Qing Dai slept like this for two days.

Ji Qiu dipped the silk handkerchief in water and gently moistened the corners of Qingdai's lips, seeing that she still had no signs of waking up, she sighed softly and muttered, "Look at how she suddenly fell ill." ”

Just as she reached out and twisted the quilt for Qing Dai, a small hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Don't go!"

Qing Dai gasped for breath and stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Ji Qiu looked at Qingdai with some surprise.

"You're finally awake!"

Qing Dai slowly came to her senses, even if her mind was still a little dizzy, she still sat up strongly.

"Ji Qiu?"

Ji Qiu nodded, "Don't move first, and then lie down." ”

Qing Dai nodded, but her stomach rang out angrily.

Ji Qiu looked at the little girl with a pale face and chapped lips, and felt a little distressed for a while.

Although her tone is hoarse, it has her unique gentleness.

"I cooked you porridge, you burned it for two days, or eat something light to fill your stomach first."

Qing Dai nodded a little uneasily, "Thank you." ”

Ji Qiu smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, my maid has already delivered a message to your courtyard, and it is inconvenient to move you, so she will stay with me directly." ”

Qing Dai weakly took the small porcelain bowl containing warm porridge with both hands, stirred it with a spoon, and suddenly paused, as if thinking of something.

Unceremoniously met Ji Qiu's eyes.

"You did the witch thing?"

Ji Qiu didn't expect Qing Dai to ask directly, but her face was calm, obviously not intending to hide it.

"I also pushed the boat down the river and gave it to her, that girl is really smart, just a little bit."

Ji Qiu looked at Qing Dai's tightly frowning brows, and immediately quipped, "Don't worry, little guy, I didn't mention you." ”

Qingdai wasn't worried about what Ji Qiu would do, but she understood one thing.

Ji Qiu took the witch doll that Qingdai was going to throw away, turned around and went to Gu Jialiang to ask for a favor.

Qing Dai felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and even felt like she was being used to play with her.

The silence in the small room seemed to be magnified infinitely.

"You're using me?"

Qing Dai said coldly, making Ji Qiu stunned.

She scoffed, "Girl, am I such a despicable person in your heart? ”

Qing Dai hesitated for a moment, and her face was not obvious, but she already felt a little guilty in her heart, was what she said too heavy?

"I ......"

Ji Qiu gently raised his hand and sat on the side.

"It's okay, I'm not a good person."

"But this matter is purely a coincidence, Gu Jialiang's future is a great threat to me, and if I can't assimilate it, I have to give birth to another way."

Qingdai seems to understand what she doesn't understand.

Now, Ji Qiu is the only one Qingdai has seen who is closest to the plot, that is, the closest to the way of heaven.

Qing Dai muttered, a little awkward.

"I don't mean to blame you."

The desolate aura around Ji Qiu was instantly shattered by Qing Dai's tone.

She smiled helplessly.

"What's the matter with you, I heard that you have been sick for a few days, and it is so serious? You still dare to run out and hang out. ”

Qing Dai waved her hand again and again, and directly told Ji Qiu about the Taoist chief giving her medicine, and she told Ji Qiu everything about pretending to be sick.

provoked Ji Qiu for a moment, and he was a little unsure whether this girl was pretending to be stupid.

One moment they doubted themselves, but the next moment they told themselves all the secrets in their courtyard.

Qingdai seemed to have no heart or lungs, so she directly ate the small bowl of porridge, and looked at Ji Qiu pitifully.

Some tentatively asked her, "Ji Qiu, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Ji Qiu wanted to laugh and tried hard to hold back, "Yes!" ”

Qing Dai smiled shyly as if flattering, revealing a pair of shallow dimples.

"It's the best porridge I've ever had."

Ji Qiu didn't have anything superfluous, shook his head and turned around with a smile and went to give Qing Daisheng again.

Can jade porridge cooked with snow lotus not taste good?

At this point, Ji Qiu is very generous, who should be good, it is really good, and he is not willing to be stingy at all.

When Qing Dai swaggered back to the bamboo courtyard, the sun was just right, and she was dazzling impartially, Qing Dai slightly blocked her vision, and saw a few people standing in the courtyard.

Qing Dai's heart sank, and she subconsciously hurried to the flower garden.

Li Xiangying came, she and Gu Jialiang were talking and laughing, standing on the side and pointing at Xiao Zizhi.

Qing Dai instantly gave birth to a feeling that something had been robbed.

"Miss."

Gu Jialiang was in a good mood, and turned his head to look at the huffing Qing Dai, "Qing Dai is back?" How's it going? ”

Under the control of Boss Gu's gentle smile, Qing Dai's entire small body suddenly looked like a punctured ball.

She pursed her lips and bowed slightly to Li Xiangying.

"Miss Li."

Lee Sang-young waved his hand, his face full of joy.

"Go down, go down, I'll talk to your young lady."

Qing Dai didn't move a step, regardless of their stunned expressions, she walked directly between the two of them and walked to Xiao Zi's side.

I haven't taken care of it for two days, and I have pulled away the branches and leaves, and the buds hidden at the bottom have quietly turned yellow.

Qing Dai touched it with some distress, looking at the gray branches and leaves, and then realized that Gu Jialiang was just using this camellia as a tool to win people's hearts.

I didn't really want to love it.

Not to mention that the camellia itself is tenacious, but it is obvious that it has not even been watered.

Qing Dai held back her breath, but still forced herself to turn around and smile.

"The slave almost forgot to water, the sun is fierce, and it hurts the flower stems the most."

Qing Dai didn't know what she thought, and she actually felt a little like disobeying Gu Jialiang.

His eyes were firm and could not be refused, and even Gu Jialiang was a little puzzled by Qing Dai's current behavior.

It seemed that it was out of fun, and Lee Sang-young grinned.

"I said that I raised this flower with you, and you still refused, obviously you took care of it properly."

Li Xiangying glanced at Qingdai appreciatively, and then took Gu Jialiang's arm affectionately.

"By the way, I still have some precious flowers, and I will send them when the time comes."

Gu Jialiang was obviously a little surprised, staring at a pair of almond eyes in disbelief, but he couldn't see the slightest ferocity.

"Don't mess around."

"What, I'm admiring you hahaha."

Li Xiangying and the others didn't pay attention to Qingdai, turned around and walked into the inner room with a smile.

The two little sisters also wanted to whisper.

Qing Dai did not dislike it at all, and was even more reluctant to be distracted and gently stroked the flower branches.

Looking at those fragile and small lives, Qing Dai was slightly distracted, Xiao Zi's fate was more linked to herself, Qing Dai was a little distressed, took out a handkerchief, dipped it in some water, and went to wipe the dusty leaves.

If you are someone else, you must be preaching, but it is just a dead thing that can't open your mouth to speak, and she was raised like this by Qing Daijiao.