"Sister Qing has fooled me again. She always said she would punish me by depriving me of snacks. In the end, she didn't leave anything delicious for me."
Qian Qian also smiled and said: "Yes, Ping'er is so nice, but it's a pity that I can't move." She felt a little sad as she said that, she still had no feeling in her legs, and she was afraid that she would have to lie down for the rest of her life.
It's not even safe on the bed.
Baoqing put down her work, and Ping'er consciously came down to stand. They both looked at Qianqian's gloomy face and felt very uncomfortable. Qianqian saw that everyone was unhappy because of her, and she also
He reluctantly smiled at everyone and said, "I'm fine, don't be influenced by me."
Bao Qing sat next to Qian Qian, held her hand, and said softly: "Miss, please don't be too sad. Miss is young and vigorous, and she will definitely recover. When the time comes, let's go outside to catch butterflies and enjoy flowers. Wouldn't it be fun?"
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Qian Qian yearned endlessly for the exquisiteness outside the window. Although she couldn't remember who she was, she seemed to remember the plate and the appearance of the flowers, and knew what she was talking about.
Ping'er also shouted: "Yes, yes, the girl may have been lying down for too long and likes to think wildly. For a beauty like the girl, how could God be so cruel that the girl can't get out of bed?"
Qian Qian was amused by this thirteen- or fourteen-year-old child and laughed. When Bao Qing saw this, she wanted to blame Ping'er for being impudent. Seeing Qian Qian's smiling face, she also laughed.
Bailiqing's voice came from outside the door, "What is so funny? Can you tell me too?"
The two girls quickly stood up to greet each other, and Qian Qian was about to struggle to sit up and salute her benefactor. Baili Qing hurriedly walked up to hold Qian Qian and said softly: "Miss Qian Qian, there is no need to be polite, you are still ill.
Take good care of yourself."
Bailiqing's hand gently pressed hers, and her face was very close to hers. Qianqian couldn't help but blush and become shy, but her expression was clearly happy.
Ping'er couldn't help covering her mouth and started laughing. Baoqing reached out and grabbed her arm hard. Ping'er felt the pain and stopped laughing.
Bailiqing and Qianqian noticed it, and they both came to their senses at the same time. Only then did they realize that the two of them seemed to have overstepped their bounds. They involuntarily withdrew their hands, and Qianqian's face turned red with embarrassment.
Bailiqing looked very proud when he saw Qianqian's embarrassment, and said to Baoqing: "I brought a good plaster for Qianqian to wipe her body with." After saying that, the housekeeper behind him quickly came up quietly.
He handed the delicately wrapped small box to Bao Qing.
Baoqing took it with her jaw and said to Bailiqing: "Young Master, please rest assured that I will do my best to serve you."
Ping'er joked wildly and said: "Since Miss Qianqian came to Yanque Pavilion, the young master of the village has been coming here every now and then, delivering plasters today and snacks tomorrow. It seems that the young master is really interested in Miss Qianqian's body.
I’m so concerned about it.”
After Qian Qian heard this, she lowered her head and became shy again. She did not forget to glance at Bai Liqing quietly. Their eyes intertwined and they both felt their hearts beating.
Baoqing was about to step forward to teach Ping'erduo a lesson...