Chapter 63: Good Medicine Bitter Mouth
"Miss, drink the medicine." As soon as he entered the door, Tsing Yi rushed to the bed like a gust of wind, and squeezed away the cold-faced man sitting on the edge of the bed under the pretext of feeding his own lady medicine.
Looking at the bowl of black decoction in Tsing Yi's hand, Dye Hua couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows, and now at this moment, she misses medicine in the 21st century very much.
"I'm feeling good now, these pills ......"
As if he had already understood her intentions, the man who was squeezed aside suddenly said coldly: "No." ”
glanced at the man's handsome face, which was indifferent, but in fact had already been murderous, and he had no choice but to raise the white flag and surrender, and drank the medicine in one go.
The bitter taste suddenly permeated the entire mouth, and Dye Hua only felt that in this life, death was not terrible, but what was terrible was to drink this black decoction.
For the next few days, she drank this bowl of black decoction almost every day, and the last few times, she obviously felt that the taste had changed a little, but there was a hint of sweetness in the bitterness.
In Tsing Yi's ambiguous gaze, the dyeing painting suddenly understood the 'twists and turns'.
Happy time is like sand in your hand, if you can't hold it, then there is only nostalgia. In the blink of an eye, he has lived in Lingyunzhuang for five days, on this day, Dyeing and painting went to the maple forest on the mountain behind Zhuangzi to meditate as usual, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him. ”
The voice came from far and near, and after a while, he came to Dye Hua, and Tsing Yi panted and said: "Go back, listen to the report from the next person, Prime Minister Shui returned home today, and sent people to your yard to look for you, but he didn't find you, he is now sending people to look around in the city." If you didn't know that he had bad intentions, I really thought that he really cared about your daughter. ”
Tsing Yi said with a mocking face: "I really haven't seen an acting master like him." ”
There was silence in her eyes, and she had no feelings for the Prime Minister's house. Whether she can go back or not is just the meaning of a sentence for her.
The housekeeper Nian Bo had already prepared the carriage for dyeing and painting, and as soon as he came to the door, the long figure of Bai Qiyue was already waiting there.
"Are you going back today?" Looking at the man's narrow eyes, Dye asked softly.
"Well, after a few days, I should go back to the house to have a look." The man said lightly, and as he spoke, he reached out to hold her slender hand, and paced the carriage at the door side by side with her.
Looking at the pair of beautiful people in front of him, a touch of gloom flashed in Tsing Yi's eyes, and the young man on the side saw it clearly, and immediately patted Tsing Yi's shoulder, and said with a kind smile: "Qingqing, there are some things that cannot be forced." If you want to open some, don't do stupid things. ”
Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at the old man's kind eyes and lowered the heaviness that flashed away, and immediately smiled: "Uncle Nian, don't worry, that will never happen to me." It's not too early, so Qingqing will say goodbye first, and come back to visit you when I'm free. ”
After speaking, Tsing Yi chased straight after the person in front of him, and as soon as he jumped into the carriage, he was glared at by the cold-faced guy who was driving the car, which made Tsing Yi feel a little inexplicable, when did she provoke him, why every time they met, they glared at her with a cold and stinky face.
Forget it before, but now, she is also a person to rely on, and it's time to repair this cold noodle. Pay attention to it, Tsing Yi suddenly smiled brightly: "Jing Ye, I don't know how old you are this year, can you tell the little girl?" Saying that, Tsing Yi kept throwing his eyebrows at the cold-faced man.