"Girl, watch your step!" Qing'er spoke anxiously, and whispered to remind the master beside her in a heartbroken voice.

At this time, Qing'er's face was like frost, and she stared at the Lin'an County Lord who seemed to be showing her apologies, but in fact her eyebrows and eyes were revealing her pride, and she wanted to turn into King Kong and rush forward, and also pushed her into the lake, so that she could feel the taste of the cold water of Lianting Lake!

"Hmm~ Qing'er, you take your gaze, there are so many dance pavilions in Lianting Lake, girls I have already suffered this grievance, don't let them find a chance to shirk their responsibilities again......" Wei Yuran leaned her head on the big girl and persuaded coldly.

Qing'er immediately retracted her angry eyes, helped the girl into the side compartment, and noticed that her girl was delicate. His body softened, and he immediately replied with self-reproach and crying:

"Girl, you don't have to worry about it, the slave knows it's wrong."

She shouldn't have left the girl, and if she had been standing beside her, maybe she wouldn't have fallen into the lake—

It's so hateful!

It's hateful enough to isolate her girl in the Dingguo Mansion, and when she went out to attend the royal family's birthday banquet, she still dared to use poisonous tricks and push her girl into the cold lake!

[That's! 】

Wei Yuran's face was shocked, her heart shrank suddenly, and after a hurried glance, she immediately nodded respectfully to show her humility, and without waiting for him to say, she immediately withdrew her gaze, trembling. The body shrank into a ball as much as possible to avoid his sight, and was strongly supported by Qing'er into the side compartment.

… It happened to stagger and intersect with the group of troubled ladies on the other side.

"I'm fine. We have to go back to the house as soon as possible, and recruit a good doctor to prescribe medicine to dispel the cold......" Wei Yuran suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and murmured in a calm tone.

According to the embarrassing situation of the master, when he returned to the Dingguo Mansion, the master was afraid that he would get a cold!

"Slave maid knows, girl, you take off your outer garment first, your inner garment,"

"Qing'er, don't worry about the underwear, you remember to pack up all the clothes and jewelry, and don't fake others."

Wei Yuran suddenly interrupted Qing'er's unfinished words, and while she still had some strength, she took off her soaked coat cooperatively, she fell into Lianting Lake as a whole person, both her underwear and her chezi were soaked, but she didn't care, she put on her clean coat, and her mouth also commanded solemnly:

"Be careful, don't miss something and get caught in them."

"Yes." Qing'er bit her lip, and when she saw the girl slumping on the Taishi chair, she immediately packed all the clothes, jewelry, and other miscellaneous items that the girl had changed.

They were in a hurry to put things in order, and the eldest princess Shuhua sent the red-sleeved maid she was waiting for to come over and send hot water and a well-fitting brocade robe very intimately.

However, Wei Yuran didn't change it, but just asked Qing'er to take the brocade and wool cloak, tightly wrap the cold and stiff delicate body that was still wet and heavy, and make a few pairs of silver bills, and let the red-sleeved sister send it to her shoulder, she must go back to Dingguo Mansion immediately.

As for her good maternal grandmother, the eldest princess Mingyu?

Oh, she will be pushed into Lianting Lake, isn't it the blessing of her, her granddaughter Lu Chun, the lord of Lin'an County!

Finally sat back on her horse frame, Wei Yuran leaned on Qing'er relaxedly, shivering coldly.

Looking closely, her face was not only pale at this time, but was coldly flushed with pale.

"Girl, how are you? Are you okay? Qing'er hugged the girl with sharp eyes before she fell into the couch. Body, full of fear and worry, asked urgently-