Qian Niang stayed and moved into Lianyanju. This place was lived before Man Niang got married. She had been married for five years, and Cheng was still being cleaned up every day.

Qian Niang asked her to live there herself, and Cheng didn't want to refuse. So he cleaned up a room and placed her there first.

After everyone left, Qian Niang, who had just been unable to move, jumped out of the bed. Yanhong came in with hot water and frightened her, "Miss, your feet are fine?"

Qian Niang looked at her with her eyebrows, "Of course I'm fine."

Yanhong hesitated, "Why is that girl--"

Qian Niang's eyes shining brightly, "Of course I have my reason." After saying that, she showed a calculating smile, and her face changed in a blink of an eye, "I warn you, you are not allowed to tell anyone about this, otherwise you will be careful with your skin."

I was stuffy yesterday, and today I was even hotter and hotter. I felt like I was in a steamer. My girl didn’t sleep well last night and was sleepy during the day, but she felt so hot that she couldn’t breathe when she lie down.

There were flying swallows passing by in the yard. Shuixiang said that it was going to be a heavy rain, but after waiting for a long time, there was no intention of falling.

After the meal, the girl had accumulated food and went out for a walk to get rid of the food. She remembered the acacia flowers she threw away last time, so she took Shuixiang to collect another cage.

The acacia flowers in the day are better than at night, bright red and bright, like a sea of ​​flowers. The fragrance of water holds a bamboo basket and puts the picked flowers in one place.

"This flower looks really interesting, like a fan, and can be worn as a velvet flower on your head." Shuixiang pinned a velvet flower in his ears, which was more vivid than those cold ornaments. The girl looked at it and smiled, "But the velvet flower is unbeaten, this one will wilt after wearing it for a while."

Shui Xiang took the flowers down and sighed, "Yes, beautiful things are always short-lived." Then she threw them into the flower basket, "Girl, what's the use of picking these flowers?" asked again.

The girl's plump nails were not dyed with any impotence juice, and the nail flesh was tender and tender. She picked a fan with her foot and opened the largest one on the fan. "It has many uses, so it relieves depression and calms the mind, regulates qi and stimulates appetite, activates the meridians and relieves pain, kills insects and reduces swelling. Didn't you say that your throat is uncomfortable these days? Use this soaked in water and drink it a few times and it will work."

"That's so good, that's a good thing." Shuixiang took off a sachet from her waist, picked the petals and put them in, and then tied it to Jiao Niang on her waist. "The girl wears this to save mosquito bites. When I go back, I will put a few sachets next to her pillow. The girl will not be unable to sleep if she smells it."

Shuixiang is meticulous and meticulous, and the girl is grateful for her delicate and thoughtfulness.

The rain in June is a baby face. It cries as soon as it says it. It is still picking it here, but it suddenly starts raining and cannot dodge.

"Why did you say it and it's gone?" Shuixiang covered the girl with her hands, but it was useless. She looked around and saw a pavilion not far away, "Girl, let's go there to hide from the rain."

The girl nodded and ran into the pavilion with Shui Xiangyi.

In just a few dozen steps, the girl was still wet. She shook her dress and complained in her heart, staying in the room, but she just came out and God teased her.

She pouted and slowly turned around. She saw a pair of black-bottomed silver-embedded soap-cornered shoes. She raised her head and then suddenly realized that Ying Che was also in the pavilion. She just trembled her clothes and didn't see him.

The girl was wearing a moon-white pink-edged silk-carved sher, and her lower skirt was three circles and took it off to the ground. Her clothes were soaked and pressed tightly against her body, making her look more delicate and plump, and her waist was slender.

She combed a roving bun on her head, fixed it with a blue and pink jade dragonfly hairpin, and on the other side was a water-colored crabapple palace flower, with silk gauze as petals and golden silk as stamens, exquisite and realistic. A small crystal flower ornament was worn next to the palace flower, extending to the forehead, which was more charming than her usual outfit.

The girl was stunned for a moment and bent down quickly, "See Your Highness, I don't know if you are here, so you are disturbing me." She was upset. God was indeed teasing her, but she met him again.

Shuixiang also bowed and felt worried, but after a while, she still didn't hear King Rui screaming and secretly lifting her eyes. However, she saw King Rui holding a piece of silk to wipe the raindrops on the girl's face, and her eyes were so big that she couldn't help but widen.

The girl was stunned and looked at Ying Che in a daze. His movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid that she would hurt her with force. Her figure was only as big as his chin, and she looked straight over and fell on his lips.

The corners of his mouth were slightly bent upward, so he always had a smile on his face. He had been with him for more than two years, but today my sweet girl discovered that Ying Che had thin lips. I heard that people with thin lips were cold and weak.

After a moment of loss of consciousness, the girl woke up and opened her face slightly, causing Ying Che to stop and stop in the air with a little awkwardness.

She glanced casually, and then she noticed that a peony flower was embroidered on the silk silk that Ying Che was holding. She recognized her embroidery. Suddenly, she remembered the silk silk she threw away that night, and it turned out that he picked it up.

