Chapter Thirty-Eight: Return to the Qingqing Pavilion
When Xie Li woke up again, it was already the end of the day.
When she opened her eyes in a daze, the image of before the coma flashed in her mind, and a spirit sat up, subconsciously looking for sharp things around her.
Pink bed curtains, pink futons, and pink embroidered shoes......
Xie Li's gaze was dull, and he shifted from this thing that should be pink to his body, and sure enough, a pink set of underwear.
What's the situation?
Looking down at his tightly bandaged right hand, Xie Li blinked, was saved?
Suddenly, Xie Li remembered that a man with a smile and dressed like a bear walked up to him.
Xie Li is not a person who sits still, since he has already sat up, it is better to stand up, take two more steps, and go outside to see what kind of place this is.
But I didn't think about it, as soon as I put on my shoes, the door was pushed open.
Holding a set of clothes in one hand and a pair of small boots in the other, Qing Song kicked open the door. Although the action of "kicking" was very indecent, Qing Song thought that his action was gentle, and he was still a little puzzled when he stared at Xie Li.
You shouldn't wake up so soon......
The wound medicine for Miss Xie has some sleeping effects, and in this flower-scented room, it is so warm, shouldn't a little girl who has just crawled out of the line of life and death be physically and mentally exhausted and sleep until dawn?
Where is this......
Qing Song was stunned for a moment, and then as if he was fine, he hooked his right foot back, closed the door, and then walked to the table without saying a word, and put the clothes away in an orderly manner. Squatted down and put the little lambswool boots away.
Xie Li knelt on the kang with one leg and hung the other leg outside, maintaining such a posture, motionless watching Qingsong's every move.
It wasn't until Qingsong turned around and wanted to leave that Xie Li lazily moved his body and said coldly, "Hey, you are the little guy next to Yi Shizi, right?" ”
Headless and brainless, Qing Song's steps forward paused, but he returned to normal in an instant, without saying a word.
"Speak." Xie Li sneered, picked up the jade pillow on the bed casually, and slammed it over.
Qing Song's body tilted and easily dodged.
With his back to Xie Li, Qing Song was a little embarrassed.
Miss, are you sure you want to wear this shirt and talk to a foreign man?
"Miss Xie, you ...... Can you get dressed first? Qing Song was helpless, and let out a long breath, "Our son will come to talk to you later." ”
After speaking, Qingsong smeared oil on the soles of his feet and drilled out.
Xie Li looked at the clothes, the silk clothes, there was not even a single speck of cotton, where was this winter wear?
Pouting, Xie Li walked over slowly, and as soon as he picked up the clothes, a ridiculous thought suddenly flashed.
Silk yarn, light yarn, this ...... Isn't this the shirt she's been wearing for more than ten years?
His eyes widened suddenly, and Xie Li hurriedly looked around.
The embroidered beauty folded waist, the rockery sample carved from the best mahogany, the door curtain that clanged when touched, and the floral incense that rose on the small table, Xie Li stood in place in a daze, all of this was not where she used to live in Qingqing Pavilion?
Qingqing Pavilion!
How can it be Qingqing Pavilion?
"Knock, knock, knock!" Just when Xie Li was at a loss, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a soft female voice sounded outside the door, "Girl, Yi Shizi asked me to ask, have you cleaned up properly?" ”
This voice, this voice...... Xie Li didn't care much, rushed to the door with an arrow step, and suddenly opened the door.
The cold cool breeze suddenly blew in his face, and Xie Li was blown into a trembling state, looking at the gorgeously dressed woman in front of him in a daze.
White jasmine smoke Luo soft yarn, mopping the floor smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, wearing soft smoke Luo, is really a bit of "powdery and crisp melt delicate" taste.
The long black hair is like a spring sliding between the snow-white fingers, a coiled bun, the jade hairpin is loose and loose, and then a branch of gold is inserted, the long beads tremble and hang down, swaying between the temples, the eyebrows are not described, the skin is white and greasy like fat without powder, the lips are pursed, Yan is like a danguo, the coral chain and the red jade bracelet are compared between the wrists, and finally the crimson bead chain is worn on the wrist, white as snow, red as fire.
Breathtakingly glamorous.
On that little face, his eyes were like autumn water, and Xie Li almost burst into tears.
The Oiran was swept away by Xie Li's gaze, took a step back a little unnaturally, and called softly, "Girl." ”
This girl, as if separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and separated by time, sounded in Xie Li's ears again.
It's honey.
It was Mi'er who went with her to the palace to assassinate her.
Xie Li blinked, and tears fell.
"Ah, girl, what's wrong with you?" Oiran hurriedly pushed Xie Li into the house, turned around and closed the door, looked at Xie Li, who was standing motionless in place, only knowing that he was staring at him blankly, softened his throat, and coaxed: "Girl, don't be afraid, your clothes are soaked, the prince said that it is inconvenient to go out to buy suitable girls' clothes now, so I asked me to pick up a piece of clothes, so that the girl will be a little bit." ”
Seeing that Xie Li was still looking at himself blankly, Oiran smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's all the clothes that the little girls changed for the girl, and the girl is still flawless." ”
With a slight turn of her eyes, she found that Xie Li's gaze had been on her clothes, and she probably guessed Xie Li's worries, so she persuaded softly: "Girl, you guessed right, I am not a serious lady, and this is not the home of a dignitary."
When Yi Shizi sent you here, you were wrapped in the big coat of the world, and no one saw it. You also know that if you appear in other places without knowing it, even if the prince has eight mouths, he can't tell clearly. ”
Oiran shrugged, spread his hands, and smiled helplessly.
Xie Li also laughed out loud.
It's still that girl......
Sensing that there were tears in his eyes, Xie Li quickly raised his hand to wipe them away, pretended to bow his head, and asked timidly: "Then ...... here?"
"This is the Qingqing Pavilion. But don't worry, girl, only I know of your arrival. ”
"Then you are ......"
"I'm Gu Qingqing."
"Who are you?" As soon as Oiran's words fell, Xie Li muttered.
"Girl, have you heard of me?" Oiran was a little incredible, "I'm Gu Qingqing, a girl from Qingqing Pavilion." ”
Gu Qingqing......
Gu Qingqing is already dead......
Xie Li lowered his head and slowly hid the look of shock on his face. After a while, Xie Li, who had sorted out his emotions, said slowly, "Miss Qingqing, thank you for taking me in." ”
"Then the girl should get dressed quickly, and we will send you back."
Xie Li let out a low "um", held his clothes, and entered behind the screen.