Mao Ziheng is still very polite to female guests other than Bian Siyu.

He avoided looking directly at Jiang Baoqing, and gave Jiang Baoqing a salute: "Jiang Shen is cured." ”

Jiang Baoqing has never been too lazy to correct the title of "miracle doctor" that others call him.

She nodded slightly, and naturally entered Bian Siyu's courtyard: "I came to the house as a guest today, and I just walked around the garden, and I happened to pass by Miss Bian's yard, so I thought about coming over to check Miss Bian's pulse and see how the recovery is." ”

Bian Siyu was still hiding behind Mao Ziheng, looking like Jiang Baoqing had left her a psychological shadow.

However, this time Mao Ziheng did not indulge Bian Siyu in a single way, he felt that Jiang Baoqing was kind, so he pulled his cousin's wrist and gently tugged it: "Sister Yu'er, how old is it, and I'm still afraid of the doctor." Come, let Doctor Jiang see, how is your body recovering? When you are recovering from a serious illness, it is better to be cautious. ”

Mao Ziheng said very naturally, it seems that he has forgotten that his cousin Bian's newly recovered "serious illness" is pretending.

It's no wonder that Bian Siyu has always been very weak, if weakness can be regarded as a serious illness, it can also be called a serious illness at this time.

At the very least, meat is starting to hang on his face, how nice it is.

Mao Ziheng said naturally, but Bian Siyu couldn't forget that it was Jiang Baoqing in front of her who exposed her foolproof method of pretending to be sick.

A complicated look flashed in Bian Siyu's eyes, but she still walked out from behind Mao Ziheng obediently and obediently, sat on the stone bench, stretched out her hand, and looked like she was being treated by Jiang Baoqing.

Mao Ziheng was very moved, and felt that his sister Yu'er was as well-behaved and obedient and cute as ever.

Jiang Baoqing took out the medicine pillow from the medicine box, put it under Bian Siyu's wrist, and carefully helped Bian Siyu take her pulse.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and put the medicine pillow back into the medicine box.

Mao Ziheng was even more nervous than Bian Siyu, and he hurriedly asked, "Doctor Jiang, how is Sister Yu'er's body recovering?" ”

Bian Siyu withdrew her wrist, lowered her eyes, and sat on the stone bench, looking at a small lump because of her small body, she was very cute.

"The recovery is better than expected, and it won't be long before it will be no different from ordinary people." Jiang Baoqing said.

Mao Ziheng was very excited when he heard it.

Bian Siyu said softly: "Thanks to Brother Ziheng's care these days. ”

Mao Ziheng smiled very honestly: "It's okay, if you are well, I can rest assured." ”

Jiang Baoqing felt a little miserable, the boy was quite handsome, but he smiled so happily, he looked very stupid......

Bian Siyu suddenly grabbed the arm of Mao Ziheng, who was standing aside, her eyes were full of sadness and helplessness, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were about to fall: "...... Brother Ziheng, is it true that if I am cured of my illness, you can rest assured that your aunt will kiss you? ”

Mao Ziheng was suddenly a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to coax Bian Siyu, where the hands were not hands and the feet were not feet, he looked very pitiful:

"No, Sister Yu'er, why do you say that?"

Jiang Baoqing had no intention of participating in the love-hate relationship between her cousin and her childhood sweetheart, and was about to leave silently with the medicine box on her back, but Bian Siyu refused to let her go, and looked over with a pair of big watery eyes: "Doctor Jiang, you know, don't you?" ”

Jiang Baoqing: ???

What did she know?

Looking at Mao Ziheng's shocked eyes, she just wanted to say, wait a minute, friend? What did she know? Don't make her seem like she's going to get involved, is it good for their cousin and cousin's childhood sweetheart?

Probably because Jiang Baoqing's expression was too indescribable, Mao Ziheng also felt that something was not right, he hesitated, and still asked Bian Siyu: "Sister Yu'er, what do you mean by this?" I can't say goodbye to Doctor Jiang......"

