After being taken away by the princess, I became a disaster

Qiu Lanxi was still crying. She never thought that sometimes itching would be a more tormenting torture than pain. Perhaps this world has something to do with martial arts, and even traditional Chinese medicine works faster, so Qiu Lanxi feels better. Obviously, the all-pervasive itch really tortured Qiu Lanxi, who thought she was fairly determined.

"Your Highness, let go!"

The most unbearable thing about soaking feet in the Qiulan River in the previous life was that the water temperature was too hot, which is not like being tortured now.

Seeing that her reaction was so obvious, Yan Qingli was relieved. After all, if there is no reaction at all, no matter how precious the herbal medicine is, it is obviously impossible to restore health.

"Just hold on for a while." Yan Qingli comforted her in a gentle voice, but he didn't relax at all with his hands.

Qiu Lanxi almost scolded her mother, with tears in her eyes: "Your Highness, forget it, I don't think there is anything wrong now."

She really didn't think it was a serious matter, just like if she didn't wear a retainer after the orthodontics was successful, it would rebound. As long as she didn't want to keep her feet bound in the future, the second half of her life would be enough for her feet to recover wildly. The benefits of prescriptions are nothing more than to speed up the process and make you healthier.

But if the price to pay for health is this kind of torture, then Qiu Lanxi thinks it's better to forget it.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Qingli knew that she was uncomfortable, but she had already relieved the pain by pressing her acupuncture points, which should be within the tolerable range, and it was all like this, so why give up halfway?

She was determined to carry everything through to the end, Qiu Lanxi cried and persuaded her, but in the end she was so tortured that she was so angry that she couldn't help cursing: "Yan Qingli, you bastard!"

thump!

The servants in the room immediately knelt on the ground, Yan Qingli looked up at her, she was so uncomfortable that she burst into tears, her black hair was not decorated at all, sticking to her face only made people feel pity for me.

She lowered her head again, but she couldn't see any trace of anger, but Qiu Lanxi couldn't help but fell silent, she just felt impulsive, but under such torture, she even thought of breaking up with Yan Qing and Li Yu, so what else could she do? Reasonable.

But she knew that just her own words were enough to kill herself.

As a result, Qiu Lanxi became quiet again, afraid that she would speak unscrupulously again, but just fighting against this itching made her unable to spare her mind to spend the impact of the words just now.

Yan Qingli looked at the fine cold sweat on her forehead, the tears kept falling down, her lips were bitten white, but she didn't dare to speak again, but she didn't really care - if it made her feel better .

Qiu Lanxi is not a martial arts practitioner, it would be strange if she could bear it in such an environment, Yan Qingli thought it very clearly, so she was calm.

After all, if she was really angry, she should be angry when the footwashing water was about to splash on her face during the dispute in Qiulanxi.

After watching the muddy potion gradually clear, Yan Qingli said: "It's done."

The trembling maid immediately came over to carry the wooden basin away. At this time, Qiu Lanxi was still crying, which shows that she was tortured enough, but Yan Qingli knew that half of her tears were uncomfortable, and the other half was not. Knowing how to deal with what I just said, I want to use this to delay for a while.

Yan Qingli looked down at the wet clothes on her body, and frowned slightly. She didn't have a bad taste in being scary, so she didn't change her clothes first, and picked up a handkerchief to wipe her tears. The other party knew that she was not angry about it.

Qiu Lanxi was indeed relieved by this, and then she couldn't help but leaned back: "Your Highness, your hands just touched the footwashing water."

"........."

Yan Qingli was angry and funny, not only did not hold back her hand, but also viciously kneaded the soft flesh on her face: "Little heartless!"

Qiu Lanxi pouted, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, looked down at her swollen feet and sighed.

In fact, the temperature of the foot-washing water is not high, but the effect of force is mutual, one wants to leave, and the other does not want to, the only one who suffers is the feet, which swell immediately afterwards.

At least it wasn't dislocated.

Qiu Lanxi can only comfort herself in this way, and hope that it will not be more swollen tomorrow, otherwise the shoes will not be able to fit.

Seeing that she was fine, Yan Qingli went to change her clothes, and when she came back, she was still sitting on the stool, staring at her feet and not daring to get off the ground, obviously fearing that it would be even more uncomfortable.

She asked the doctor that the effect of the medicine will continue for the next seven days, but it will not be as obvious as before. When the effect of the medicine wears off, it is time to start the second course of treatment, which will end in three months.

Yan Qingli decided that it would be better not to tell her about this bolt-like news for the time being.

She walked over and carried him to the bed, and helped her apply some medicine on her swollen feet. After applying the medicine, there was a faint smell of herbs in the room, which was not unpleasant.

Qiu Lanxi glanced at her, and seeing that there was no look of disgust in her eyes, she rubbed her arms into her arms: "Your Highness, will you still be like this tomorrow?"

"No need," Yan Qingli reached out and patted her on the back, feeling her tense body relax immediately, with a smile in her eyes, "Go to sleep."

Qiu Lanxi hummed, this night really made her suffer, the sorrow of spring and autumn in the evening had long been forgotten in Java, and she fell asleep without any psychological burden.

