Although it didn't hurt the bones, it was also swollen, and there were also scars from the branches that had just been struggling, and it was already bleeding faintly.

Xie Bai took out a black handkerchief from his arms and tied it to the bleeding place on Guan Qingyue's ankle. His technique is skillful, and his face is calm. Guan Qingyue looked at him in a daze, it seems that this is the third time he has helped her, right? Who the hell is he and why does he always show up when she is in trouble....

After Xie Bai bandaged Guan Qingyue's wound briefly, he raised his head and met Qingyue's gaze, the girl in front of him had bright eyes and bright teeth, Xie Bai's heart was shocked, and he looked away in a panic.

Qingyue lowered her eyes, a little afraid to look into the eyes of the man in front of her. Immediately after that, she was firmly held in Xie Bai's arms, and he walked steadily in the direction of her bedroom.

Guan Qingyue's side face touched the clothes on Xie Bai's chest from time to time, her cheeks were slightly red, she looked up at Xie Bai's angular jaw, and said softly: "Thank you, Xie Bai...."

At a distance of ten steps from the dormitory, Xie Bai put Guan Qingyue down, Guan Qingyue staggered up straight, and was about to open his mouth to talk to Xie Bai, but he turned around and walked away.

"Eh....." Guan Qingyue looked at the direction where he disappeared, showing a disappointed expression, "Just left..."

She limped back to the dormitory, lit the candlelight, and collapsed on the bed in a large figure, thinking that she was really unlucky today, and that she had almost been taken advantage of by the old pervert of the housekeeper, and sprained her foot. Qingyue sighed, thinking of her current situation, the eldest young grandmother has a violent temper and is not good-hearted, and the second young grandmother and the old lady are still smiling tigers, and they don't know what to do behind their backs. Now there is another housekeeper....

She sat up and looked at her swollen old ankles, and the black handkerchief tied on it, Qingyue's face turned red, she touched the handkerchief, and there seemed to be Xie Bai's temperature on it. Qingyue's mind came to Xie Bai's face, he was the very weird handyman in other people's mouths on weekdays, it seemed that only this handyman who had never known her all his life was better to her. For today's plan, only by dedicating incense to Mrs. Zhang can we get rid of this ghost place as soon as possible.

Guan Qingyue's gaze swept over the spices and skin care products that were randomly placed on the table, and so on!

Sweet osmanthus!

How did she forget about osmanthus!

Guan Qingyue repentantly smashed her head a few times, "Why am I so unlucky....."

The day after tomorrow came to the day of the appointment with Mrs. Zhang, but the raw materials of the perfume had not yet been gathered, Guan Qingyue was distressed by the quilt over her head, and decided to make an ostrich overnight first, and then think of countermeasures tomorrow.

The next day, Guan Qingyue got up early, the injury on her ankle had healed a lot, and she planned to go to the backyard again to see if there were any osmanthus left.

Pushing open the door, Guan Qingyue found that a basket of osmanthus flowers had been placed in front of the door at some point, all of which were in full bloom.

Guan Qingyue hesitantly picked up the basket, and the pale yellow stamens exuded a refreshing fragrance.

Didn't this flower be put by Xie Bai?

Guan Qingyue's mind flashed countless doubts, but she was not sure, could it be that Xie Bai went back to pick these osmanthus flowers by himself after sending her back last night? But how did he know he needed these osmanthus flowers?

Guan Qingyue returned to the bedroom, put the flower basket in front of the table, and looked down at the clusters of small flowers, if it was really sent by Xie Bai, it really helped her a lot, Qingyue didn't know how to thank him.

Early in the morning of the second day, Guan Qingyue had already pickled the water and the slurry separately, poured out the water, and then scraped off a layer of coarse powder on the surface with bamboo chips, and the bottom was a delicate finished product, which smelled faint, different from the ancient traditional foundation.

Then she selected the pure color and fragrant osmanthus from yesterday's osmanthus basket, squeezed out the juice from the petals in a clean vessel, and then added the original solution refined from various flowers, stirred carefully, and appropriately dripped cold incense pills in the process of stirring, until the liquid inside slowly became transparent and watery, and it was done.

At dusk, Guan Qingyue wanted to wash the handkerchief that Xie Bai gave her that day, and planned to return it to him in person and thank him. Guan Qingyue came to the handyman's dormitory while everyone was going to eat, and it happened that Xie Bai stayed in the dormitory, and no one else was there.

Xie Bai saw that it was Guan Qingyue, and a flash of joy crossed his eyes, but his face was still silent, and he turned sideways to let Guan Qingyue enter the house.

Guan Qingyue smiled embarrassedly, "I thought you were going to eat too." She walked into the dormitory, which was very simple, with only four plank beds, and the innermost bed by the window was Xie Bai's, although it was covered with the same sheets, but it was cleaner and neater than the others.

"What are you going to do?" Xie Bai asked.

Guan Qingyue curled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "I'm here to thank you, fortunately you saved me that day." ”

Xie Bai didn't speak for a long time, Guan Qingyue was puzzled, looked up at him, his face was the same as before, and said lightly: "It's okay to go back." ”

Guan Qingyue didn't expect him to say this, and hurriedly said, "And! Thank you for the osmanthus ....." she raised her eyes, "but how did you know I needed the osmanthus flower?" ”

"I don't understand what you're saying, please come back if there's nothing to do, I'm going to rest." Xie Bai turned around and stood by the window, the setting sun shining obliquely on him.

Guan Qingyue frowned, looking at him puzzled, not understanding why he refused to leave thousands of miles away. Qing Yue took out the neatly folded handkerchief from her arms and rested it beside his bed, her tone revealing a slight loss, "This handkerchief is back to you, thank you, I won't bother you." With that, he walked out of the dormitory.