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The drizzle washed away the makeup on his face.
He raised his sleeves and wiped his face.
The thirteen-year-old boy has red lips and white teeth. Most importantly, he has a pair of fox eyes that look like peach blossoms. Even though he is full of gloom and hostility, he still looks like he is full of endless youth.
The closed fan was pushed away.
Jiang Suihan and Jiang stepped out of the threshold one after another.
Jiang¡¯s eyes were still red and he said softly: ¡°Is everything okay?¡±
"Second Madam, don't worry, Nan Zhuzhu has not damaged her roots. I have a miracle medicine in my hand that can keep her left eye safe and the scar on her cheek recover as soon as possible. But it will definitely not be possible in three to five days. I guess at least It will take a month or two to recover completely."
"That's good." Mrs. Jiang felt relieved, "Our whole family trusts the medical skills of Divine Doctor Jiang."
Jiang Suihan cupped his hands and went to the small kitchen to cook the medicine himself.
Jiang asked several maids to look after Nan Baozhu carefully.
She covered her head with a fan.
Noticing Ning Wanzhou standing in the rain curtain, she endured it and said in a deep voice: "A man disguised as a woman and lurked around my daughter, you really have ulterior motives! If I hadn't thought of you because you were still young, I would have had someone arrest you. You beat me to death with a stick! You belong to my daughter, and I won¡¯t deal with you. When she wakes up, I¡¯ll tell her to punish you myself!¡±
After saying that, he left with an angry face.
The autumn rain is slightly cold.
The rain wetted Ning Wanzhou's eyelashes, and his long and curly eyelashes drooped down, making him look depressed. Even his lips looked too pale in the rainy day.
He wiped the raindrops from his face and walked up to the penthouse.
The sky is getting dark.
Under the verandah, the maid stood on tiptoes and lit lanterns.
Ning Wanzhou had freshened up and was wearing a clean dark purple straight-leg gown. Her hair was in a boyish bun. She was leaning on the pillar with her arms folded.
The fan made a "squeaking" sound.
Two maids came out chatting: "Young lady has just woken up, and she must be very hungry. I will go to the small kitchen to serve porridge, and then ask Magic Doctor Jiang if the decoction is ready. You go and report to the old lady and the second lady. I think they will be able to wait." in a hurry."
They walked away along the verandah.
Ning Wanzhou pursed her lips and stepped into the threshold hesitantly.
He covered his head like a thief.
The room was burning with the fragrance of flowers, and the curtains were rolled up with gold hooks. Nan Baozhu woke up as expected, and sat on the Babu bed with her eyes drooped, holding a plate of exquisite flower cakes and eating them in small bites.
Her face was wrapped in gauze, her cheeks were pale, and she looked very lethargic.
Ning Wanzhou walked to the bed.
He whispered: "I heard Doctor Jiang saying that my sister's injury can be healed in a month or two. So don't be sad, just take good care of yourself."
Nan Baozhu bit into pieces of flower cake and said nothing.
Ning Wanzhou hugged her arm and shook it coquettishly, "Sister"
Nan Baozhu shook him off in disgust.
She raised her head and said angrily: "I regard you as my sister, but you lied to me! You are obviously a young man, but you put on makeup and makeup all day long, and even bathe me and sleep with me! You, you are a abnormal!"
Tears rolled down from the girl's intact right eye.
She was so sad to be deceived.
Ning Wanzhou always lowered his head.
The corners of his lips were pressed down, with a faint hint of anger.
He spoke slowly: "It was my sister who saved me on a snowy night last year I never said that I was a girl, it was my sister who thought that I was a girl."
Nan Baozhu looked slightly embarrassed.
On that windy and snowy night in Jinguan City, she saw Wanwan wrapping the body with a straw mat and a straw mark on his head, so she naturally thought that he was selling his body to bury his father.
Aren¡¯t those who sell their bodies to bury their fathers usually from girls¡¯ families?
¡°Plus he looks like a boy and a girl, who knew he was a young man?
After a moment of silence, she suddenly realized: "Is it a lie that you sold yourself to bury your father?!"
Ning Wanzhou bit her lip.
That night, he just used a straw mat to destroy the body and eliminate traces of it. He did not sell himself to bury his father.
His father Zhen Guogong is still alive and well, what kind of son did he bury?
But seeing Nan Baozhu getting angry again, he denied it: "Of course it's not false."
Nan Baozhu held the plate of flower cakes with doubt on his face: "Are you really an orphan?"
Ning Wanzhou hesitated.
If the truth is revealed now, Zhuzhu will?I want to beat him and drive him away.
He doesn¡¯t want to go back to Dayong, he doesn¡¯t want to be controlled by his parents, and he doesn¡¯t want to be controlled by Xiao Yi.
He wants to stay with her.
He was heartbroken.
So in the next quarter of an hour, Ning Wanzhou told Nan Baozhu about his miserable and lonely past with emotion and tears.
Nan Baozhu was stunned for a while after hearing this.
When he was three years old, his grandparents died. When he was six years old, his father and mother jumped off a cliff to die for love. When he was eight years old, his uncle's family who adopted him died in a fire. When he was nine years old, his cousin who had raised him was buried in the belly of a fish. When I was twelve, all my relatives in the village were killed by bandits, and when I was twelve, my adoptive father froze to death on a snowy night
How can this fucking orphan be? This fucking lone star is simply a lone star!
Nan Baozhu was dumbfounded.
"Sister, this is my past." Ning Wanzhou choked and sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding Nan Baozhu's little hand, "Sister, the desolation of the world has brought great harm to my young heart. I I can no longer face the storm alone, but if you insist on driving me away, I will leave, and I will not make it difficult for you. Really, sister, I will never make it difficult for you."
Nan Baozhu withdrew his hand.
A thirteen-year-old boy is not too big or too small.
I can no longer have close contact with her.
She said with a cold face: "Don't think that crying will make me feel bad. When I think of how I bullied Jiaojiao because of you, I feel very sorry for her. Leave, I never want to see you again."
Ning Wanzhou nodded, "I understand."
He walked out of the bead curtain, his voice extremely lonely: "After I leave, no one will cover up for my sister to steal food, steal chicken legs from the small kitchen for my sister, buy flower cakes and crabs from the back door for my sister"
He stood by the bead curtain.
He looked back with a tolerant and sad expression, "Sister is the best person to me in the world. After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself. It doesn't matter if you don't have beef and pork ribs noodles in the middle of the night, and it doesn't matter if you don't have milk and walnut cakes in the afternoon. It doesn¡¯t matter if the Second Madam deprives her of food or snacks, my sister will eventually grow up happily"
The more he talked, the more greedy Nan Baozhu became.
She ate a piece of flower cake to calm down her shock, her almond-shaped eyes filled with anger: "That's all, for the sake of serving me in the past, I won't drive you away. But you are not allowed to step into my bedroom from now on. You can show me the courtyard door." go!"
Ning Wanzhou was ecstatic.
He lowered his eyes to cover up the cunning and dark light in the fox's eyes, "Then, can I still bathe my sister?"
"roll!"
"oh."
Nan Baozhu watched him leave, still choking in her heart.
I always feel like she has been deceived again!
That night.
Nan Baozhu drank the medicine, and Nan Baoyi came to visit.
She took the small jade bowl from the maid's hand and sat on the edge of the couch, her red phoenix eyes glowing reddish.
She scooped up a spoonful of the concoction, blew it to cool it and put it to Nan Baozhu's lips. She blamed herself: "The misfortune that Zhuzhu encountered was all because of my fault."
Nan Baozhu drank the peony obediently.
She looked at Nan Baoyi, "Why did Jiaojiao say this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com