Dressed as the villain's favorite girl

Chapter 129
Song Xuanqing's face paled in an instant, "Little girl, brother is allergic to pear blossoms, go and take out that incense burner."

After that, he covered his lips and coughed again.

Seeing that her complexion was getting paler, Chu Ling'an was also taken aback, went to open the windows one by one, and then frantically went to hold the small incense burner with her bare hands.

The iron on the outer layer of the censer was roasted extremely hot, Chu Lingan made a hasty move, her palms were red from the heat, she resisted herself not to throw away the censer, and then called the maid who was guarding outside: "Qing Ning, come in, Take out the incense burner in my bedroom!"

Qing Ning opened the door and came in. Seeing that her master was in such a hurry, she didn't dare to ask anything, so she quickly hugged the incense burner with a damp cloth.

Chu Ling'an put her hands behind her back.

She didn't know that Song Xuanqing was allergic to pear blossoms.

She looked at Song Xuanqing nervously, like a child who has done something wrong, "Do you need medicine? You write a prescription, and I'll ask Qing Ning to get it for you."

"There is a small bottle on the bottom floor of the medicine box, please pour me a pill out."

Chu Ling'an's palms were sore and swollen, she didn't have any intuition and numbness, she did as Song Xuanqing said, poured out a pill, put it in the palm of her hand and handed it to him, and then threw the tea bowl on the table to him. The position of doing is pushed and pushed.

I don't know if her palm was too hot. The moment Song Xuanqing's fingertips touched her palm, she felt that Song Xuanqing's finger was cold, like a stone without temperature.

"Would you like to go to my bed and rest for a while? There's no rush to get the needle, and you're not serious. Would you like Qing Ning to find a doctor for you?"

"Silly girl." Song Xuanqing looked at her with some amusement, "Brother is a doctor himself, it's fine, just take a rest."

"Then go and lie down on my bed, and get up after you have rested."

Chu Ling'an was really terrified.

She didn't want to hurt anyone because of her influence. With the bad experiences she had when she was a child, anyone who got hurt because of her fault would make her frightened and unable to control herself.

"Help brother." There was a little girl who didn't lie down on the bed, why was he being reserved.

Chu Ling'an supported him with her arms, her palms were so painful that she was about to shed tears, but in this situation, she dared not speak out, for fear of causing trouble.

Song Xuanqing was lying on her bed, while Chu Ling'an stood watching from the side, feeling a little nervous and embarrassed, "Are you really all right? Do you want to find a doctor to take a look?"

"Brother is fine, you sit next to me quickly, my brother will be staring at you when you mutter about it."

Chu Ling'an immediately sat on the side obediently, not daring to say a word, clenched and closed her little hands, trying to suppress the pain in her palms.

"I didn't know you were allergic to pear fragrance, sorry, I will be more cautious in the future."

"Chu Chu," Song Xuanqing opened his closed eyes again, and he took a heavy breath, "Do you know that your cautious appearance is very distressing."

He said: "You don't have to be so careful with me, just be yourself, why bother to make yourself unhappy."

"I'm not unhappy..." Chu Ling'an slightly lowered her head, "Brother, rest well, I, I won't disturb your rest."

She is neither happy nor unhappy, and wants to live without emotions every day, and being cautious has become a normal state of life.

Song Xuanqing grabbed her palm, "Be good and sit beside my brother, my brother is going to faint from the pain, be good."

He was allergic to pear blossom pollen, which was fatal when he was young, and his anti-allergies improved after he became an adult. Although it was not fatal, he still felt uncomfortable and a little out of breath.

He just grabbed the little girl's hand, and before he squeezed it hard, he heard the little girl's uncomfortable "hiss", and quickly retracted his hand.

"what happened?"

Song Xuanqing suddenly became vigilant.

Chu Ling'an put her little hands behind her back, and stepped back in small steps, "My palms are a little uncomfortable, brother, rest first, I'm hungry, I'm going to have breakfast, I'm leaving first."

"Chu Chu!"

Song Xuanqing called her, but she still ran out.

The thin back, extremely thin, made her unbearable for a moment.

For a moment, that's all.

Chu Ling'an ran out to look for Qing Ning, who was standing guard outside the door. Seeing her, she was a little surprised, "Isn't the princess getting an injection? Why did you come out?"

"Go to the side hall, I need cold water, Lime, help me find a basin of cold water."

