Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

Finally out of the bedroom.

Ji Xun also looked back, and saw that Qingqing, who was still a little clingy just now, was not noisy at the moment, maintaining the appearance that she had just covered her with a quilt.

The hands and feet were covered under the quilt, and there was only a somewhat pale face, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, tender and tender.

Dan Fengyan also looked at her silently.

Although I didn't say a word, it was worth a thousand words.There is a touch of sadness in the eyes that are still resting, and there is a touch of sadness.

As if to say, you don't want me.

ah.Ji Xun's legs couldn't move for an instant.

It felt like an arrow had been shot in his heart, and his heart trembled wildly at the contrast of Qingqing's usual aloofness, but now he showed cuteness.

Qingqing, who was ill, completely lost the sharp thorns of the past, and even her hair revealed a cute and soft smell.

Ji Xun closed the door, and when she went downstairs, she couldn't help thinking about the scene just now.

When Qingqing acted like a baby, she was even more overwhelming than Xiaomeili.

When she went downstairs to ask about the thermometer and medicine, Xiaocui knew immediately that it must be her daughter who was feeling ill again.

"I'll call Dr. Fang, he lives nearby. Ask him to come and show the lady."

Xiao Cui knew the little master's constitution, and every time she felt a little uncomfortable, the most troublesome thing was a series of complications caused by fever and cold.

Dr. Fang came very quickly, and rushed over within 10 minutes after hanging up the phone.

"Tonsillitis. A little fever."

After reading it, he quickly prescribed the medicine.

There is a pharmacy on the first floor.

When Xiao Cui first came to work here, she knew that there were many commonly used medicines on the market at home, and almost all the medicines prescribed by Dr. Fang were available at home.

Xiaocui went to the pharmacy downstairs to finish her collection, and was about to go upstairs when Ji Xun came down the stairs: "Sister Xiaocui, give this to me."

Seeing that Ji Xun took the initiative to take over her young lady's medication problem, Xiaocui even heaved a sigh of relief and was a little grateful.

"Miss Wenren is afraid of taking medicine, especially those who don't like to suffer. I don't worry if Miss Xun is here."

She had seen with her own eyes that Miss Wenren poured out the medicine when she turned her back.

Xiaocui also had a complicated heart, her young lady seemed to be a very thoughtful person, and she didn't even have any weaknesses.

But sometimes, there will be a little bit of childishness.

For example, if you take medicine, you only take those tasteless capsules.The other medicines that melt in the mouth are a bit bitter, and there is no sugar coating, and the young lady is determined not to touch them.

But how can you do things like taking medicine for illness according to your own preferences?

Good medicine is good for the disease only if it tastes bitter.

Doctor Fang left, Ji Xun opened the door, and the medicines on the bedside table were arranged one by one.

She crouched beside Wen Renqing, Xing'er blinked and stared at her.

"Is it hard?"

Wen Renqing's slender eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at Ji Xun silently, her deep eyes were fixed on him, as if there were many unfinished meanings.

For a long time, under the doting eyes of the little girl, she squeezed out "um" from her throat.

Ji Xun stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and said in a pitiful tone, "Then take the medicine quickly. Go to sleep after taking the medicine."

You have to sweat a lot and sleep with your head down.

The little elf leaned over to look at the bedside table, and told him intently: "The bottle is syrup, three times a day. Take this anti-inflammatory medicine and cold medicine, two pills a day."

"Which would you like to have first? How about some syrup?"

Ji Xun spoke softly in a tone of coaxing the other party to make a choice.

Wen Renqing looked at her without saying a word, but when the little girl reached for the syrup from the bedside table, she shrunk her face into the quilt.

Ji Xun: "..."

"Then take cold medicine first?"

She gently lifted the quilt.

Wen Renqing looked at her for a while, lowered his eyes, and nodded slightly.

Ji Xun became happy: "I'll help you sit up."

Wen Renqing turned his face away, and his voice seemed to return to normal: "No need."

She sat up, but there was an extra coat on her back. She was startled and raised her eyes.

All the real warmth she got came from the little liar in front of her.

An overly gentle and pleasing girl.

So not only she likes it, but also others like it.

So many souls have come to this world, and they all bear this face, and she has never been moved by it in the past.

But because of the current soul, every move this person makes is special.

The jacket on her body became warm because of this, Wen Renqing rested her slender fingers on the edge of the jacket, and remained silent for a long time.

Ji Xun had already brought the cup and passed the medicine, her fair face showed concern: "Be careful of burning."

Wen Renqing took medicine and drank water quietly, and Xiaocui didn't worry about not cooperating at all.

Outside the door, the lady stood quietly.

She stood by the door, and when she saw this scene, she stopped in her steps to enter the door.After a long time, he turned around and left quietly.

"Ma'am?" Xiaocui followed.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

Xiaocui is very good at reading words and expressions, seeing that Madam is wearing high heels, the heels of which are particularly thin today, so she supports her.

Wen Renyue was silent, and for a moment the only sound in the corridor was the sound of her high heels hitting the ground.

"lady?"

Wen Renyue finally spoke, but hesitated: "I see, Qingqing is a little special to Ji Xun."

The author has something to say: This chapter is written and deleted, but it is not well written. I haven't slept for two days and one night, and I can't move my mind. . .

Let's do this first.Tomorrow I have a good rest, a little more.