"Man'er, Xueyan is arrogant, but her heart is not bad. Don't worry about her. If you two tear it up, I'll be in the middle. I'm not human at both ends. " Liu Ziwen was a bit embarrassed.
A new love, an old love, he protect who are not appropriate, only to persuade the two to live in harmony.
Zhang Man'er didn't know what he was thinking and didn't have the heart to guess. He would see a carriage stop and go up immediately without hesitation.
The horse's hooves were flying, raising a cloud of dust.
Liu Ziwen was left in a daze at the same place, so she left? Don't say hello? Do you hate him so much?
A glimmer of hope, which had been ignited, fell to the ground by her indifference, and he heard the voice of heartbreak.
After the carriage passed the furniture shop, Zhang Man'er lifted the curtain and called out. After explaining the situation, he asked the man to move the painted wheelchair onto the carriage.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the carriage rushed to Antai city.
It was the housekeeper who opened the door, which made Zhang Man'er a little surprised. Looking at the charming old face of the housekeeper, she said, "please send someone to take down the things from the carriage. I went first to see how master LAN is doing these days? "
The housekeeper waved a boy to salute her: "girl, please, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
So polite, with the first day to guard against her situation is completely different, it seems that blue ink Xuan's health improved, otherwise how can she be so pleasant.
"OK, I'll go there first. Please send the things to the housekeeper later."
Zhang Man'er walks along the corridor, passes by the stone path, and drives to lanmoxuan's yard. He sees lanmoxuan in white robes, with a face of spirit, walking in the yard with the help of a servant girl.
Accompanied by sun Junhao, he first discovered Zhang Man'er's existence and exclaimed in surprise: "master, you are here."
Zhang Man'er looked at him with a tired look. He must have been exhausted these days.
Eyes appease him a few times, to the blue ink Xuan way: "blue childe, looks good."
"That's of course. I've done a lot of good work, including foot therapy and acupuncture." Sun Junhao eagerly asked for credit, just like a lovely child asking for candy from adults.
He has never been so serious about his patients.
It's because Zhang Man'er has specially explained that he also wants to make a move to impress master.
This treatment takes care of lanmoxuan with great care. Every day when he arrives, he will have acupuncture and foot therapy. It's just a few days' work, which makes him feel like a different person.
Hearing this pleasant voice, watching the master and apprentice talking, LAN Mo Xuan Jun Rong was a little excited.
Her eyes fell on Zhang Man'er. After two days, she found that the flower was more beautiful.
The woman in front of her is wearing a simple Ru skirt. The material is similar to that of the servants in his house. The light purple outlines her noble spirit, which makes the dress upgrade several grades.
Sure enough, she is beautiful. She can't even hold down her coarse clothes. Looking at her delicate face and refined temperament, she has no appearance of a peasant girl, which is better than those thousand gold bearing in the city.
If you dress up a little, it must be dazzling.
Blue ink Xuan pushed aside the side to support his servant girl, let oneself stand straight body, tall and straight height, look like pine and cypress.
In addition to his robes and body, he has some noble childe's bearing: "girl, you're here."
These two days, he was looking forward to Zhang Man'er's coming. He asked sun Junhao several times and said that she would come back today, from morning to evening.
Thinking that it was almost dark, why didn't she come?
Seeing that his attitude and tone had changed greatly, Zhang Man'er was surprised at his change in the past two days.
Zhang Man'er said with a happy face: "it seems that master LAN's health has obviously improved. Sun Junhao is very responsible."
When she praised the patient's appearance, she did not forget to praise her apprentice.
It can be seen that he is a good and conscientious master. LAN Moxuan looks at her and thinks deeply. Then he sees master LAN coming: "doctor, you are here at last. Your apprentice is taking good care of you. Mo Xuan has been sleeping well and eating light these days. In addition, we let him walk around the house every day. His body is obviously better."
The visitors are wearing brown robes, which are of high quality. The sleeves and necklines are inlaid with gold thread, which sets off master LAN's wealth.
His weather beaten face, showing a happy smile, eyes that full of gratitude, deep meaning cut.
A pair of bright eyes, looking at Zhang Man'er, are full of joy, but not before the kind of arrogance and disdain.
Compared with their excitement, Zhang Man'er's face is as calm as water: "master LAN's health is good originally. According to this situation, he can go out in less than a month."
This meeting watched the man move the wheelchair covered with coarse cloth in. Master LAN asked curiously, "doctor, what is it that you asked people to bring it in?"
"It's not a wheelchair, is it?" Blue ink Xuan took the conversation, guessed.
Next to the servant girl, people are also curious around, and see Zhang Man'er's mouth with a smile, such as melting ice, pretty face, more and more aura.
Her smile is very beautiful, but also very warm, blue ink Xuan just feel the body does not listen, Lengleng looking at her.
He has seen many beauties in the city, who are immune to beautiful faces. But Zhang Man'er's beauty is different. Her beauty comes out of the dust and is not publicized, just like the red plum in winter, which is clear and fragrant.
In everyone's expectant eyes, Zhang Man'er lifts the coarse cloth to reveal the original appearance of the wheelchair.
Dark red color, low-key atmosphere, not publicity.
This wheelchair is bigger and higher than ordinary seats. There are two big wheels on both sides. If you look at it carefully, it's quite unique.
Can this seat be made like this? It's really enlightening and eye opening.
The servant girls whispered: "can this chair do this?"
"It looks very delicate. Is the wheel used for walking?"
Zhang Man'er looked at the blue ink Xuan eyes flashing curiosity, and some eager to try, hurriedly waved to him: "Mr. blue, you come to have a try, to see if there is anything wrong."
He is just lying in bed for a long time, resulting in muscle damage and inconvenient legs and feet. This wheelchair can be used for a month at most. After he recovers, he should take more walks.
At present, it's most convenient to walk with the help of a servant girl.
"Well." LAN Mo Xuan nodded, only a few steps away. He didn't want to be supported by his servant girl, so he staggered and came here.
One step away from the wheelchair, his trembling legs seemed to expend too much energy, and he leaned straight to Zhang Man'er's side.