It is not unreasonable for Yan Qingli to say that she has no conscience. After knowing that she is not angry, she is not even willing to do superficial efforts. The rainbow fart mobilized her enthusiasm, subconsciously encouraged, and she will be able to develop more in this direction in the future.

This time, there was no sweet talk after the incident, Yan Qingli thought, probably because she was angry.

After getting acquainted with her, Yan Qingli easily found that Qiu Lanxi didn't even want to put Qiu in the overnight newspaper, probably because she had figured out her temperament and knew that she would not be angry because of it, so she relaxed her temper a little.

She thought helplessly, it was obviously for her own good, but why did she still hold a grudge?

But even if Yan Qingli didn't understand her thoughts, she also understood that saying this would probably add fuel to the flames, so she was very sensible and didn't say anything.

Just, a little regretful.

Yan Qingli thought that she would be moved by this, although her original intention of doing this was not to get praise, but she thought that after Qiu Lanxi recovered, she would be moved by her behavior, because this should have It's something she cares about, isn't it?

Thinking of this, a strange feeling flashed across Yan Qingli's heart, and she suddenly thought that Qiu Lanxi didn't seem to have such a deep love for her as she showed.

In the darkness, Yan Qingli shook her head helplessly, feeling that her paranoia could not be changed. She was exhausted tonight, and it was normal for her not to think about anything else. Why bother to think badly about others?

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The next day, Yan Qingli stood up and looked at Qiu Lanxi's feet. After a night's work, they had returned to their original colors, making them look cute and swollen.

She stuffed it into the quilt again, looked away lightly, got up and left.

Qiu Lanxi also woke up not long after Yan Qingli left.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she was pinned down and scratched her feet for the rest of her life. Fortunately, Yan Qingli had already left, otherwise Qiu Lanxi would let Yan Qingli taste what it was like, afraid that she would lose control.

As the weather gradually turned to summer, Qiu Lanxi also changed into a silk skirt, but unfortunately she can no longer be a rice worm.

As soon as Yan Qingli made a decision, the next day, Nurse Chan came to her with an account book and other things. Qiu Lanxi opened a clinic in her previous life and managed the accounts by herself, so she learned some accounting knowledge, even for her own convenience. , and also changed the ledger to a simpler and clearer template.

In addition, Qiu Lanxi knew how many invitations were sent to the princess mansion every day, but since Yan Qingli let her take care of it, she immediately turned down all the invitations without hesitation.

Human relations are very important to an ambitious person. After all, if you don’t move around, the friendship will definitely fade. Qiu Lanxi leaned lazily on the imperial concubine’s couch and thought, if Yan Qingli can’t bear this kind of thing, just can She will be much more relaxed when the housekeeper's right is withdrawn.

Listening to the mother of Zen, she raised her head to look at Qiu Lanxi, and then lowered her head again. Since His Highness has delegated all the choices to her, she will not overstep her bounds.

What's more, people like them knew what happened last night. Although they knew His Highness's temperament, they were not angry at all, which also showed His Highness's love for him.

So who would have trouble with the hostess?

Qiu Lanxi doesn't care what other people think, if Yan Qingli blames herself for this, of course she has a countermeasure, so she is not very afraid.

Picking a round ice grape and throwing it into his mouth, Qiu Lanxi then flipped through the things presented by Nanny Zen and the others.

——Some poems and songs.

Ever since Yan Qingli's sexuality was exposed, speculators are not ambiguous at all. Some underappreciated students would like to send their poems and other things to some ministers' houses, hoping to be seen and recommended, and these people are even more powerful , let the wife at home come directly, why admire the beauty of Princess Shaoguang, imply that he is also a person of the same kind.

It's really disgusting, when Yan Qingli is Cao's thief, does he like not to be a concubine?

Thinking of this, Qiu Lanxi couldn't help but pause.

It seems that it is because of her that other people have such dirty thoughts?

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, she was robbed of love by Yan Qingli. In addition, Yan Qingli used to be surrounded by many handsome men and beautiful women, and there had never been any gossip. If there is any difference between them and Qiu Lanxi, That she was someone else's woman.

So it's no wonder that the outside world has such confusion.

Qiu Lanxi was a little speechless because of this, and she even looked down on the things in her hands, throwing them on the table like dirty things, and said lightly: "From now on, these things don't need to be presented."

Chun Su responded, knowing that these things would never be seen again, and His Highness would not know how many portraits of beautiful women were hidden inside, and how much fragrance powder was on the paper.

Listening to the Zen mother watching all this, looking at the nose, nose and heart, as if she didn't see anything.

After dealing with some trivial matters, Qiu Lanxi felt tired, and asked them to take their things down. After a short rest, Qiu Lanxi habitually reviewed yesterday's behavior to analyze whether there were any mistakes and omissions to check for omissions.

After a while, Qiu Lanxi suddenly sat up from the imperial concubine's couch.

I forgot to pretend to be affectionate yesterday, Yan Qingli is so smart, would he be suspicious?