Become the favorite of the sickly lady

cry, how could she cry

Obviously not as happy.

But at this moment, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and it just fell on Lin Qian's palm, bringing out scalding heat.

Lin Qian couldn't help but froze.

After a week of raising her, Lin Qian was a little bit fatter, and her oldest age made the light green maid clothes fit her best. Although her skin was still a little darker, she was tied with red strings to her double ball heads, Coupled with the slightly flushed watery eyes at the moment, she really has a delicate and pleasant appearance.

Seeing that Lin Qian still didn't respond, Fang Fei's tears fell more and more happily, and her fingers twisted together nervously.

click~

click~

Amidst the subtle sounds of the soft cloth shoes walking against the thick grass and trees, one felt guilty and nervous, and the other wept silently. Fang Fei took the initiative to walk forward slowly, and the two were only two steps away.

"You reach out."

"it is good."

The two got a little closer, so close that Lin Qian could already smell the faint medicinal fragrance of the young lady amidst the fragrance of peach blossoms everywhere.

The scent of medicine on the lady's body.

The tears in Lin Qian's eyes uncontrollably flowed more and more, but when she heard the young lady's words, she bent her lips slightly and smiled, and stretched out her hands almost obediently.

Fang Fei walked very slowly and steadily, but after just a few steps, her breathing became more and more urgent, so that there was a slight blush on her face, showing a little blood that a child should have.

Just looking at the palm that was so close to touch, Fang Fei's eyes showed a look of pain, and she carefully untied the brocade bag on her waist, pulled it away, and poured the peach petals back into the palm of her hand.

The two pink peach petals almost covered Fang Fei's palm.

The slender and fair fingers, the pink peach petals, and the extreme color contrast, are extremely beautiful.

Lin Qian stared closely, even though her eyes were dim with tears, she still couldn't bear to move her eyes.

But in the next second, the slender palm turned over, and the pink peach petals reluctantly moved away, slowly falling into Lin Qian's palm, bringing a slight coolness.

"The petals are very fragrant and smell good. I give them to you. Don't cry."

The voice belonging to the young lady has a childish voice that is rarely heard, but removing the arrogance deliberately brought out, the childish voice appears a little low, a little soft, but a little sweet.

Lin Qian looked up, and saw that the young lady who was pretending not to care still had a heartache that had not completely faded away.

Her heart is sour, sweet and warm.

The lady gave you the peach petals that you wanted to take back secretly, right?

This is the first gift a lady gave her in this life.

Even if the lady feels distressed, it is still impossible to pay back.

Lin Qian carefully grasped her hands tightly, feeling the unique softness of peach petals, wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and smiled a little too brightly on her face:

"Thank you ma'am."

"You... how do you know I'm Miss?"

A moment ago, Fang Fei, who was still distressed by the fact that the petals were gone after so much effort, opened her eyes wide in shock.

how can you not know

Even if she closes her eyes, she won't recognize Miss!

"There are many more here, let the servants pick the biggest and best petals for Miss and bring them back."

Lin Qian held back the tears that almost fell out, and quickly reached out to catch the pinkest peach petal that had fallen, and handed it to the young lady, without answering.

Fang Fei looked at the bigger and redder petals in Lin Qian's hands than the ones she had picked up before, hesitated a little, then tore open the brocade bag and motioned for Lin Qian to put it in.

The brocade bag is not big, but it is enough to hold more than [-] pieces. At this moment, seeing that it is just a peach petal that has fallen to the bottom of the bag, Fang Fei glanced at the two extremely beautiful peach blossoms beside her, and tapped gently. nodded:

"Ah."

Those words were reserved, but when Lin Qian got the promise and worked harder to pick up the most beautiful peach petals and hand them to her, Fang Fei's eyes became brighter.

"I like the one over there."

"Okay, my servant will pick it up for Miss."

"And the one on the right."

"Okay, my servant will pick it up for Miss."

In the quiet and slightly desolate courtyard, the peach blossoms are in full bloom. In the slight wind, the peach trees sway gently, and the peach blossoms fall lightly. One person guides and the other picks.

With the small and broken sounds, the whole yard seemed lively and lively.

There are more than twenty peach petals, even if they are carefully selected, among the countless peach blossoms falling from two peach blossoms, it is a matter that can be completed extremely quickly.

When Lin Qian followed her advice again, she picked up the peach petals pointed by the young lady and put them into the brocade bag. The small brocade bag was full of pink peach petals. Amid the faint fragrance, it was already full.

"Enough is enough, I can't hold it anymore."

Fang Fei tightened the brocade bag, carefully tied it around her waist, looked up at Lin Qian and spoke.

Although she was just standing there directing, there was light sweat on Fang Fei's forehead at this moment, and the dizziness that had just appeared on her face had receded at some point, so that her small face was slightly pale.It's just that when the facts are confirmed like this, the eyes are bright, and the words are satisfied, with a bit of childish vigor.

"Well, yes, I can't hold it anymore."

Lin Qian responded softly and ran around. There was a little sweat on her forehead, but her heart was extremely happy.

In her memory, when Miss was so young, because Lin Qian's relationship with Miss was not very close, the lady she saw was always well-behaved and dignified. Be self-restraining, think about it carefully, you have never seen such a childish and content young lady.

Great, she saw a different lady again.

Perhaps Lin Qian's gaze was so clear that Fang Fei, who was satisfied with the bulging brocade bag, looked up and met Lin Qian's warm and silly smile, her lips slightly raised. , seemed to bring out a smile, but then she seemed to realize something, and the smile was quickly taken back by her.

"You're fine, what's your name"

The ending of the slightly soft voice rises slightly, bringing out a little joy.

Although she didn't see the young lady's childish smile, but hearing the cheerful voice of the young lady, Lin Qian only felt that her heart was a little happier.

"Miss, the servant's surname is Lin, and the single name is a simple character."

"The trees are born in the forest, the shadows are sparse and the water is clear and shallow. The name your father chose is very nice, and the intention is also very good."

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes slightly, and smiled lightly:

"Well, yes, my father took this name very carefully."

But in fact, there is no particularity in choosing the name of the farmer's family. Lin is the surname, because the father just randomly picked a nice word from the few words left by the teacher to name his child. I don't understand what the word shallow means.

But the lady seems to be able to interpret her name into a very nice meaning every time.

"Miss, where are you"

"Miss, you are not in good health, how can you run around?"

"Miss, please come out soon, Tweety is so worried about you."

Yinyin Zhuozhuo's voice became clearer and clearer, with a slightly aged female voice, and a crisp voice that was still in her teenage years, but without exception, there was a little anxiety.

Fang Fei, who was a little complacent just a moment ago, rolled her eyes, showing a bit of anxiety:

"No, they found it.

I gotta go. "

Fang Fei subconsciously patted her bulging brocade bag again. She walked a few steps quickly, thought for a while, then turned around, and said to Lin Qian:

"Lin Qian, I remembered your name.

Let's play together next time we have time. "

After saying that, Fang Fei turned her head directly, trotted and pushed the door out:

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

"Miss, you really scared Tweety to death."

"Miss, quickly let the old servant see if there is any injury, where is it knocked?"

"I'm fine, just come out for a walk, 嚒嚒, you see I'm fine."

The loud voice moved away very quickly, until it disappeared completely.

Lin Qian blinked, silently took back the few steps she followed the young lady, stood quietly for a while, and then softly replied:

"Okay, miss, let's play together next time."

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