It took Lu Shanshan an entire hour and a half to prepare Gong Xueyuan's medicine. At that time, she was squatting so hard that she could hardly straighten her back. Gong Xueyuan also seemed to be holding on to time. As soon as she had prepared the medicine, she
She was asked to carry it over.
Lu Shanshan had no choice but to accept her fate, be careful and wait until the third young master drank the medicine into her mouth, and then she could leave.
It’s still the lake full of lotus flowers, it’s still the pavilion in the center of the lake, and it’s still the same man playing the piano.
Lu Shanshan carefully carried the medicine all the way, and her hands ached a little. But when she arrived in front of Gong Xueyuan, Gong Xueyuan's servant hadn't come forward to pick her up yet, so she had to grit her teeth and move forward, half-kneeling, to take the medicine.
The medicine was delivered: "Third Young Master, your medicine."
Gong Xueyuan looked at her slender jade-like hands. The skin looked smooth and delicate, and the transparent nails were glowing with pink luster. They didn't look like the hands of a maid at all. He slightly raised his lips, stretched out his hand to take it, and held it in his hand.
When receiving the medicine bowl, her fingertips scratched across the back of Lu Shanshan's hand, unconsciously or not. Lu Shanshan was startled and reflexively retracted her hand into her arms.
"Why are you nervous? I won't eat you."
Gong Xueyuan put the medicine to his lips, blew on it, but did not drink it. Instead, he put it aside. He lowered his hand again, and under the cover of his sleeves, his fingers moved slightly. Lu Shanshan only felt a pain in her knees, and her whole body
He fell to the side, and then...'Plop...' he fell into the water.
Lu Shanshan didn't know how to swim, and the water in the lake was not shallow. The lake water quickly submerged her, and her hair got wet on her face. Lu Shanshan had to jump nervously in the water.
Looking forward to being able to jump out of the lake, he drank the lake water in panic: "Help...help..."
Gong Xueyuan stood up and looked at Lu Shanshan who was struggling in the water. He unexpectedly felt a little happy: "Although this duck that fell into the water is very beautiful, but... Xiaowu, you should go and rescue her. If she is injured,
But it’s not good.”
Upon hearing this, the boy behind him immediately flew across the lake like a big eagle. When he returned to the shore, he was already holding the wet Lu Shanshan in his hands like a chicken.
At this time, Lu Shanshan's whole body was soaked, and her clothes were stuck to her body. Her exquisite body curves were inevitably exposed, her long dark hair was stuck to her face, and there was some moisture in her clear eyes, making her look pitiful.
The dirty, cold clothes stuck to her body, making her shiver.
"It's so pitiful and cute..."
Gong Xueyuan sat down again: "Xiaowu, take Miss Mubai to change clothes."
"yes."
It was autumn at this time, and the weather was not very warm. Lu Shanshan was shivering from the cold, and she couldn't help sneezing before she said: "Thank you... thank you, Third Young Master..."
Then he followed Xiao Wu and left.
When Xiao Wu brought her to other maids, took away her clothes and left her alone to change, Lu Shanshan reached out and wiped the water from her face, with a cold and indifferent look in her eyes, and her body
I don’t tremble anymore, and I completely lose the pitiful appearance before.
She herself has a good level of cultivation, and a small fall into the water will not hurt her at all. However, in the eyes of others, she is just a little maid, so she doesn't mind using the trick, so she will use the excuse of falling into the water to get out of there and minimize her injuries.
Although she didn't observe much of Gong Xueyuan during her contact with the third young master, the way Gong Xueyuan looked at her before making the medicine was completely different from the way he looked at her after making the medicine, which made her feel a little uneasy.
Soon, she changed her clothes and adjusted her skirt. A trace of doubt flashed in her heart. The clothes fit so well, as if they were tailor-made for her. But, how could it be possible?