Become the favorite of the sickly lady

Faced with Lin Qian's humble and pitiful appearance, Fang Fei, blushing, stretched out her hand and gently touched Lin Qian's forehead that was a little red from being bounced just now.

Miss is really gentle~

Lin Qian raised her head slightly, so that it would be easier for her own lady to feel sorry for herself, and the longing in her heart deepened.

da~

da~

In the sound of two crisp footsteps, Fang Fei withdrew her hands and backed away. When there was enough space between the two of them for another two, her black eyes slightly curved:

"Qian'er, if you miss it, you won't have it."

How big is the expectation, how big is the disappointment!

Lin Qian couldn't help but took a step forward, and saw her young lady also step back.

It was actually ruthless to not let her approach.

After the first affectionate confession as a lady, why did it end like this

"Miss~"

"Qian'er, it's getting late, and the coachman must be waiting impatiently."

"But when Miss said just now, Qian'er wasn't ready, and couldn't hear what she said at all~

Miss Qian'er loves Qian'er the most, right? Just say it again, okay? "

Miss~~"

Acting coquettishly and foolishly, Lin Qian used her whole life's skills.

Fang Fei, who was blushing, just stood not far away, smiling softly, pursing her lips lightly in response.

oh~

How could her young lady be stubborn at this time!

Lin Qian cried like a villain in her heart, and took a deep breath:

"If the young lady refuses to say it, at least let Qian'er get closer, okay?"

"Good~"

Facing Lin Qian's extremely sad eyes, Fang Fei walked over slowly and intertwined her fingers.

My young lady really knows the truth of giving a sweet date with a stick.

After having the premise of not letting anyone get close, feeling the warmth brought by interlocking fingers, Lin Qian pursed her lips hard, with a hint of sweetness still gushing out of her heart.

Such a performance is too spineless.

Although her own lady didn't say anything, after the two of them walked away holding hands for a while, Lin Qian turned her head to look at the quiet and gentle lady beside her, and raised her interlocking hands to her lips and kissed them forcefully.

"Miss refuses to say it today, but Qian'er will definitely let her say it again in the future.

At that time, it will definitely be the end of the month, and the atmosphere will be great! "

In the bright and warm sunshine, there were dead leaves falling in the wind. Fang Fei raised her head to pick up a dead leaf, then slowly let it go, tilting her head slightly, with countless broken lights in her eyes.

"Ah."

Although I didn't really feel my young lady's first confession, this attitude is obviously promising for the second time!

With such a gentle response from such a young lady, Lin Qian's heart became even more sweet.

"Miss, let's hurry up and go home~"

The lips that were pursed so hard finally lifted without being tense.

The happy and sweet appearance makes people feel better just by looking at it.

The smile in Fang Fei's eyes grew stronger, and she silently clenched the hands of the two interlocking fingers.

***

When they set off from Wenlang Town, the two dawdled for an hour, talked with his wife for an hour, and the two of them got tired of it, and more than half an hour passed. With all kinds of entanglements, it was obviously not a long journey. When the two finally arrived At the time of Fangfu, the sun had already set, and the cold moonlight accompanied by stars dotted the sky, making everything feel a little bleak.

"Miss, the night is cold, Qian'er is holding you."

"it is good."

The groom said goodbye politely, and took the luggage in first.

Lin Qian supported her young lady and carefully got off the carriage. From the appearance alone, she had a serious expression and a well-behaved appearance, quite like a maidservant.

But the almost non-stop affectionate eyes, the subtle movements of holding hands and lightly hooking the palms that seemed to be rules, made the rules change a bit.

"Qian'er, don't make trouble~"

Fang Fei blushed slightly and reprimanded lightly.

"Oh~"

Today, after spending a whole day with her young lady, Lin Qian was already quite satisfied. Although she knew that her young lady was not angry at all, she refrained from following the light reprimand, which was finally considered a rule.

The figures of the two standing quietly were stretched extremely long by the candlelight.

The wind blew gently, shaking the hem of the clothes, and also transmitted the voices hidden in the night.

Subtle footsteps.

The sound of washing clothes.

The sound of water sloshing in the basin.

Low voices of conversation.

Every sound was quiet, but after converging, it formed a fireworks atmosphere belonging to Fangfu.

From this angle, you can't actually see anything except the candlelight, but with this sound, you can form the usual appearance of Fangfu in your mind.

Close and warm.

Lin Qian looked up and murmured softly:

"Miss, I suddenly feel that Fang Mansion is very lively."

This time can be regarded as the longest time for the two of them to leave Fangfu. They were full of joy when they left, and even wished for a longer time when they got along. It is the countless thoughts that belong to home alone.

Yes, go home.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, Fang Mansion was the place where Lin Qian stayed the longest.

And because of the existence of Miss, Fangfu in this life will definitely be her home.

So just the word "go home" will make people feel sweet.

Lin Qian turned her head slightly, looking at the young lady whose skin was glowing yellow and warm under the candlelight, her eyebrows and eyes were raised in satisfaction.

***

"It's very lively."

Fang Fei, who responded softly, did not turn her head back, her dark eyes stared straight ahead, looking at the candles lit up everywhere in front of her, her expression slightly dazed.

Since childhood, as long as Fang Fei was asleep, the candle would be on, illuminating the road and also illuminating people's thoughts.

