Shangguan Haoxuan is playing into Liu Shuxue's hands by thinking this way. As long as Shangguan Haoxuan doesn't reject her so much, things will be very easy for her family. Liu Shuxue knows Shangguan Haoxuan very well. At least some of the things Shangguan old owner said are completely true.
You're right, Shangguan Haoxuan is a bit soft-hearted, but I'm afraid this kind of person won't achieve great things.
Shangguan Haoxuan looked at Liu Shuxue and didn't know what to say, so he had to hold Feng Xiaobo and leave the pavilion in the back garden.
After Shangguan Hao
Another name popped into Liu Shuxue's mind. Yes, she must die too. Anyone who offends her will not have a good end. 1
"A sneeze! A sneeze!" Nan Nan sneezed hard several times while sitting in the room.
It should be said that when it rained a few days ago, Nan Nan always had a lot of fun playing in the corridor. But now, the weather has just cleared up, and Nan Nan actually fell ill. It was not other diseases, but just rain.
You only get colds when it rains.
This time gave Qiaoer a chance to fully demonstrate. Whether it was serving tea or water, or making soup and decoction, Qiaoer did everything. Nannan was so moved that she almost burst into tears.
I'm really grateful to Xuanyuan Fan for his thoughtful thinking. If it weren't for the companionship of many Qiao Er, Nan Nan really doesn't know how long she would have to stay in this empty mansion. It seems that after these things are done, she must thank Xuanyuan.
Fan Yi, maybe he can ask his husband to give him a long vacation and let him and Xiao Duan sleep together and fly together. Thinking of this, Nan Nan couldn't help but think about Nangong Yu again.
After leaving Nangong Yu, Nan Nan found that she always thought of him from time to time. Since the last time she saw him, this kind of missing has been increasing day by day. The missing is like a little bug biting in her heart.
Holding his chest, men and women are not young. Why? I just want to resolve this matter quickly, otherwise time will pass too long. I guess it is iqing before I resolve it, and I will die of heartache.
"Miss Nannan, the lean meat porridge you love to eat is ready. Cook it quickly and eat some." Qiaoer came in with a fragrant lean meat porridge and put the actual plate on the table.
Then he helped Nan Nan, who was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, to stand up.
"Miss Nan Nan, don't wrap yourself up so tightly. If you don't break out in a sweat for a while, you'll catch a cold again if the wind blows in." Qiao'er tried to pull the quilt off Nan Nan, as if from a
The wrapped cicada pupa looked like silk. If it hadn't rained continuously in the past few days, it wouldn't have been so cold at night. Miss Nannan liked to lift the quilt at night, which made Qiaoer very worried about his health.
"But Qiao'er, I always feel so cold." Nannan climbed out of her shell obediently and leaned lazily on the bed where the cushions had been placed.
"Here, this is your favorite lean meat porridge. It has just come out of the pot. Smell it. Does it smell good?" Qiaoer said and handed the bowl to Nannan.
Nannan sniffed with her nose and looked at Qiaoer with aggrieved expression, "I can't smell..."
"..." Nonsense! How could he ask this when he had such severe typhoid fever? Of course, Qiaoer wouldn't say that. He could only recite these two words silently in his heart.
"Can I not drink?" Nan Nan asked tentatively. Although the typhoid fever was severe, it was just a loss of smell and a dull sense of taste. However, Nan Nan's head was not broken. In the past few days, Nan Nan had been ill except for the first time.
The next time Qiaoer came over with the medicine, I never saw the medicine again which made me cry so bitterly.