Chapter 11: She Must Be Stronger

Ye Qinglan changed the clothes of the two of them back, moved Xiqiao to the side, lay down beside her, and fell asleep in a daze.

Until Xiqiao woke up, she just turned over and continued to sleep.

After Xiqiao woke up, he touched his head, full of confusion.

She remembered that the young lady told her to make the bed, and then, and then she didn't know anything.

She couldn't figure out how she could sleep in Miss's bed.

Xi Qiao saw that Ye Qinglan was sleeping soundly, and he didn't call her, so he got out of bed lightly and went out of the room.

At this time, the genius was slightly bright.

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When Ye Qinglan woke up, he was already on the rise.

In the middle, Xiqiao came to call her to eat, but she was sent away with her fierce words in a hazy sleep.

It wasn't until she had a full night's sleep that she lazily got up.

"Xiqiao, Xiqiao......" Ye Qinglan moved a large reclining chair and put it in the courtyard, shouting Xiqiao's name loudly.

She looked up at the blue sky, the weather was fine today, basking in the sun.

After a while, Xiqiao hurriedly ran towards Ye Qinglan.

She wore an apron around her waist, flour stuck to her clothes, and her fingers, as if she had just come out of the kitchen.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Ye Qinglan looked up and down at Xiqiao's body, and moved his eyes, "What are you doing, covered in flour." ”

Xiqiao grinned: "The slave maid makes dumplings with Uncle Li." ”

She was only halfway through the pack, when she heard Ye Qinglan's hurried scream, and ran towards her before she had time to clean up.

Dumplings?

Ye Qinglan's lips moved, and her watery eyes shone brightly.

It just so happened that she was hungry and hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time.

"Xiqiao, help me get a bowl first, I'm hungry."

"Okay, Miss wait a moment." Xiqiao nodded and left.

Ye Qinglan lay on the chair, took out a silk scarf from his sleeve, and covered his face.

She couldn't figure out who was watching her.

She doesn't know the deep meaning of others, she doesn't dare to startle the snake, and she has to sneak out of the city every night to exercise, so tired!

Ye Qinglan clenched her fists, and when she thought of the person in the dark, she became angry.

When did she live this kind of life, but now in this time and space, she is a weak person, and she has no choice.

She has to get stronger.

Unknowingly, she has been coming to this continent for nearly a month, and during this time, she has been staying in Ye Mansion and has not heard anything about the outside world.

When she recovers, she has to go out for a walk.

After pouring incense, Xiqiao took a large bowl of dumplings and sent them to Ye Qinglan.

Ye Qinglan didn't eat two meals, his stomach was empty, and he swept away the dumplings after three strokes and two divisions.

She wiped her mouth with satisfaction and waved her hand to let Xiqiao go down.

She lay outside the house for a while, then went into her room and meditated.

In the evening, Xiqiao came to help her make the bed again.

Ye Qinglan sat at the table, sipped the tea in the cup, looked at Xiqiao's busy figure, and didn't know what to think.

It wasn't until Xiqiao made the bed that she came back to her senses.

"Miss, the bed is made, you go to bed early, and the slave won't bother Miss."

Xi Qiao saluted and was about to leave, but was dragged by Ye Qinglan.

"Wait a minute, I have something to discuss with you."

Ye Qinglan put down the teacup in his hand and pulled her to the table and sat down.

"You don't want your young lady to become stronger to protect you." Ye Qinglan changed his usual playfulness and spoke seriously.

Such a woman made Xiqiao stunned.

"Hope." She nodded.