No wonder, no wonder he looked uncomfortable.

Su Ling hurriedly got up, but because she was too flustered and holding a spoon in one hand, she was careless, and when she got up halfway, her palm slipped and fell on him again.

"Ahem......"

Su Ling's head hit Bai Xiaoxin's body, Bai Xiaoxin's chest froze, and he coughed violently, almost not gasping for breath.

Sweat reappeared densely from his forehead and slipped into his hair, and Bai Xiaoxin's cheeks were stained with two abnormal flushes.

The girl with a flustered face in front of her slowly divided from four to six, and eight ......

Bai Xiaoxin's eyelids struggled a few times, but he didn't hold it, his head tilted, and he fainted completely.

......

"Sister, it's really time for you to come, Ye Ke just woke up!" Shui Miaomiao looked at Yang Miaomiao's indifferent look on her face and smiled, she looked really kind and lovely, if she ignored her slender jade hand, it would be a handkerchief that would be twisted into two sections.

The faint medicinal fragrance slid across Shui Miaomiao's shoulders, rubbing against the rouge incense on Shui Miaomiao's body, Yang Miao did not squint, and passed with both hands behind her back.

Shui Miaomiao's smile froze.

The servant on the side hurriedly buried his head, and his shoulders shrugged twice rapidly.

Pushed open the door directly, the familiar screen of the ancient temple in the deep mountains came into view, Yang Miaomiao's eyes flowed, and he saw Qi Yi sitting on the bed, loosely pulling his body, and letting the servants pinch his legs, with a depressed face.

Yang Miao closed the door and came to Qi Yi.

"You-"

A shadow was cast in front of Qi Yi, and Qi Yi was about to scold, when the familiar medicinal fragrance came to his face.

"You...... Are you finally willing to give up?" Qi Yi endured it, glared at her, and still didn't have a seizure after all. It's just that the body that has been relaxing slowly half stiffens because of her.

The medicinal fragrance on her body is the only smell that can reassure herself, different from other strange medicines.

Yang Miaomiao waved her hand to the servant, and after the servant bowed and retreated, she stepped forward, straightened her robe, and sat down beside Qi Yi.

"You-" Qi Yi blinked, his handsome face was full of disbelief.

How long has it been, how long has it been? How long has it been since Shui Miaomiao entered the door, has she not been so close to herself like this? Is she dreaming?

Yang Miao glanced at Qi Yi and stretched out her hand.

"This ...... ...... in the blue sky and white day" Qi Yi swallowed his saliva, his pupils slowly dilated, and he watched the pair of beautiful hands slowly approach him, but his voice became smaller and smaller, "It's not good, isn't it?"

Yang Miao heard this and shook his hand.

Looking at the abnormal flush on Qi Yi's face, Yang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew her hand as if she was touching a fire.

She took out her handkerchief.

"This ...... Do you still need a handkerchief......" Qi Yi hurriedly reached out to pull the curtain.

"Smack!"

The curtain was halfway pulled, but he found that his wrist was grabbed by Yang Miaomiao through the handkerchief.

"This ...... This ......" Qi Yi struggled twice, unable to open.

Isn't it...... Is she going to be the overlord......

Qi Yi began to travel outside the world——

Yang Miao pinched Qi Yi's pulse carefully, and her expression was indifferent.

Qi Yi, who trembled twice, looked up and saw Yang Miaomiao's side face, with delicate facial features comparable to his...... He began to be dizzy—

"The heart is too hot, and the mood is too fluctuating. Yang Miao looked sideways, knowing that he had not touched wine less, and he had big fish and meat, and looked at Qi Yi with a pale face and said, "Avoid wine, avoid spicy." ”

"What?" He only listened to Yang Miaomiao's voice, but he really didn't pay attention to what she said.

"I will tell the people below, if you touch a drop of wine, you will pull a cart of wine from the house and send it to Lao Wangtou," Yang Miaomiao pulled his hand away from him, stood up, and threw a small jade bottle and a small medicine bag into his arms, "The medicine bag is carried with you, one pill after meals, and three meals cannot be interrupted." ”

After speaking, Yang Miaomiao showed no nostalgia, turned around and left.

"...... you" Qi Yi looked at Yang Miaomiao's back in astonishment, and a warm feeling arose in her heart, does she care about me?

Picking up the small jade bottle in his arms, he carefully rubbed it twice after holding it, feeling the smooth texture on it, Qi Yi stretched out his other hand and rubbed his smooth cheeks, and couldn't hold back the silly music.

"Hey...... I know, how could Miao Miao be angry for so long......"

......

opened the door of the void, and saw Shui Miaomiao holding a ball of wrapping in a strange posture, looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Sister. Shui Miaomiao smiled imperceptibly.

"Let's go," Yang Miaomiao took a half step back, motioning for her to go first, "I still have something in the house." ”

Shui Miao's charming eyes were slightly stunned, what is Yang Miaomiao's reaction? Seeing the child in her arms, shouldn't she ......

Yang Miao stood still and looked at her.

"Good...... That, thank you, sister......" A trace of anger flashed in Shui Miaomiao's eyes, and she raised her foot and stepped over the threshold.

"Two points down with the right hand and three points up with the left hand. Yang Miaomiao carried her back with one hand and reminded her, but she didn't bother to look at Shui Miaomiao's expression, and left without looking back.

Shui Miaomiao, she hadn't touched the kid much.

Obviously, the child obviously knew she was coming, and hugged her tools to anger her.

Yang Miao slowly walked down the steps-

"Uncle Li?" Seeing Li Han looking at him with a strange face not far away, and the way he wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Miao realized, "Something happened?"

"Count—it doesn't count. "Li Han said," he said as he walked. ”

......

"This kid ......" When Yang Miaomiao leaned over to check Bai Xiaoxin's pulse, she found the mottled blood stains in his palm, and then looked at Su Ling, who was burying her head on the side, with a look of Madame who had done something wrong, come and punish me, and couldn't help but smile.

"Madame...... He, what's wrong with him?" Su Ling wrung his fingers uneasily behind his back, "Shicai, when I saw him bleeding from the back of his head, the slaves were terrified......

Looking at Su Ling's appearance, Yang Miao's "It's not a big problem" on the side of her mouth cleverly twisted her tongue and turned into "It's a big problem." ”

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, and the tip of his shoe, which had been poking the ground, sweated on the tip of his nose, and he was even more uneasy.

"That'...... That...... Madam...... He...... What the hell is he-"

"Well, the intracerebral hemorrhage is a bit serious," Yang Miaomiao looked at Bai Xiaoxin, but a hint of appreciation flashed in her eyes, "After all, he is still wearing shackles." ”

"Yes...... What will happen?" Su Ling stepped forward and asked with a look of disbelief, "He, he's going to die?"

"Not really. Yang Miao shook her head, a smile flashed in her eyes, "It's just that you need someone to take care of you." ”

She deliberately accentuated the last four words.

Su Ling was stunned when he heard this, a few traces of entanglement flashed on his delicate little face, and after a complicated and quick glance at Bai Xiaoxin's snow-like face lying on the bed, he slowly lowered his head.

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