Because he had already had a solution for the future national master, Jiang Wanbai didn't pay attention to it any more. He stayed in the mansion for several days. During this time, he heard that song Taifu had been demoted from the capital, and had a similar end to Jiang Xiancheng.
And song Shixuan and his wife, of course, followed.
"Why hasn't the red mark subsided? Will you please see doctor Shen at your house later? " Qi Qingxing's eyebrows gently twist, looking at the red mark of Jiang Wanbai's left wrist.
In recent days, Qi Qingxing watched to help Jiang Wanbai change her dressing. The wounds on Jiang Wanbai's body were almost healed. Most of them had only superficial traces, but a red mark on her left wrist had not subsided.
"The maid always felt that the red mark on the young lady's hand seemed to be getting more and more red." Red beans also whispered beside.
What's more, it's getting more and more red. It's just like the blood under her is going to seep out through her skin. It looks terrible.
Jiang evening white droops eyes to see, moved wrist, way: "also does not ache, should be OK."
Qi Qingxing looked at her for a while. Jiang Wanbai almost couldn't stand it. Fortunately, Qi Qingxing moved his eyes, lowered his head and put his sleeve down for her. In a low voice, he said, "if it's still like this tomorrow, I'll ask doctor Shen to come."
"Good." The red bean on one side responds quickly. Her sight is still lingering on Jiang Wanbai's left wrist. It seems that she saw Jiang Wanbai's wrist through her sleeve. She always thinks that the red mark on Miss Jiang's wrist is very strange, a little like
Red beans hidden in the sleeve of the manual move, index finger curled up for a while, eyes instantly open.
"Red bean, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Wanbai happened to see this scene and asked curiously, "how did you look like a ghost?"
"Ah Miss, I just want to ask the kitchen to deliver breakfast Red bean said, turning to leave in a hurry, to the outside, saw green bamboo is standing there dozing, she walked a few steps, a pull over green bamboo.
Green bamboo, who was still dozing off a moment ago, opened his eyes when the red bean pulled him. His eyes were clear and bright, and he didn't look like he was sleeping at all. But he still covered his mouth and yawned, "red bean, what's the matter?"
"The young master has already given the medicine for the young lady. Let's go to the kitchen and bring the breakfast." The red bean pulls the green bamboo to walk outside.
Jiang Wanbai heard the sound of red beans outside, drew back his sight, and said to Qi Qingxing, "I always feel that red beans seem a little strange, by the way Sesame
Jiang Wanbai himself muttered and left the matter behind him. He got out of bed in a hurry and was about to run outside.
Qi Qingxing saw the excitement on her face and thought of the little milk cat. Her eyebrows suddenly jumped and called her in a low voice: "you slow down. It's not too late to finish breakfast."
"Just go and have a look." Jiang evening white back, toward Qi Qingxing compared a finger.
It has become a must for Jiang Wanbai to have a look at Sesame after getting up every day. In her words, "sesame is so cute. Come to see it every morning. It seems that I feel better all day."
Jiang Wanbai holds sesame seeds. Sesame's belly is also black. If the cat hides in the dark, you can only see its green eyes. However, Jiang Wanbai still likes it very much. She wants to experience the feeling of burying her face on the back of sesame and sucking hard.