Become the favorite of the sickly lady

Although she regained her confidence in the young lady in the end, perhaps it was because the young lady's chuckle was too much of a blow to her confidence before, and after that, whenever the two of them were together, Lin Qian would always use various methods to get out of the way. Ask for some benefits from Fei.

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

"Qian'er, you~"

"Qian'er, there are many things to do~"

Although Fang Fei said these few words at most each time, Lin Qian's attitude was that she would not give up until she achieved her goal, and Lin Qian's wish would always be fulfilled in the end.

As midsummer gradually passed and autumn quietly emerged, the relationship between the two unconsciously formed a kind of tacit understanding.

Lin Qian, who was still doing things seriously just a moment ago, raised her head to look at the quiet and serious Fang Fei, her heart itched, and she moved to Fang Fei's side without restraint:

"Miss~"

That voice is definitely a little sweet.

Fang Fei, who was doing things seriously, raised her head to meet Lin Qian's gaze after a few seconds of contemplation. Her eyes were filled with tears. Although she didn't reply, she added points to her good looks.

At this time, Lin Qian only felt the itch in her heart intensify, and she couldn't help but get closer. At this moment, as long as anyone takes a step forward, it will definitely be the intimate distance of skin-to-skin contact.

"Miss, Qian'er thinks~"

At this time, the sweet and greasy words coupled with the words that were deliberately never finished, definitely make people think about it again and again.

The water in Fang Fei's eyes became more and more intense, her peach-red lips pursed unconsciously, making her look more moist and seductive, Lin Qian, who was fascinated, was breathing slightly short of breath, a white and slender hand was gently raised to touch her head , with a voice full of pity and pampering:

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

Perhaps in order to strengthen persuasiveness, after such soft words fell, the finger touching Lin Qian's head began to rub gently.

The fingers are soft and delicate, and they are full of emotion, which feels really good.

However, in the past two weeks, Fang Fei has played tricks on Lin Qian several times by using her head to kill her.

This time, Lin Qian first enjoyed the comfort of Fang Fei's finger rubbing. When she felt that the hand was about to be retracted, she moved away. Meeting Fang Fei's slightly startled eyes, she straightened her body slightly, and her breath seemed to be absent. Spray it on the skin in front of your eyes, seeing that skin is stained with a layer of blush, the voice continues to be lowered, and there is a little provocation in the hoarseness, teasing:

"...Qian'er didn't make a fuss, just wanted to..."

In this posture, Fang Fei's eyelashes trembled more and more violently, and her slightly flushed skin began to look like peach blossoms in March, which was extremely charming.

But even so, Fang Fei didn't even hide, she exhaled silently, looked at Lin Qian's expressionless eyes, raised her fingers trembling slightly, bent slightly, and stretched out her hand like that to grab Lin Qian. embraced:

The light is covered, the soft cloth rubs against each other, and the slightly accelerated heartbeat can be vaguely heard, and the faint fragrance in the nose is particularly strong.

Although the hand holding Lin Qian was still trembling slightly, it was a very qualified hug, and it was Fang Fei's initiative to hug her!

"is this OK?"

At this time, there is still a soft, ashamed and helpless voice ringing in his ears.

"Well…"

"Shallow~"

First touching the head, second hugging, third soft voice.

Lin Qian struggled hard for a few seconds, and was immediately defeated. She took the initiative to wrap her arms around Fang Fei's waist, feeling the slender softness with her fingers.

Listening to the unknowingly faster breathing by the side of the ear, and the body trying to be as straight as possible, he buried his whole body in this posture without any restraint.

So satisfying! !

Even so, Fang Fei's attitude seemed to change from passive to active, completely controlling her.

But the soft fragrance is like jade in his arms, and he can still get the initiative of the lady.

If you control it, you can control it. Lin Qian's mentality is very good, and the protest in her heart is blown away, and she feels at ease when she surrenders.

"Yes, yes, of course.

Miss is the best! "

Responding happily, Lin Qian didn't mind showing her good mood.

***

Just as the two of them got in touch and their relationship grew deeper, Xing'er finally finished embroidering her wedding dress and was about to leave the house to get married.

The family had agreed on the marriage for her last year, and in the past year it was also because Myolie was reluctant to leave and wanted to see the young lady and Ji with her own eyes, so she refused to leave.

The other party is also distressed, even though he is old, he still waits patiently.

But precisely because the other party is a beloved person and treats Myolie very well, that kind of sincerity makes people even more reluctant to let her down.

It has been several months since Fang Fei's ceremony of Jiji, Lin Qian's meticulous and thoughtful care of Fang Fei was also witnessed by Xing'er, which wiped away the last trace of worry from Xing'er.

