Ling Xing still smiled, "No matter who you came out for, you helped me after all. Sister Caiyun, please accept my offer. I have been an orphan since I was a child, and I have no relatives to rely on, okay?
It’s easy to climb into the position of a warrior girl, and now I’m even more fortunate to work in Liuyun Palace. With my temperament, if you hadn’t appeared in time, I would have lost my life long ago. Therefore, I sincerely regard you as my sister, and I want to thank you very much.
your."
Her words struck a chord in Caiyun's heart. Caiyun was also an orphan since she was a child, without a father or a mother.
"Sister Caiyun, do you not like drinking scented tea? If that's the case, I'll forgive Lingxing for being presumptuous. Sister Caiyun, I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't like it..." Ling
There was a strong sense of self-blame in Xing's tone.
Caiyun paused, "Forget it, I'll just accept it."
A smile bloomed on Ling Xing's face, "Then I'll bring it in for my sister." As she said that, she happily carried the scented tea into the house.
Caiyun felt a little relieved when she looked at Ling Xing's appearance like a pure girl. In fact, she understood the lonely feeling of being an orphan...
She turned around and entered the room with a smile. She inexplicably felt a fresh and elegant aroma permeating the air. The smell was very unique, a little bit cold, but more elegant. The smell was quite comfortable.
"It smells so good." She muttered.
A smile flashed in Ling Xing's eyes, "Yes, this scented tea smells very good and is very fragrant. Sister Caiyun will definitely like it."
With that said, she poured a cup of tea and brought it to Caiyun, "Sister, try it and see if it tastes good?"
Caiyun didn't hesitate, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. It was sweet in the mouth and fragrant on her lips and teeth. Even if she didn't know much about tea, she knew that the tea in her hand was good tea.
"Well, very good."
"As long as sister likes it." Ling Xing smiled sweetly, changing her usual arrogant and domineering appearance.
"Huh? Caiyun, why do I think your face doesn't look good? Are you sick?" Ling Xing asked in surprise.
Caiyun put down the tea cup and touched her face, "Maybe I haven't had a good rest in recent days and I occasionally feel cold."
"Then you have to take good care of your body. You also have to take care of Miss Jin and the priest. It's not okay if your body is in trouble." Ling Xing chatted casually.
There was a hint of sadness between Caiyun's brows, and her voice was flat, "Haha, I know."
"Sister Caiyun, you seem to have something on your mind?"
"I guess so." In the silence of the night, Caiyun thought that both of them were orphans, and Ling Xing's sharp eyes saw that she did not hide it anymore.
"What's the problem? Can I help?"
Caiyun looked sad, "I'm worried about how I can take care of Miss Jin tomorrow if I get seriously cold.
Although the priest did not say it clearly, I can tell in the past few days that Miss Jin is not an ordinary person in this house. A cold is nothing at all, but if I go to take care of Miss Jin while I am sick, what if I infect her?
?
Miss Jin won't care about this, but if that is the case, I will feel very sorry. Besides, the priest will not allow someone who can't even take care of himself to take care of Miss Jin. Alas, in the final analysis, I will eventually
I failed to live up to the mission entrusted to me by the priest. I actually fell ill at this time."