"What's wrong with the princess, it's so cold, you can't use cold water for washing."

Chu Ling'an was powerless to explain, and spread out her two little hands, the palms were red and red, and there were blisters on the pads of the index fingers, it was shocking to look at.

"Oh! How did the princess do it!" Qing Ning didn't dare to ask any more, and rushed to find Liangshui.

Chu Lingan was lying on the phoenix couch in the side hall, with her little hands paralyzed on her knees, and it was only now that she really felt the burning pain, her toes were curled up.

Qing Ning put cold water on the small table in front of her, Chu Ling'an immediately stretched her hand in, the cold water finally calmed down even a little fiery pain.

"Princess, isn't Mr. Song here? This servant let her handle it for you. The pus must be picked out from the blisters."

"Wait a minute, he's allergic to pear fragrance, he's feeling uncomfortable now, don't bother him, let him rest."

Chu Ling'an felt a little listless.

Why is it so difficult for her to live a stable and ordinary life.

She bit her lip.

A drop of tear fell into the basin.

"Don't spread today's matter to the palace. I don't want daddy to know about such a trivial matter."

"Princess, servant girl, let's find some medicine. The princess's fingertips are always sensitive. How painful is this?" Qing Ning sighed.

Such a master is really distressing.

She also wanted her master to be as carefree as the second princess, even if a catastrophe happened, she wouldn't remember it, and being beaten would be a routine.

"Qing Ning, the seventh day of next month is my mother's birthday. Go and prepare some money. Let's go shopping in the afternoon and find some new items for my mother's birthday." She looked at her hands, "In this situation, it is best to do it yourself." Impossible, but I have to come up with something decent, I feel that my mother has everything, and I have to think about it carefully."

She is melancholy.

Xuxu can forget the birthday of his father and queen every year. If there is something to do, I really envy Xuxu.

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Ling'an took her hands out of the basin. She stared at the blisters of different sizes on her fingertips, feeling a little funny, and inadvertently pulled her lips. Why is she either injured or on the way to be injured every day? .

Chu Ling wiped off the water stains on her palms with a handkerchief.

After that period of pain, it didn't hurt very much, and it didn't look like a serious injury.

The lime medicine was not found, so someone came over and said, "Young Master Song just went out and met a slave girl, let the slave girl take the young lady to treat the wound, the young lady should go quickly, lest your palm really speak, don't take it lightly, If the empress finds out, the servants will be scolded if they cannot escape."

Lime muttered softly.

She wasn't sure if the lady's anger had subsided in the morning.

Chu Ling'an stood up, sighed slightly, and complained in a low voice, "Who knew he was allergic to pear blossoms, come early in the morning and find something for me to do, Qing Ning, I'm the most wronged, okay?"

Qing Ning nodded like a pounding garlic, expressing agreement with the master's words.

"Next time, my servant will definitely not let Mr. Song in! He said today that he came here at the emperor's order, so this servant did not stop me. Don't worry, princess, there will never be a next time."

"People always have accidents here. Forget it. I'll go and have a look. I'll send him away early. I'm so sad. I'm so sad. When she leaves, I'll lock the door from the inside."

Qing Ning suddenly felt that their master was a little cute.

It's a bit like the liveliness of the second princess when she's not messing around.

She entered the palace very late, and the queen also picked a newcomer to serve the two princesses, but what happened before, after entering the palace, there were many people talking, she heard more or less, and felt for a moment that all the sufferings the eldest princess suffered It's all self-inflicted, but after a long time, I always feel that the eldest princess's temper is not enough to do such a thing.

The eldest princess doesn't like to talk, no matter how bullied by the second princess, she never complains to her elders.

The few words just now, the little tempered princess, made her see a little bit of life.

Qing Ning suddenly wanted the princess to stay outside the palace, and the princess could stay free all the time if she stayed outside the palace!

She helped Chu Lingan go out, and said excitedly: "Young lady will accompany you out for a walk more often in the future! My servant feels that the young lady's mood is much better outside the palace!"

"When I first entered this mansion when I was a child, I was really happy. At that time, my father really doted on me, and the emperor's grandmother. The emperor's grandmother has no granddaughter. When I come, I will be her most beloved granddaughter. gone."

She recalled that time with a smile unconsciously on her face.

Is really really happy.

……

Chu Lingan pushed the door open and went in. Song Xuanqing had already got up from the bed, and was sitting by the table fiddling with her medicine box.

