Master Hua, in the end, he left with an embarrassed face.

Qing Huan's words are used to in modern times, and she didn't really regard him as her father in front of Master Hua. When she subconsciously said that, she also knew that she had said the wrong thing.

But the words have been spoken, and some of them want to cover up if they are corrected.

When Master Hua looked back at her, she had no choice but to tear up the already extremely enthusiastic smile of her self-conscious three points more enthusiastically, and she was so smiling that her gums were about to be exposed.

Qinghuan felt enthusiastic about this smile, but Master Hua felt that this smile was strange and a little pitiful.

With Fang Cai's words, when it fell in Master Hua's heart, it became Qing Huan's accusation in disguise.

Master Hua already owed a little to Qing Huan in his heart. At this time, I felt that she was smiling pitifully.

In this way, he couldn't even say half a sentence of reprimand, so he could only respond to Qing Huan with a forced smile, and without saying more than half a word, he ran away. But after going far, and thinking about Qing Huan's words and deeds today, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"I don't know if it's the sequelae of falling her head, so let's ask another Lang Zhong to take a closer look at her."

In this way, Qing Huan lay in bed for a long time, drank a big bowl of soothing tea, and was a little drowsy.

Then another Lang Zhong looked at her and asked her, and then opened a prescription, and tossed for a long time before leaving.

As soon as Na Langzhong left, Qing Huan lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the sun was already setting in the west, and the sunset was warm and sprinkling half of the sky, turning the whole world orange and red.

Qing Huan slept a little heavily this night, and woke up and lay on the bed, his head was still a little dazed.

She stared stunned at the orange sheen that had been cast into the room through the doors and windows, and in the halo, there were tiny specks of dust that flew up and down.

After being stunned for a while, she fell over her head, and she was still a little drowsy before she remembered her current situation.

She raised her hand and gently touched her head, and a bag bulged out from the back of her head, which hurt when she touched it, but it didn't hurt if she didn't touch it.

Fortunately, as Hua Sangyu said, this body is young, and it is the time to resist falling, and the houses in the Jiangnan region have laid stone foundations and laid floors in order to prevent moisture, and the floor is somewhat cushioned, not as hard as the ground, even if it falls, it will not hurt.

After resting for half a day, now that my head doesn't hurt, Qinghuan feels that it should be better.

She didn't have the habit of supporting people, and when she felt that it was good, she wanted to sit up.

She didn't greet the maid, she propped up the bed with her hands, and with a habitual force, her body left the bed.

But the body only lasted until mid-air, and before she could sit up, she was stimulated to the sore spot by the sudden force, which caused a stabbing pain in her head, and she fell back to the bed, and the wound that fell hit the pillow heavily, only to make her gasp and tears almost come out.

"Ah~~~ Pain, pain, pain, pain."

Qingtian has been waiting in the room, and when she saw that Miss Wu was sleeping soundly, she had nothing to do, so she took advantage of the bright sky and was holding a bandage and embroidering a handkerchief.

Hearing the sound, she quickly put the bandage in her hand on the table and walked quickly to the bed.

"Miss, does your head still hurt? Do you want to invite Lang Zhong to take a look again? ”

Qing Huan propped up the bed and fell down, she didn't see it, she just heard a soft sound, followed by Qing Huan's repeated cries of pain.

Qing Huan's cheeks were red in pain, after all, the pain was self-inflicted, she glanced at the clear sky with some embarrassment, and then said in a muffled voice.

"It's okay, it's much better, I just accidentally hit the sore spot."

Hearing this, Clear Sky relieved his heart.

"Fifth Miss, it's not early, you haven't had dinner today, and the small kitchen has steamed your favorite steamed sea bass and boiled lily lean porridge. Why don't you get up and eat a little first? ”

Qing Huan is not spicy or unhappy, and I don't know what time and space this Dachang Dynasty is, chili peppers, a crop produced in South America, have been popularized in Dachang, so Qing Huan is not worried about not being able to eat chili peppers in the future, at this time, she heard that this dish and rice are extremely light, she was a little disappointed in her heart.

It's just that she slept for so long, and at noon she poured a big bowl of medicine, and only ate some cakes, and now she was already hungry, so she nodded lightly.

Now she didn't dare to be strong, she relaxed her body, let the clear sky gently help her up, and leaned back on the bed.

After a while, I saw Nianlu carrying a food box into the room and putting it on the round table in the room. And he took from the food box, a plate of steamed sea bass, a plate of boiled cabbage, a small plate of pickles, and a bowl of porridge with lean pork with lilies.

Nian Lu took a small bowl of blue and white porcelain from the food box, scooped a bowl of porridge, picked up a toothbrush and twisted some vegetables in each plate, and put it in the porridge bowl. Then he walked to the side of the bed and handed the porridge bowl to the clear sky waiting beside him.

Qingkong took the porridge bowl, stirred it lightly with a spoon, and tested the temperature again before handing it to Qing Huan's hand.

Qing Huan had been waiting impatiently, reached out and took the porridge bowl, snorted a few times, and ate the small bowl of porridge.

After eating this bowl of porridge, Qing Huan still felt hungry, so he raised his hand and handed the bowl to Qingtian.

"Bring me another bowl, a little more pickles, and no greens."

After saying this, she realized that Qingkong and Nianlu looked at her with a little stunned expressions.

Qing Huan realized that the movement of his meal seemed to be a little bigger, which was very different from the appearance of the original owner of this body in his memory.

Qing Huan was a little embarrassed, she looked at the two of them and smiled dryly.

"Hehe, that, I don't know why I'm so hungry today, I'm in a hurry."

Hearing her explanation, Qingtian and Wanzhao put away their shocked expressions, and after thinking about it, they also felt that the young lady had eaten too little today, and she might be really hungry.

"Miss, you better eat slowly, eat in a hurry, be careful of hurting your stomach."

Qing Huan nodded a little embarrassedly, took the bowl again, and sure enough, he ate slowly, swallowing slowly in small bites.

Such a way of eating, it seems to be extra full, if it was such a small bowl in the past, Qing Huan could eat four or five bowls, not to mention.

Today, she only ate three bowls and felt too full.

But when she saw the clear sky and your Nianlu's slightly surprised expressions, she knew that these three bowls of porridge were estimated to be Miss Hua's highest appetite.

After eating and drinking, it was already a little dark.

Xunchun lit the incense candles in the four corners of the house, and the already somewhat dark room became bright again.

Qinghuan has slept for a noon, and she is not sleepy at all at this time.

As long as she didn't make drastic movements, her head didn't hurt much, and she was lying bored in bed, and she suddenly remembered the mask.

"Clear sky, you put that mask on and show me, okay?"