In the dream, it has been a long time since the father passed away, and the candles were lit at the end of the night in Fangfu.

It's not just that Fangfu's silver taels were not enough during that time, but it suddenly felt unnecessary.

da~

"Hee~"

Amidst the slight movement of footsteps, a figure approached closely, and amidst the soft sliding of clothes, even the slightly cool clothes began to heat up.

In the voice that secretly suppressed joy, those slightly hot breaths sprayed on the skin.

"Qian'er finally believes that what Miss said earlier was a dream~"

The joyful and adoring voice seemed to be full of sweetness mixed with honey, pouring into the heart forcefully along with the scorching heat.

Fang Fei slightly trembled her eyes, those candlelights, the extremely clear picture was no match for the urge to look back.

The pitch-black sky, the dots of starlight, and the solitary moonlight set off the light yellow suit particularly vividly.

"Miss~"

The pink pearl earrings swayed slightly, and Lin Qian, who was combing her hair in a single bun, gently pulled La Fangfei's sleeves, her black eyes were full of kindness and bright light.

And there is a small figure belonging to Fang Fei reflected in the depths of those rays of light.

Just like in this world, Fang Fei was carefully treasured in Lin Qian's heart.

Because of the warm eyes, because of the joyful curvature of the mouth...

No, as long as Lin Qian is here.

The dreams that started pouring in when the feet were on the ground were easily shattered, and even the fragments were gone.

"Qian'er is right, those have always been just dreams."

Fang Fei, who was slightly dazed, had clear brows and eyes, and smiled lightly full of understanding.

***

There is wind blowing.

The leaves swayed gently with the blowing, with a rustling sound, which also made the chill of the night more intense.

"Miss, it's getting late, let's go in~"

"it is good."

This time, the two walked forward quietly, one in front of the other.

"Miss, we are here."

"Ah."

While chatting softly, Lin Qian pushed open the courtyard door with a smile. She was mentally prepared, and when she saw everything in front of her eyes, she still couldn't help but pick it up slightly.

It has been a few days since there was an owner in the yard, everything is clean and fresh, candles are lit in all four corners, and everything illuminated is bright and warm.

"Miss, Miss Lin Qian, you guys are finally back. The master and madam kept the little one waiting. Seeing you come back, the little one can finally repay the master and madam."

Crispy voice with a bit of surprise sounded in the courtyard, and the two just realized that there was someone in the house.

The torreya, about [-] years old, stood tall and graceful, with worry flashing in his eyes, and then a little joy.

The seemingly young torreya has served Fang Mu for five years, and she is the most trusted by Fang Mu. Standing here at this moment is enough for Fang Mu to care for Fang Fei.

"I've made my father and mother worry. Let the Torreya go to report to my father and mother first. After a brief wash, I will go to see them."

"No, no, no, Madam has told me that as long as the little one sees that the young lady returns home safely and reports to Madam.

It is very hard for the young lady to travel all the way, please rest early.

Just go see Mrs. tomorrow. "

"That's it~"

"Yes, if Miss goes to pay her respects now, Madam will blame Xiao for not being able to communicate clearly.

I also ask the lady to rest at ease, and the younger one will leave first. "

"Okay, trouble."

"Goodbye, Miss Torreya."

Lin Qian, who was finally able to intervene, smiled and waved at the torreya. Seeing that the torreya had gone far away, she closed the courtyard door and lit up the candles around her. She looked at the lonely figure standing in the courtyard with slightly lowered eyes, illuminated by the candlelight. And the slender Fang Fei.

"Miss, why don't you speak?"

With a brisk voice, Lin Qian walked briskly in front of Fang Fei, squatted halfway, and raised her head. Even though Fang Fei lowered her eyes, she was able to meet her gaze.

"Qian'er, no matter how much time has passed, my parents always seem to be worried about me."

The inevitable Fang Fei's eyelids trembled slightly, and she bit her lips in annoyance, but her eyes were slightly wet.

The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.

It doesn't matter how old the child is.

Lin Qian didn't need to explain these truths, Fang Fei also understood them.

But when I thought about how I went out this time, it had nothing to do with the business, and I had a very happy stay...

As soon as she thought about it, Lin Qian knew what her young lady was struggling with.

"Miss, you see, Madam and Master both know that traveling and traveling is hard work.

Let Qian'er wait for Miss Xi to go to bed earlier~"

Lin Qian blinked at Fang Fei, smiled and kissed those watery eyes, stretched out her hand and walked into the back room.

"Qian'er, we are now..."

"Oh, the sky is big and the earth is big, miss rest is the best.

I almost forgot, the two of us just came back today, and Mrs. Tang must not be warmed up yet.

This point is not good to bother others.

Miss, when Qian'er fetches some hot water for you, I'll warm your bedding first.

The young lady lay down warmly, and she must have slept until dawn.

When Miss goes to see Madam tomorrow, Madam will be amazed that Miss looks so good.

Then when the madam asked the young lady, the young lady said that Qian'er was covering the bed..."

Faced with Lin Qian's mouthful of nonsense, Fang Fei didn't remember what she was struggling with before, her face blushed, and she reached out to cover Lin Qian's mouth.

"Don't talk about it, it's getting late, hurry up and go to bed."

"Um..."

"Let go, Qian'er is not allowed to talk nonsense."

"Well…"

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