Become the favorite of the sickly lady

That woman, Fang Fei, is very familiar, but a few hours ago, the two of them hugged and kissed. The woman in her arms was blushing with emotion, but her eyes were full of stars, and her mouth was not ashamed or serious.

But it was this extremely familiar figure who was breathing rapidly at the moment, beads of sweat were clearly visible on his forehead, and his face, which was originally the healthiest and rosy, was slightly pale.

In the seemingly reasonable salute, the pupils slightly raised, and quickly scanned the surroundings. When no familiar figure was found, the dark pupils actually dimmed a bit.

No matter what was on her mind before, Fang Fei was staring at this figure at this moment, not caring about anything.

When they left, they never told Lin Qian where they were going.

As a maid, how could it be easy to find a carriage in Fangfu temporarily?

Besides, in such a short time, you have to find them aimlessly...

Qian'er's journey must have been very hard.

"Lin Qian, why did you come here suddenly?"

Perhaps it was because Lin Qian was Fang Fei's personal maid, and Madam Fang's attitude towards Lin Qian's reckless approach was quite friendly.

"Slave..."

Lin Qian's original gaze was a little loose, and she closed her eyes in an instant, lowered her eyebrows and spoke softly.

But as someone who gets along day and night, Fang Fei heard a hint of guilt from this seemingly calm reply.

It was obvious that Lin Qian's brain was so hot that she stepped forward without even thinking about what excuse to look for.

All these years have passed, why is Qian'er still so impulsive?

Fang Fei sighed slightly, but a strange sweetness flashed in her heart.

"Mother, I was the one who asked Lin Qian to come here."

Fang Fei still looked at the half-kneeling figure, she turned her mind and spoke directly.

The voice that sounded in the house was soft but seemed to have its own castle.

Everyone knew that Fang'an Temple was a place where ladies peeked at their future husbands and sons-in-law, and even the men who were interviewed by Mrs. Fang knew in their hearts that someone must be watching.

But these are all kept secret.

For women who have not left the cabinet, reputation is too important.

But Fang Fei just spoke like this. Although she never showed up, the place where her voice came from was obviously nearby, and besides, she was able to speak at the moment Lin Qian replied...

This is simply to expose the secrets of the people.

The expression of the man in the room was wonderful, and even Mrs. Fang showed a little distress.

Lin Qian, who originally lowered her eyes and seemed to be very obedient, rolled her eyes quickly. While everyone was not paying attention, she raised her eyes slightly, and glanced precisely in the direction of the small hole. There was an unconcealable light in the eyes, which made the whole face look better.

Although separated by a wall, Fang Fei felt a sense of embarrassment as if she was being caught peeking at the bag. Her earlobes began to turn red uncontrollably, but she couldn't bear to move her eyes away:

"Mother, I hope you will allow Qian'er to come over.

This son, my maid took the liberty to offend, and the little girl hereby deeply apologizes.

Qian'er, don't come here yet. "

No matter what the appearance is, Fang Fei's words are still thoughtful, and she can't find any mistakes at all.

But these words also completely exposed the shaky thing.

"Ma'am, this..."

The man with a complicated expression moved his lips, turned his head and bowed to Mrs. Fang after a while, and he was about to say something.

Even the well-informed Mrs. Fang blushed at this moment.

"Ma'am, this servant will leave first."

Lin Qian, who was half kneeling, quickly lowered her head and pressed down hard so that the corners of her mouth did not twitch. She seemed to be saluting well, but the figure who left was very straightforward.

Moreover, the footsteps were obviously slow, but somehow brought out a touch of joy.

The space that Xiaozhuan could see was too small, and Lin Qian's figure disappeared in just a few seconds.

However, the sound of Lin Qian's footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Qian'er has come over, she can see it soon.

Just thinking about it like this, Fang Fei felt her heart beating faster.

As for what the young man behind the little brick looks like?

What to do with her.

The author has something to say: Well... Today is another short chapter