I don’t know if it was a twitch and reached out to grab it, “This is mine.” Maybe she was too eager to get her things back from Ying Che.

Ying Che did not give it to her and chuckled, "You said it was yours, do you have any evidence?"

The girl's bright eyes were wet, "I embroidery on it." She pulled it hard again.

But he didn't expect Ying Che to be so rogue, so he took the opportunity to grab her hand and get closer to her, "What if I think it was given to me?"

The girl blushed immediately. Seeing that the girl was being frivolous, Shuixiang immediately wanted to stand up and scold her, but suddenly received a cold eye projected by Ying Che. She felt that her whole body was poured over by Leng Lingling's ice chips, so cold that she couldn't speak.

Ying Che was so rude, and the girl was so angry that she pulled her hand out, then glared at him fiercely, and said nothing, lifted her skirt and ran away, regardless of how heavy it rained outside.

Seeing this, Shuixiang chased after her.

Qian Niang stood in the corridor on the other side, clearly seeing what happened in the pavilion here, but she was still unwilling to accept it. In the past few days, she asked someone to ask about King Rui's whereabouts and arrange a chance encounter, but King Rui ignored her every time. Today she came out to "meet" again, but she didn't expect that the girl was defeated and was first taken over.

That girl was just a yellow-haired girl, how could she be feminine? She tidied up her hair, pulled her skirt down, and pretended to hide from the rain and ran into the pavilion.

She was wearing a translucent gauze dress, which was exposed as soon as it was rained.

"It's a coincidence that you have seen Your Highness, and Your Highness is also hiding from the rain."

Ying Che was still in a daze with a veil, wondering if he was too much of a woman, and frightened her girl, she heard a pretentious woman speaking.

He turned his head, frowned and looked at Qian Niang. He seemed to have seen this woman somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Who are you?"

Qian Niang's rosy face pale in a flash, and her frozen smile eased before she could barely return to her face, "Minister Qian Niang is the eldest daughter of the Nanfu."

"Oh." Ying Che responded casually, then sat back on the stone bench, holding silk in his hand as if he was thinking, and ignored her, as if there was nothing else in this pavilion except him.

Qianniang stood there and hesitated for a while, looking at his expression from time to time, but saw that he was only focusing on the square silk silk, and even wondered, what's so good about silk silk? Is it better than her beauty?

After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and plucked up the courage to step forward, "Your Highness, I'll give this to you." She took out a sachet.

On one side of the sachet is embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and on the other side is embroidered with the two immortals of harmony, which is obvious.

Ying Che raised his eyes when he heard the sound and reached out to take it. He looked back and forth, with a playful smile on his lips, "What do you mean?"

His voice was low and nice, and his hoarse voice seemed to be there and not even suppressed the beating heart. Qian Niang blushed and confessed in a delicate manner, "I... I fell in love with you at first sight since I saw Your Highness. These days, I always stayed up all night, and my heart and mind were filled with the shadow of Your Highness. I am afraid that I have lovesickness and cannot be cured. Only Your Highness is my magic pill." She slowly raised her eyes, shy and embarrassed.

Ying Che was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud, "I have never seen a woman as brave as you."

When Qianniang heard his laughter, she was secretly happy and felt even more encouraged, "Does Your Highness like bold women?"

Ying Che's laughter slowly stopped. His deep eyes made people unable to see his emotions, but his expression changed again and again, and at the end he felt cold in his eyes.

He looked at Qian Niang coldly, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I like bold people." Qian Niang's heart was surging, her face bloomed like a flower. She just looked at Ying Che with joy, but heard him say word by word, "But I don't like a shameless woman like you." After saying that, she threw away the sachet.

The rain gradually stopped, and he stood up and left.

Qian Niang's face turned from red to white, and then dyed from white to red. She picked up the sachet, and the red light flashed in her eyes. The ups and downs in front of her chest became stronger and stronger. The maid next to her was afraid that she would get sick and was about to persuade her, but as soon as she spoke, she slapped her. She glared at Ying Che's back fiercely until she disappeared, and the tears in Ying's eyes fell.

Jiao Niang ran back to the room, feeling panicked, Shui Xiang saw a little sign, "Girl, Prince Rui," Jiao Niang stopped her next words with a look and solemnly warned Shui Xiang, "You are not allowed to mention what happened today to anyone."

Shuixiang had never seen her so serious before and nodded vigorously.

The girl was in the rain. Although she drank ginger soup, she was still sick. She was very sick. She fell asleep in a drowsy for a few days, but she still didn't get better.

The doctor read it and said that external wind and cold are caused by internal liver qi, and it needs to be properly conditioned.

Qinghuan said behind the scenes that the doctor didn't know if this doctor was a lie, but he knew that someone would be able to properly condition it. It's been several days since Miss Qian sprained her ankle and had not yet been able to get it right. She just said that she needed to be conditioned and well recuperated.

Every time Jiao Niang heard her say this, she would scold her. She knew in her heart that it was not that the doctors were not good at medical skills, but that one was pretending to be sick, and the other was heart disease.
Chapter completed!