Seeing that the little girl finally came back, he glared at him, "Come here and sit down, brother is going to be so worried about you, you are hurting with injuries, why are you running around?"

He supported his head with his hands, obviously still feeling a little uncomfortable.

Chu Ling'an asked: "Are you feeling better? Why don't you take a rest first? In your state, I'm also worried about being pricked by you."

If she gets stuck in the wrong place when she is delirious, she will be the one to suffer.

Song Xuanqing clicked his tongue, and glared at her, "Little heartless, come here and brother will show you the injury on your hand. Why are you running around when you are injured? Brother is a tiger? Can he eat you?"

"Aren't you uncomfortable? I didn't go out because I was afraid of disturbing you. Why are you attacking me!"

"When did I kill you?" Song Xuanqing was stunned, his tone of voice no longer looked like a murderer.

A word suddenly popped up in Chu Ling'an's mind... Straight male cancer.

Such a straight man with cancer, how can he find a partner!

"Are you still allergic to something? When you come later, send someone to tell me so that I can get rid of all the things you are allergic to. Like today, if something happens, I won't be entirely responsible."

Song Xuanqing shook her head, looking at the girl's appearance.

He straightened up slightly, grabbed the little girl's wrist, and brought her in front of her. Looking at the wound on her hand, he asked, "Was it hot when you hugged the incense burner?"

Chu Ling'an nodded, a little proud.

Song Xuanqing didn't know why this girl was so arrogant, he reprimanded: "What's the matter, the little fool won't take that hot incense burner with bare hands, how stupid is Chuchu?"

Chu Ling'an rolled her eyes at him.

How could this person turn right and wrong so badly? If he wasn't allergic to pear blossoms, would she be so anxious to get the stove?
"Oh," Song Xuanqing then nodded thoughtfully, "Chuchu is so anxious, so it's because I feel sorry for my brother, so it seems that Xiao Chuchu is not completely heartless?"

Chu Ling'an felt that this person must have some skills.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so angry that she couldn't speak with just a few words.

She shook off Song Xuanqing's hand, and said angrily: "If you talk nonsense to me again, believe it or not, I'll light the goose pear fragrance again immediately."

She also muttered in a low voice, "No wonder you are 27 years old and still can't get a wife. It's no wonder someone wants to marry you!"

At the age of 27, there is nothing wrong with her calling her uncle.

Song Xuanqing's face was a little black because of this sentence, but the little girl was quite courageous.

He pulled the little girl's hand hard, pulled her down to sit next to her, and pushed her palm away, "Your father didn't marry until he was in his 30s, your father is in his 40s, your younger sister is only ten years old, and your brother is 27 years old." It's not normal not to marry a wife, if you dare to talk nonsense again, my brother will cook you up."

He spoke viciously one after another, and the voice fell in Chu Ling'an's ear, causing her to tremble in fright. Chu Ling'an turned around and gave Song Xuanqing a fierce, very fierce look.

"If you dare to eat me, my father will cut you into eight pieces!"

Song Xuanqing smiled lightly.

The more Chu Ling'an looked at that smile, the more he felt that he was laughing at herself, so she frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you, like a silly girl from the landlord's house, how can she be so cute!"

Chu Lingan felt offended again and said, what he said seemed to be laughing at himself, but also seemed to be molesting.

"Song Xuanqing, you hate it so much, how can you find a wife after this! Be careful that you will end up alone forever!"

"It's okay, my brother will die alone, and finally I will have a red sunset with you."

"You are shameless, who wants to be with you in the sunset! Do you know what it means to die alone! It means that you will never find a wife in your life!"

For the first time, Chu Ling'an felt that she was about to cry out of anger, and she was about to die of anger, yet Song Xuanqing continued to make fun of her with a smile on her face!
Straight men with cancer should be beaten to death in place!

Song Xuanqing straightened her little head, "Okay, brother won't make fun of you, I'll treat your wound, these blisters need to be opened to heal quickly, it might hurt a little, bear with it, little thing."

Chu Ling'an always felt that this person would avenge himself publicly.

She sighed heavily, looking like she was about to die generously.

The smile on Song Xuanqing's face never stopped, he looked at the little girl, took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, and poured out the pills inside, "It relieves pain, it's very effective, you won't feel any pain after taking it. "

(End of this chapter)