Lu Qiao pouted, put away the medicine box, turned around and walked to the back room.
Xia Qinglan followed quickly.
Lu Qiao put away the medicine box, her mind was full of what An Lan and Xia Qinglan said.
An Lan said that Master Xia was injured to pick her up.
Master Xia also said the same.
Luqiao didn't believe it.
She clearly remembered that the person Master Xia liked was her master, so he was in a hurry to come to Prince Gong's mansion, wasn't it to see the master
But if he just wanted to meet his master, then what did Liu Feng mean by that sentence
- Do you remember
What did she forget
What should she remember
Lu Qiao was in a state of confusion, turned around and bumped into a thick chest, the warm breath came to her face, and the familiar smell lingered around her.
Luqiao was startled, like a frightened deer, she stared straight at the person in front of her, and then said angrily, "Master Xia, what are you doing here?! This is my room!"
"This is the place of my Xiafu, so I can't come here?" Xia Qinglan looked at her with burning eyes, her bright black pupils seemed to be dripping water, "Besides, Mrs. Xia was wrong, This is not just your room, this is our new house."
"Xia Qinglan, what on earth are you trying to do?! We obviously got married because we had to, and we obviously... have nothing to do with each other!" Lu Qiao was anxious.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore." Xia Qinglan shook her head helplessly, and reached out to ruffle the broken hair on Luqiao's forehead, "I won't force you."
I believe that one day, you can get back your lost memories, and one day, you will fall in love with me again.
Luqiao was still in the same place, but Xia Qinglan had already turned around, striding forward with her slender legs and heading for the door.
She stood quietly, her eyes involuntarily narrowed into a line, staring at that slender figure, motionless until the other party completely disappeared into the hazy night.
Xiafu, study room.
An Lan picked up the medicine box and rushed in hastily.
Xia Qinglan had already taken off her robe, revealing the gauze on her left arm.
"Master! You really don't want to die!" An Lan looked at the gauze that was still oozing blood, and couldn't help scolding in a low voice, "What kind of bruise is this? So much blood! The master is sympathetic to Mrs. Bo, and he is so ruthless to himself! How painful it must be... "
"I'm fine." Xia Qinglan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her thin lips were pale, but she didn't say a word.
An Lan hurriedly took out the scissors and said, "Maidservant help you re-bandage! Although Madam has been with Prince Gong's mansion for many years, she hasn't even learned the skin of Princess Gong's skin in terms of medical skills. If she doesn't re-apply the medicine, I'm afraid the wound will not heal!"
"No need!" Xia Qinglan frowned, tilted her body, and waved her hand. He looked down at the gauze on his left arm, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curved. What Lu Qiao bandages up is a little ugly, a little clumsy, but... But it's also cute and ugly, isn't it
Xia Qinglan felt that she must be crazy.
Everything that girl is doing now, in his eyes, is interesting.
"That's impossible! If this continues, the wound will fester!" An Lan shook her head.
"It's better if it festers." Xia Qinglan curled her lips, "Madam can change my medicine every day."
"Master! Your left hand... will be destroyed!"