Jiang Baoqing: ...... Hehe.

Bian Siyu's maid stepped forward and handed over a handkerchief, and said in a low voice: "Miss, quickly wipe your tears, you have just recovered from this serious illness, your body is still weak, and you have been sad because of this matter these days, what if you break your body again?" ”

Jiang Baoqing was amazed.

Look, this girl will take the opportunity to talk.

The image of a delicate infatuated girl is simply on the page.

I don't know what Mao Ziheng made up in his brain, he looked a little excited: "Sister Yu'er, did you listen to others chew the root of your tongue?" …… You know me, I, I ......"

Mao Ziheng "me" for a long time, and his tongue was almost knotted.

Bian Siyu took the handkerchief, gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and sighed to herself: "Brother Ziheng, don't say it." I know that my aunt is telling you about kissing me these days. ”

As she spoke, she put down her handkerchief and glanced at Jiang Baoqing again, "...... Isn't that the sister-in-law of Doctor Jiang's family? Isn't it for the sake of the two families who are about to get married when they come to see me, a poor man who lives in someone else's house? ”

Speaking of emotion, he picked up the handkerchief again and wiped his tears.

"......" Jiang Baoqing was convinced, okay, this can also involve her.

Yes, then since you have to take her out for a walk, don't blame her for telling the truth.

Jiang Baoqing, who was about to leave, put the medicine box back on the stone table, sat down leisurely on the stone bench on the side, and said slowly: "Since Miss Bian said so, I also have a few words that I don't like to hear, so I don't ask Miss Bian whether to talk about it or not, and just say it." ”

Bian Siyu didn't expect Jiang Baoqing to be such a character, and her hands were stiff when she was holding a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and she seemed to want to say something.

Jiang Baoqing didn't give her a chance, she chuckled and slowly spoke: "Actually, I think Miss Bian shouldn't keep saying that she is pitiful, she really shouldn't say this." Is the princess of the county bad for Miss Bian? No, the princess of the county is like a daughter to Miss Bian, and I look at Miss Bian's food and clothing in this yard, and there is no ambiguity. Miss Bian looks at the moon yarn on herself? Miss Bian's clothes are enough for a family of four outside to live a rich and prosperous life for a year. ”

Bian Siyu's face changed slightly, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute it.

The princess of the county is really good to Bian Siyu, there is nothing to say; Besides, although Mao Ziheng said that she felt pity and loved her, but in the same way, Mao Ziheng also loved and respected the princess of the county very much, if she made up the princess of the county at all, Mao Ziheng was afraid that she would not believe it, but would be suspicious of her character.

Bian Siyu was a little short of words for a while, so she had to make her usual weeping and mournful appearance: "Doctor Jiang is not Yu'er, I don't know Yu'er's discomfort." ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled slightly, raised his hand to brush the forehead hair that was blown away by his sideburns, and chuckled: "Yes, everyone has their own discomfort, but Miss Bian only cares about her own sadness?" In this county princess's mansion, the princess of the county raised Miss Bian as her own daughter, raised her with fine clothes and food, and poured so much effort, but what did Miss Bian do to the princess of the county? Jiang Baoqing's fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the stone table, "Pretending that I have an incurable disease, the princess of the county has been worried in vain these days, and she can hardly sleep at night." Even if the scam is exposed, the princess of the county is not only reluctant to punish you, but also takes good care of you even for your own physical weakness...... But what about you? Not only is he not half grateful, but he keeps crying to the princess's son here and complaining that he is pitiful, accusing the princess of saying goodbye to her son? ”

Jiang Baoqing shook his head while laughing, "If I were the princess of the county, my niece who had worked so hard for so long would treat me like this, I'm afraid my heart would be broken." ”

Mao Ziheng looked quite shocked, he probably had never thought about it like this, and at first glance, he heard Jiang Baoqing break down an analysis for him like this, and after thinking about it carefully, it really is.