The door was opened, and Li Zhirou, whose face became increasingly rosy, walked out.
The expression on her face was complicated, pitiful and apologetic.
After standing in front of the door for a long time, Li Zhirou said, "Why are you here? Don't you want to rest anymore?"
Qiao Qixin sneered in her heart, but she still had that slightly silly smile on her face.
She stretched out her hand to Li Zhirou and smiled, "Zhirou...rouge flower piece, the rouge flower piece you like..."
Li Zhirou's face showed a momentary expression of emotion.
[Li Zhirou’s favorability towards you increases to 20]
["Increase Li Zhirou's favorability to 40" mission progress: 50%]
Wow, so fast.
Qiao Qixin was slightly surprised.
Li Zhirou raised her hand and asked Mi Hua to help Qiao Qixin into her room. Mother Liang reminded her in a low voice, "Miss, I look at Qixin as if her brain has been damaged by bloodletting. Do you still talk to her?"
"She has a very good mind, don't say that about her." Li Zhirou raised her eyebrows and supported Qiao Qixin fiercely.
"But..." Mother Liang was worried about Li Zhirou, so she had to remind her.
Li Zhirou pouted, "Mother Liang~"
Mother Liang hated her the most and immediately shut up and stopped saying anything Li Zhirou didn't want to hear.
Li Zhirou smiled and then pulled Qiao Qixin into her boudoir.
She waved her hand and drove Mihua and Mother Liang out.
"Qixin, did you make these yourself?" Li Zhirou took Qiao Qixin's hand and pointed to the rouge flowers in her palm with a happy expression.
Qiao Qixin nodded vigorously with certainty.
"Then, when did you do it?" Li Zhirou stared at Qiao Qixin with bright eyes.
"Yesterday afternoon." Qiao Qixin spoke in a daze.
"Did you bring me rouge flower tablets as soon as you woke up?" Li Zhirou stared at Qiao Qixin more expectantly.
Qiao Qixin shook her head firmly in her expectant eyes.
[Li Zhirou’s favorability towards you has dropped to 15]
["Increase Li Zhirou's favorability to 40" mission progress: 37%]
Qiao Qixin said calmly in the system's prompt tone, "I woke up and ran here while eating dinner."
After saying that, Qiao Qixin added, "I was walking in a hurry on the way and accidentally fell. My shoes were covered with mud... No, did you soil your sister's room?"
Qiao Qixin opened her eyes wide, and her eyes were like stars in the sky, almost sucking Li Zhirou in.
This sister Qiao Qixin's call was very smooth. Because of the peeling, her skin was as white and tender as if it had been restored to factory settings. As long as she didn't take the initiative to admit it, no one would be able to recognize that she was actually a woman in her late twenties.
Li Zhirou's performance towards Qiao Qixin is very useful, and there is even a tendency of overflowing motherly love.
[Li Zhirou’s favorability towards you has been increased to 37]
["Increase Li Zhirou's favorability to 40" mission progress: 92%]
I'm so awesome.
Qiao Qixin silently praised herself in her heart.
"Sister, try it quickly, I've been doing it for a long time." Qiao Qixin stupidly pushed the rouge flower piece to Li Zhirou with her wrist wrapped in gauze.
During the process, Qiao Qixin "accidentally" exposed her slightly bloody area.
Li Zhirou took the bait as she expected.
"Sister, does this look good?" Qiao Qixin put lipstick on Li Zhirou half-forcedly, and then looked at her with pure eyes.
"Okay, it looks good." Li Zhirou, who didn't even look in the bronze mirror, agreed absently, her eyes constantly wandering to Qiao Qixin's wrist.
Qiao Qixin pretended not to see it, and pushed the remaining rouge flower pieces in front of Li Zhirou with a smile, "Sister, feel free to use it, I made a lot."
"Ah? Ah, okay..." Li Zhirou's eyes were still lingering on Qiao Qixin's wrist.
"Then I'll go back and rest first. Sister, please go to bed early." Qiao Qixin waved her hands with a smile, and then walked a few steps on the ground.
Then, there was a very loud "snap" - she faced the ground and came into intimate one-on-one contact with the floor.
She really paid too much to capture Li Zhirou. Qiao Qixin lay on the ground and thought to herself with an expressionless face.
Because of this fall, the wounds on the ankles and wrists that had not fully healed opened again.
Fortunately, I put medicine on my forehead, otherwise my face would have been disfigured. Qiao Qixin thought to herself.
There wasn't much recovery potion left, so Qiao Qixin simply kept it and used it specifically for the wound on her forehead.
After all, she still cares about her appearance. If she had a scar on her forehead, it would be different from the spirited guy with Tianyan tattoos.
Ah, although there are no spiritual boys in this world.
Wait a minute, why haven't you come to help me yet?
Qiao Qixin, who was lying on the ground and thinking wildly, finally realized a huge problem.
Taking the risk of losing her character in front of Li Zhirou, she secretly glanced back.
Li Zhirou was seen lying on her side on the table, her eyes already closed.
Qiao Qixin, who was lying on the ground, was silent for a moment, then silently got up from the ground, and calmly stretched out her hand to detect Li Zhirou's breath.
Well, not dead.
She clapped her hands in relief, and then called out the door, "Is there anyone there? The lady has fainted!"
Mother Liang, who was waiting outside the door, immediately broke in and said, "What!"
Qiao Qixin's expression was still slightly silly. She pointed at Li Zhirou who was lying on the table, "Miss just passed out."
Mother Liang's eyes widened and she immediately rushed to Li Zhirou, pressed her neck to feel the pulse, then called Mihua and told her to find Jiang Langzhong quickly.
Seeing that Li Zhirou was unconscious, Mi Hua didn't dare to delay and immediately turned around and ran out of the yard.
"Come here and help." Mother Liang tried to move Li Zhirou to bed by herself, but after trying it, she found that it didn't work.
Now that there was no one else around, she could only reluctantly call Qiao Qixin for help.