Xiaolan took two bottles of Xuehua Yangming Pills to Mr. Chen and told him to carefully observe the changes in the children every day. If anything happened, he should come to the county government to find them in time.
Mrs. Chen took the children and left with great gratitude.
He did not ask why the children woke up. For him and the villagers of Yonghe Village, it was enough that the children woke up.
Qin Shaobai was very worried that the people in the yard would ask about Xiaolan's life experience, but what he didn't expect was that these people didn't ask any more questions.
After everyone finished what they were doing, they dispersed.
Only Qin Shaobai was full of curiosity about Xiaolan.
He really wanted to understand how Xiaolan met Princess Chaoyang, and how Xiaolan's martial arts skills and the family's Tathagata mentality were passed on to her.
He really couldn't wait to know the answers, but he saw Xiaolan sitting quietly by the well, her face was very haggard, and her eyes were slightly closed, as if she could fall asleep anytime and anywhere.
I couldn't bear it and suppressed all those questions in my heart.
"Xiaolan, why don't you go home and have a rest first." Qin Shaobai stepped forward and asked gently.
"Okay, but Brother Qin, I'm so tired. I'm afraid I won't be able to walk." Xiaolan smiled sweetly at Qin Shaobai.
Qin Shaobai found that Xiaolan's tired smile was actually very charming.
He felt an inexplicable heat in his body and quickly lowered his head, not looking at Xiaolan's delicate face.
"It's okay. I'll go out and call you a sedan now."
Xiaolan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she just smiled and nodded.
Seeing Xiaolan nodding, Qin Shaobai turned around quickly.
After walking a few steps, he turned around again, took off his clothes, and gently covered Xiaolan's back.
"Brother Qin." Xiaolan looked at Qin Shaobai and was speechless.
"Just close your eyes and rest for a while. I'll be back soon."
Xiaolan hummed, supported her head with her hands, and actually fell asleep.
Qin Shaobai walked into the backyard while complaining that he didn't know that everyone was going to bed at this hour and there was no sedan chair to call.
He was a little dazed.
Xiaolan, dressed in lotus root red, lay gently on the edge of the gray well. His dark gray robe suppressed the redness a bit, making Xiaolan look extremely solemn.
Qin Shaobai took a few steps forward and saw Xiaolan's hand hanging down limply. The palm was white and the finger bones were slender. It was indescribably gentle and pleasant.
There was a strand of broken hair in front of her forehead, which gently fell to the corners of her eyes, trembling slightly with the eyelashes.
The most important thing is that the bright red tube top on her chest was slightly loose, and the hidden place was vaguely revealed.
With Xiaolan's breathing trembling slightly, and the golden phoenix on the tube top, it really makes people feel like the phoenix is standing on the top of the mountain, lowering its head to drink water in the deep valley.
Qin Shaobai's eyes were straight and he could not move forward any further.
He now understood how helpless Jia Baoyu felt when looking at Xue Baochai.
If this tube top was worn by Jin Zhaoning, he might have tried it half seriously and half jokingly to try out what it would feel like to bury his head in the valley.
Jin Zhaoning will naturally scold him, and may even chase him and beat him, but he believes that his girl Zhaoning must be as sweet as him in her heart.
"Brother Qin."
Xiaolan rubbed her eyes and saw Qin Shaobai looking at her with red eyes. She had never seen that look in his eyes, with a trace of intoxicating greed.
Following Qin Shaobai's eyes, Xiaolan glanced at herself, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly fixed her bra.
Qin Shaobai was shocked and quickly looked away.
A few seconds later, the two of them looked at each other again. The moment their eyes made contact, Qin Shaobai felt as if his body had been electrocuted again.
Damn it, how could this be possible?
If you don't put away your primitive desires, you will really be a scumbag.
"Brother Qin, let's go back."
Xiaolan took the initiative to step forward and took Qin Shaobai's hand.
