Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Which room are you from, why did you come here?"

Miss, I am your servant girl, always have been!

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Chapter 7 Miss Miss Miss Miss (Revised)

The door of the room was closed tightly, and a thick curtain was drawn beside the screen window. Amid the faint fragrance of medicine, the room was quiet and secret.

"Knock knock~"

Amidst the soft knocking sound, a soft elderly female voice rang out:

"Miss, are you awake?"

The weather in May is already a bit too warm, and it is also Fang Fei's favorite weather. The temperature is neither cold nor hot, and it is the best time for the body.

It's just that Xu played a little too hard last time, so that recently her body has always been limp and a little unmotivated.

Fang Fei, who was lying on the soft quilt, listened to the old man's words, blinked sleepily, rubbed against the soft quilt, to hide the impulse to cough lightly, and responded:

"Wang Hehe, I'm awake."

"Hey, okay.

Miss, let's get up.

Today, the maid of the same age specially selected by the master and madam for the young lady has been adjusted and taught, and she will go to the side hall immediately, and the young lady will go to see if she is comfortable~"

Wang Xixi's loving words sounded unhurriedly, and Fang Fei, who was still sleepy, sat up instantly with a touch of unconcealable excitement.

She sat a little anxiously, and a little chill hit her with her movements, so that the light cough that had been enduring all this time was coughed up.

"cough~"

"Miss, let Xiang'er change your clothes for you."

It was just such a light cough, and Xiang'er, who had been waiting for a long time, trembled her fingers, and almost couldn't hold her clothes firmly, and her voice trembled even slightly with a crying tone.

The last time Fang Fei secretly ran to the side courtyard without telling Xiang'er, Xiang'er was scolded so much by Xie Xi that Xiang'er, who was already submissive, became even more timid.

Fang Fei resisted the urge to pat Xiang'er. If she did that, Xiang'er would immediately fall to her knees in fright.

Xiang'er is obviously the same age as her~

"it is good."

Fang Fei responded lightly, and raised her hand following Xiang'er's cautious and gentle movement.

"Miss, pay attention to yourself, we are not in a hurry."

Hearing the light cough, Wang Hehe's loving voice full of worry rang out outside the house.

"Hey, I'm fine, it's just that I got up a little anxiously just now."

"Okay, there's no rush then.

The girls are here early, so we'll just let them wait. "

"Yeah, I know 嚒嚒."

Obediently responding, Fang Fei finished changing and went out, walking faster and faster, so that Wang Xixi's instructions kept coming from behind her.

"Miss, let's slow down."

"Miss, watch out for the steps."

"Miss…"

"I see, huh huh."

However, Fang Fei, who is seven years old, is aware of her physical weakness, and finally has a bit of a child's heart.

***

The lady's yard didn't seem to have changed much, except that it looked newer and some decorations were added, but it was the same as in memory.

By the way, on the wooden cabinet on the left, there should be a porcelain vase with a round belly, in that case...

The side hall with an area of ​​about forty square meters was completely silent. Even though the station lasted for an hour, Lin Qian still kept her head down and stood in a standard and quiet posture.

But in that seemingly unmistakable posture, Lin Qian's gaze was restrained and cautiously looking around. Reality and memory were intertwined, making Lin Qian always feel that it was unreal that she could be by the lady's side.

"Squeak~"

"Miss, be careful of the road ahead."

"This person is the maid that I found for Miss, how about Miss?"

Amidst the subtle sound of the door being pushed open, was the voice of an almost elderly woman that Lin Qian had vaguely heard.

The quiet side hall seemed to come alive in an instant. The faint scent of medicine wafted through Lin Qian's thoughts, and she began to follow the pair of lotus-colored embroidered shoes almost greedily from her corner of the eye. The figure moves.

When the figure was sitting upright on the wooden chair in front of Lin Qian, the hem of the taupe-colored skirt of the same color was revealing a small rusty shoe tip, and the very faint medicinal fragrance became stronger, Lin Qian's heart gradually felt settled down.

"You look up and let me see what you look like."

It seemed that he was a little anxious to walk before, and the slightly soft childish voice seemed a little anxious, but the words were clearly pronounced and reserved.

"My servant Lin Qian pays my respects to Miss."

Lin Qian let out a long breath silently, trying her best to calmly say the words that had been said over and over in her heart countless times, but the shy and slowly raised head showed a hint of urgency.

The room was closed tightly, and no wind could get in, but the curtains were not drawn, and the bright sunlight from outside was able to shine in, bringing a bright and bright room, and it also hit the sitting on the quilt with a warm cushion. On the lady of the wooden chair.

She is still wearing a double bun, but with light pink pearls inserted, and matched with the taupe-colored dress, the young lady who is sitting upright has dark eyes, and a tinge of light red on her fair complexion. There seemed to be a tinge of blood on her lips.

Playful, bright, cute.

Her young lady is also doing well recently.

Lin Qian's eyes were a little wet uncontrollably, but even with the order of the young lady, it would be very unruly to keep looking at the young lady, so Lin Qian lowered her head and looked very well-behaved.