072. The house bucket is pretended
γHost pro ah (γ₯ Μ3 Μ)γ₯γ
"Huh?" Gong Fuyao snorted, "What's wrong?" β
"Are you really not uncomfortable (* ΜrΗ Μ)?"
"It's uncomfortable." Gong Fuyao pressed his heart, "I also know that I can't eat those and touch that if I am infected with the wind and cold, but." β
Gong Fuyao's eyes darkened, "What I uphold is to be a black lotus and wear a white lotus skin." Since it's all said to be the skin of the white lotus......"
"Host, you have now comprehended the essence of our game!! (o__)?γ
"Well, sort of." Gong Fuyao smiled slightly, his face was pale but beautiful, "Robe, what I have to do now is to do a good job of Gong Fuyao." β
"Miss!" Xiao Liu hurriedly walked in, "Why did you lift the quilt again?" β
"Xiaoliu ~ ......" Gong Fuyao immediately became weak, and said softly: "I'm hot ......"
"Who believes you?!" Xiao Liu snorted in a nasal voice, suddenly smelled a smell, and sniffed carefully: "Mutton?!" β
"......" Gong Fuyao didn't speak, but just clutched the quilt tightly, her fingertips turned white, making her extremely fragile.
Xiao Liu obviously saw her movements and squinted her eyes: "Miss, tell me, has anyone been here?" β
"No, no one." Gong Fuyao paused hesitantly, and then whispered. Her eyes flickered, and it was obvious that she was lying.
Xiao Liu stared at her deadly, suddenly walked into the palace Fuyao, leaned in front of her face and sniffed it, and said sharply: "You ate mutton?" β
"I, I ......" Gong Fuyao's face was even paler, and her tears couldn't be shed, making her look like a rose on a stormy night, crumbling.
"Did the third lady come before?!" Xiao Liu suddenly thought that he had just met Gong Qian's party carrying mutton, and immediately said suspiciously.
"......" Gong Fu's hand holding the quilt tightened more and more, "No, no ......"
"Miss, didn't anyone tell you you you couldn't lie at all?!" Xiao Liu's eyes widened, and he pulled Gong Fuyao's hand, but he felt a cold piece again, and put Gong Fuyao's hand close to his nose and sniffed: "You also touched Leng Qingzhu?!" β
"I, I, it's not ......" Gong Fu shook his head, "The third sister is just, it's just ......"
"Gong Tilting Woman!" Xiao Liu gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, "My young lady is in the way of you?!" You're one, you're oneββ!! β
"Don't be like this." Gong Fuyao comforted, "I'm fine, cough, cough-"
"Is this alright?" Xiao Liu hurriedly patted her on the back, "Gong Ting's wife likes to eat fat mutton stewed dog meat - she actually asked Miss you to eat mutton?" I don't know if you're sick? Leng Qingzhu - That's an extremely cold thing! β
"Third sister, cough cough, third sister probably didn't mean it. After all, her physique is different from usual, hmph...... Ordinary women naturally think that the bamboo, that bamboo is cool. Gong Fuyao pressed his chest and gasped heavily, "Maybe the third sister saw me stuffy in the room and wanted to give me some coolness?" β
Don't say that Xiaoliu doesn't believe it, just Gong Fuyao feels far-fetched when he hears it.
But indeed, before Gong Fuyao was reborn, when he was raised in the boudoir, how could he lie because he was weak and beautiful? But now she is a female madman who has inherited the memories of Gong Fuyao before and after her rebirth, and her own personality is occasionally dark, not to mention such a trivial thing as lying, even if she is a traitor, she takes it for granted!
"Miss, you're just too kind!" Xiao Liu touched Gong Fuyao's cold hand distressedly, "The porridge is on the table, I'll serve it to the young lady later." β
"Xiao Liu is the best." Gong Fu smiled gently.
"Miss, Miss......" Xiao Liu muttered to herself: "You have such a temperament, how can you be good......"
"Everything will be fine with Xiaoliuβ" Gong Fu smiled and bent his eyes.
It's really picturesque.
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Time is rushing, a month later.
In the past month, Gong Fuyao's mother has returned.
And Gong Fuyao himself is relieved to recuperate in his own Fuyao hospital. Although Gong Tingwen still comes to brush her sense of existence from time to time, the frequency of brushing her sense of presence is really subtle - the scholar Han Host is dangling in front of the target every day for the task.
Gong Zhe, the head of the palace family, has also been here many times, he already dotes on his eldest daughter, and he loves his wife Bai Xinyun even more - this mother and daughter are in the palace, which can be said to be windy and rainy.
What is commendable is that Gong Qiangji, the second lady of the palace who pushed the palace into the water, was sent by Gong Zhe to the Jingxin Temple, that is, the nunnery, saying what made her meditate and recuperate. It will be three months before I can come back.
There are also some humble-minded aunts, sisters, younger brothers, cousins and cousins who are directly related to the side to take a look, and in general, Gong Fuyao's small life is still quite nourishing.
"Mother~" Gong Fuyao lay on Bai Xinyun's lap softly, playing with a strand of her long hair in his hand.
"Xiao Shao, have you written today's Buddhist scriptures?" Bai Xinyun touched Gong Fuyao's hair and asked about the homework she had left behind.
"Of course, mother~" Gong Fu blinked, full of playfulness, "Mother, I have copied it twice!" β
"Hmm." Bai Xinyun nodded with satisfaction, she would not suspect that her baby daughter would lie. And actually......
"Xiaoliu Xiaoliu, hurry, we'll finish writing here right away! Keep it up! Gong Fuyao held a brush, with a small head in one hand and a smart posture.
Xiao Liu on the side glanced at Gong Fuyao with a headache, "Miss, you are a troublemaker!" β
"I can't care so much!" Gong Fu shook his head and didn't raise it, "Hurry up and write, we'll be able to go out and play after we're done!" β
"Miss......" Xiaoliu shook her head helplessly.
Since her own lady got along with the cold, her whole person has changed - in order to cope with the homework left by her wife, she even asked her to write part of the matter, and most importantly, she also said that she could omit some words in the book when writing!
Is it because her young lady has changed her personality after getting better? In the past, let alone omit the number of words and ask someone to write it for her, just one word mistake, she had to destroy this piece of paper and rewrite it again!
"Ryu-chan." Gong Fuyao suddenly said seriously.
"What? Miss. Xiaoliu hurriedly stopped writing, thinking that her young lady had become normal and didn't let herself write.
"Don't tell your mother." Gong Fuyao said seriously.
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"Got it?" Gong Fuyao asked again.
ββ¦β¦ Be. Xiao Liu's forehead hit the table, full of distress - God knows that she is a member of the Miao Huo tribe, but she hates the writing of the Han people the most!
"Mother, can Xiaoliu and I go out for a walk?" Gong Fuyao was coquettish, gently shaking Bai Xinyun's arm.
"You are a girl, what do you want to do when you go out all day?" Bai Xinyun glanced at her baby daughter unhappily, "If you have anything you want to buy, let Xiaoliu tell Steward Wang, and he will send someone." β
"Mother~" Gong Fuyao blinked a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, "I just want to go out with Xiaoliu to choose some things for my daughter's household by myself, it's a big deal that we cover the veil~Mother~"
"No way!" Bai Xinyun said righteously, "You can't leave the pavilion yet!" β
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