Chapter 16: The Girl Doesn't Cry

Walking briskly on the stone steps, Qi Yi pushed open the door without thinking about it and crossed the threshold, however, the foot that had just touched the ground seemed to have pecked at the snake's fangs, retracted suddenly, and reached out to slam the door again.

The door closes no slower than it opens.

Qi Yi took two steps back with an ugly face, leaned against the pillar, grabbed the pillar back with one hand, covered his abdomen with the other, and twitched the corners of his eyes.

When Shui Miaomiao came, she saw this scene, and she had doubts on her face......

"Master, you-"

"It's full of medicine!!vomit-" Qi Yi's expression was hideous, and he retched violently, but he forcibly suppressed it, and the hand holding the pillar quickly clenched into a fist, he leaned over slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to vomit when I smell the medicine, she ...... She...... It's even ......."

“...... That, my sister shouldn't be ......" should be intentional.

"She did it on purpose!!" Qi Yi straightened up suddenly, "Yang Miao, you give it to me, come out-"

A roar ran through the entire mansion, but the subordinates had long been accustomed to it, what should they do.

Shui Miaomiao was startled, and looked at Qi Yi with a look of tears.

However, the two small flames in Qi Yi's eyes were ready to burn the door and then burn himself, and Shui Miaomiao ...... At least not in his eyes at this moment.

The door squeaked open in the eyes of the burning flames—

Seeing this, Qi Yi hurriedly took two steps back, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and almost stepped on the air, but after all, he was on the pillar with one hand, so he landed on the second stone step with one foot, barely stabilizing his figure.

"Master," Li Han looked at Qi Yi and said in a deep voice, "Madam is treating Qing Ling's injuries." ”

Qi Yi glared at Li Han with his phoenix eyes, his blushing face was full of disbelief, and then said angrily, "It's too busy to look at me? Her maid is more important than me? Li Han, you ask yourself, she came back, didn't go through the gate, went to the wrong door, didn't let me know, forget it, now I came to see her in person, she is still - she is still nesting inside, avoiding me! You say, she is like this, what does she mean by this! What does she think of me! Is it an inn at home?"

"You can ask Madame in person. Li Han glanced at Shui Miaomiao, who was standing next to Qi Yi, and in her eyes, "Madam said, when the maid's condition is stable, she will go to you." ”

"What about the kid!" The smell of medicine rushing to his face really made Qi Yi more and more unbearable, and he couldn't help but feel like fainting, "The child is also-"

"Madame asked Su Ling to pick up the girl. Li Han interrupted Qi Yi's words.

"Uncle Li," Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but say loudly, "Sister, she's too-"

Before the words were finished and the voice fell, Li Han had already turned around and entered the house.

The door creaked shut again, and the two were turned away.

The wind is shouting, the wind and snow are alternate, and the wind is messy.

Qi Yi finally couldn't help but faint, the smell of the medicine and the rush of fire attacked his heart, so frightened that Shui Miaomiao, who was on the side, held back the anger of the desire to attack and turned it into a scream.

"Someone's coming—help me go and rest!Hurry up and invite Dr. Liu!!"

Yang Miao's ethereal Xuan was noisy before, but it didn't last long.

......

Bending over, leaning over, reaching out, she took the little lump.

Yang Miaomiao took off her cloak and changed into clothes when she entered the house. She hugged the small group, turned around gently, her long hair raised slightly, and when she gently shook the child in her arms, her white hand gently tucked the wrap that was about to cover the child's mouth to her chin, and then looked carefully at the small dot in her arms, with obvious tear stains on her face, showing a helpless and gentle smile.

"Madam, the girl really doesn't cry!" Su Ling didn't know how many times she had sighed about this matter, but she still felt amazing when she saw it at this time, she tilted her head and said, "As long as the girl arrives at Madame's side, she won't cry immediately, which is like a master, as soon as she hugs the girl, the girl will cry non-stop." ”

"Hmm. Yang Miao was noncommittal, and once again reached out to brush away the little hairy debris between Xiao Budian's eyebrows, and watched Xiao Budian gently frown his eyebrows, which were seven points similar to himself, and then let go, his small mouth opened slightly, and made a small "pop" sound.

The corners of Yang Miao's lips hooked slightly, and she slowly walked to the cradle covered with alpaca cashmere, and slowly put the small lump in her arms into it.

Slowly moving his hand out of the small back, Yang Miaomiao looked at the child who began to be entangled, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this child has been so sensitive to changes in the outside world since birth, although this is according to his own temperament, but ...... I don't know if it's good or bad.

"Uncle Li," Yang Miaomiao suddenly felt something, and after turning around, he saw an expressionless Li Han standing outside the inner room, refusing to step into the threshold of the inner room.

Yang Miaomiao listened to the movement outside, and said with a smile, "They're gone?"

"Hmm. Li Han replied softly.

"Su Ling, you look at Qingling and the girl, Su Ling woke up, let her drink the bowl of decoction, and then let her continue to rest, if it is a girl, then come and call me." Without waiting for Su Ling to agree, Yang Miaomiao turned around and went out with Li Han after speaking.

Su Ling looked at the closed door, sighed silently, compared to the previous worry, her beautiful face was only left with comfort after peace, she sat on the edge of the bed in a soft voice, to avoid too much shock to fright Qing Ling, and then reached out to cover the back of Qing Ling's hand, and carefully stuffed her hand into the quilt.

The fragrance of medicine is curling, and wafting and scattering, and spreading and overflowing.

......

It's dark.

Got dark?

His fingers moved tentatively, a little difficult, he wanted to open his eyes, his eyelids seemed to be pressed by someone, and he couldn't open them even if he wanted to.

His whole body seemed to be trampled over and over again by the horse's hooves, and he was in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, but because of the pain that kept wandering around his body, he couldn't do the simplest curling motion.

It hurts when you move.

It hurts too much.

How can it be so heavy? I can move my fingers and my toes, but I can't lift my wrists and ankles at all.

He tried to swallow his saliva, and a sharp stabbing pain immediately greeted his dry throat...... But he didn't stop swallowing, but repeated it a few more times.

Until the pain in the throat slowly weakened—

It's bad. Having had a similar experience, he knew all too well that this pain was one of the precursors of death.

I remember that at that time, I seemed to have become a bean that I threw into a stone bowl and hammered and smashed, stirred and mixed...... The whole person is completely in chaos.

The cacophony of flickering distance and nearness was the whisper of black and white impermanence in his ear.

......