In the early autumn season, the weather has not completely cooled down, and the thick and green leaves are gradually turning yellow, falling loosely along with the wind, forming a thick layer on the ground, creaking when stepped on, and then Accompanied by the bright sunshine, some of the flowers are beginning to wither, and some of them bloom just in autumn, forming the unique beauty of autumn.

And in such a sunny and autumnal weather, Xinger, who received the letter from home, read the book back and forth for several pages, and finally packed up everything and bid farewell to Fang Fei.

In the side hall that is rarely used, the window is half open, letting in the warm morning sun.

Fang Fei sat on the main chair, looking at Xing'er in front of her with gentle eyes, hiding the slight sadness in her eyes.

"Xing'er, there is no banquet in this world that lasts forever. You and I have been master and servant for many years, and we are like sisters. I am very happy for you to have this fortune.

But after you go out, you will get married, and you will need a husband and a child in the future, so you are no longer a little girl.

I don't know how many people we Xing'er will fascinate when we get married?

But although I can't go to participate, I have already prepared the congratulatory gift.

Qian'er~"

"Yes, ma'am."

It was rare that Lin Qian, who was quietly waiting beside Fang Fei and doing her job as a maid, responded softly, turned around and took the mahogany box she had prepared earlier, and walked slowly towards Xing'er.

"Xing'er, your parents should have prepared a dowry for you, but this dowry is my Miss Ye's wish.

It's hard to take too many things, so I discussed with the lady, and decided to give you a pair of face and 500 taels of silver notes, don't think me and the lady are tacky. "

The more you get in touch with and understand more things, the more you will know that the most practical thing in this world is always money.

Although Xing'er spends much less time going out with Fang Fei, and is not as obsessed with Fang Fei as Lin Qian is, but there are only her, Lin Qian, and Fang Fei in the whole courtyard, so what is the relationship between the three of them? Can it not be rich.

Her name is Master Servant, but Myolie is more like a well-behaved and lovable younger sister to Fang Fei and Lin Qian.

In her previous life, the relationship with Xinger was not so deep, so Lin Qian was not very sad when Xinger left, but this is not the case in this life, so knowing that Xinger's recent departure is a foregone conclusion, not only Fang Fei was sad, but Lin Qian also felt sad. The same goes for shallow.

It was also because she was wholeheartedly for Xing'er's good that Lin Qian finally persuaded Fang Fei to use such a tacky bank note as a farewell gift.

How could Xing'er not know this? She was born in a small family, and she often heard her mother's complaints about money when she received letters from home on weekdays.

If you have money, you have confidence!

And it was such a large sum of money.

Seeing Lin Qian approaching her again, Myolie saw that she ignored her, so she simply stuffed the wooden box into her arms.

The wooden box is not too big, but it has enough heavy weight.

"Clap~"

In an almost loud voice, Xing'er hugged the wooden box tightly, and knelt down on the ground like that.

"Myolie, why are you doing this?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Without saying a word, Xing'er kowtowed vigorously to Fang Fei three times.

When she raised her head, her forehead was flushed. This kind of kowtow obviously didn't contain a trace of water, but Xing'er didn't seem to feel it at all, but her eyes were red with tears, and her voice was full of sadness:

"Miss, I'm sorry, Xing'er is leaving."

"Myolie, you don't have to be like this."

Fang Fei, who was sitting in the main seat, sighed slightly, she had already stood up, but seeing Xing'er biting her lip and refusing to let out a cry, she sat down again.

If Fang Fei behaved more sad and reluctant, Xing'er would only feel sadder and more restless.

But even if she knew that Fang Fei was still a girl after all, the sadness that was concealed was still revealed in her eyes.

"Miss, thanks to your care all these years, Myolie will no longer be able to take care of you in the future, but Sister Lin Qian will take good care of you as long as she is used to taking care of you.

only……"

It's just that I'm still reluctant, still sad, or...

No matter how many times or at any time parting is a sad thing, Lin Qian looked at the two people who were almost unable to control herself, and the atmosphere was filled with sadness, and suppressed the sadness in her heart, and secretly took a picture. Patting Fang Fei's hands covered by her sleeves to comfort her, she took two quick steps and walked in front of Xing'er:

"Xing'er, get up, you also know that Miss doesn't believe in kneeling and worshiping these etiquettes."

"I know, but just this one time.

I want to bid farewell to miss. "

The red-eyed and tearful Xing'er was extremely stubborn and refused to get up no matter what.

Lin Qian, who had already known that this would happen, helped her up twice before letting go, but she did not leave. She bent her waist and whispered to Xing'er:

"Myolie, what you're doing will only make Miss more sad.

The fact that you are leaving can no longer be changed, so let everyone be happy.

Myolie, we won't be able to see you getting married.

Your wedding dress has been embroidered, why don't you show it to me and Miss today, so that Miss can remember your best appearance, okay? "

The author has something to say: Miss is actually a bit aggressive ←_←