Qin Shaobai, Qin Shaobai, other girls are more straightforward and aboveboard than you. Tell me, what are you thinking about?
That's Xiaolan, the Xiaolan who has helped you so much recently that she couldn't even hide her background. It's the Xiaolan who is willing to use her own blood to save others for you.
With a snap, Qin Shaobai slapped his ear hard.
"Brother Qin." Xiaolan was shocked and covered the place where Qin Shaobai was beaten with her hand, "What's wrong with you, Brother Qin?"
"It's okay, a nasty fly just landed on my face, I'll swat it away."
Xiaolan covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother Qin, today is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and there is nothing smelly in the house. Where can there be flies?"
"Haha, maybe I saw it wrong, it's just a flying insect."
Xiaolan suddenly stopped talking, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly. She gently let go of Qin Shaobai's hand: "Brother Qin, do you hate me very much?"
Qin Shaobai didn't expect that his behavior would make Xiaolan feel hurt, and he couldn't say that his slap was a warning to him not to be unable to control his sexual thoughts.
That would definitely hurt Xiaolan even more.
"Xiaolan, stop talking nonsense. I have already said that we are a family and I treat you like a sister."
"Brother Qin." Xiaolan suddenly raised her head, her eyes as bright as the fifteenth moon, "If it weren't for Jin Zhaoning, would you not just regard me as your sister?"
Qin Shaobai knew that the folk customs of the Song Dynasty were bold and that the country of Dali was even more fierce, but he never thought that Xiaolan would confess to him like this.
He suddenly didn't know what to say.
He said yes, but it seemed that he really didn't have that kind of passion for Xiaolan.
Even just now, he only regarded Xiaolan as a woman, and his impulses were the impulses a man would have towards a woman, a beautiful woman.
But if she said no, Xiaolan's eyes full of expectation would dim immediately.
"Haha, Brother Qin, look at you, your face is redder than mine." Bu Lan laughed, "I'm talking nonsense to you, let's see how deep your feelings for Miss Jin are."
"Speaking of Zhaoning, Xiaolan, I really have to thank you. You saved seven children. I can confidently tell Song Ci and the others about Zhaoning finding the children and sending them back."
Qin Shaobai suddenly became happy, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and his face shone as if there was light.
Xiaolan smiled, her smile was very forced.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Look at your face, it looks so haggard."
Qin Shaobai pulled Xiaolan over and said distressedly, "I'll take you back on horseback. You sleep while I cook ginseng soup for you to drink."
Xiaolan really wanted to throw away Qin Shaobai's hand. She even wanted to look directly into Qin Shaobai's eyes and tell him word for word that if he only had Jin Zhaoning in his heart, please stop being so nice to her.
However, Xiaolan felt the warmth in Qin Shaobai's hands, and she knew that she was reluctant to give up this warmth, even though it was so ethereal and fleeting.
The two of them were sitting on the horse, neither of them saying anything.
The evening breeze blew, and Xiaolan felt a wisp of cool breeze blowing by. She couldn't help but hug Qin Shaobai's waist.
Qin Shaobai trembled slightly, clamped his legs lightly, and the horse slowed down.
"Xiaolan." Qin Shaobai took off his fur coat and put it on Xiaolan, "If you feel cold, just hug me tight."
The fur coat was still full of Qin Shaobai's scent, and the heat in his body seemed to have not dissipated yet.
Xiaolan pulled the fur coat tightly around her chest and hugged Qin Shaobai tightly with both hands.
"Brother Qin, let's go."
Xiaolan said, but her tears rolled down involuntarily, soaking Qin Shaobai's robe bit by bit.
Qin Shaobai patted the horse beneath him: "Let's go home."
Xiaolan could no longer suppress the pain in her heart and hugged Qin Shaobai tighter, as if she wanted to completely merge with him.
If you can, please integrate me into your flesh and blood. If you can, please let me breathe with you.