"boom"!
There was a muffled sound.
Young Master Qianmian's vision went dark, and then he didn't know anything anymore.
He didn't know how long it took, but he finally woke up. He felt a splitting headache, as if he had been hit hard, and he couldn't help but groan in pain.
"Qianqian, are you awake? Is your headache getting better?"
Before Young Master Qianmian opened his eyes, he heard a soft and melodious voice speaking above his head.
The sound was like gurgling water, and it was indescribably pleasant.
He muttered subconsciously: "My head... hurts... so much..."
As soon as the words came out, he didn't believe it was his own voice. It was rough and hoarse, like a crow's cry.
"I'll give you some more medicine," the voice said.
Soon, he only felt a coolness on his forehead. A soft finger was dipped in the ointment and applied it gently. The movement was very gentle and gentle. The ointment had a light sweet fragrance in the coolness, and it smelled very good.
He took a few hard breaths and felt that his whole head hurt less, and his consciousness slowly returned.
Oops! I'm exposed!
This was the first thought that ran through his mind after he regained consciousness.
Young Master Qianmian trembled all over and subconsciously touched the steamed buns on his chest. Upon touching it, he found that he was not naked, he was still wearing clothes, and the two steamed buns were tied neatly to his chest.
How is this going? Hasn't she discovered her secret yet
He remembered what happened before he passed out, and remembered that at the most critical moment, she rushed over, wrapped herself in a quilt, and then knocked herself out with a bench.
What a blessing!
This bench was so timely!
Young Master Qianmian was filled with gratitude towards Shen Ning. This was the first time that he felt sincere gratitude to the person who beat him. Even he found it incredible.
But then, he heard Shen Ning's voice again, and it was like a basin of cold water poured over his head, making him tremble.
"Qianqian, are you awake? Open your eyes. I have something to ask you. Tell me, you can obviously speak, why do you keep pretending to be mute!" Her voice was stern, and the gentleness just now was gone.
Only then did Young Master Qianmian realize that he had laughed loudly when he was under the control of the medicine. Just when he began to regain consciousness, he actually forgot that he had been pretending to be mute and spoke.
"I... I..." He knew that this was the most critical moment. If he didn't explain clearly, it would make him doubt himself even more.
The Thousand-faced Young Master rolled his eyes and already thought of an excellent reason.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw Shen Ning at a glance. She was looking at him with a stern expression. Her eyes were like a mirror, clearly reflecting his face, which made him feel... It felt like there was nothing to hide, like the secret in my heart was being seen through by her at a glance.
impossible!
The Thousand-Faced Young Master's ability to disguise himself was unparalleled in the world, but she was just a young girl who could never see through her own disguise.
His eyelashes fluttered for a moment, and then a layer of tears came to his eyes, ready to cry.
"Mother, Qianqian deceived you. Qianqian is actually not mute, but... but..." He tried hard to prop up his body, but his arms went weak, and he fell heavily back on the bed after he had just half straightened up.
Shen Ning looked at him quietly, with an unmoved expression on her face, and just said calmly: "Oh? It's just what, you continue."