Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 402 You really dote on the lady

Seeing Lan Hao, Qingluo finally felt relieved, leaned beside him, and told the story intermittently.

"Ah, is that kid Shen Qing?" Lan Hao smiled softly, "The first time I saw him, I thought he was too thoughtful and not someone to make friends with. But I can see that he treats you Interesting, ha!"

Qing Luo smelled the faint scent of orchids on his body, and said lazily, "You didn't remind me of it."

"Do you still need to remind? You don't have any thoughts about him anyway." Lan Hao tore off the cloth strip from the skirt, wrapped it around her ankle, and asked strangely, "Where are the shoes?"

"No." She said pitifully.

At that time, she didn't even bother to look for shoes. She ran barefoot all the way, and the soles of her feet were pierced terribly. Even if she found shoes now, she couldn't wear them.

Lan Hao held her snow-white bare feet, carefully cleaned the wound, and said helplessly, "Why do I always have such unlucky encounters with you when I go out to play? You want me to help you heal your wounds yourself, do you know that others have always served me?"

"I know." She replied softly.

"Oh!" he sighed.

Qingluo was quiet for a while, then asked: "Why are you talking nonsense to Li Beibei? Otherwise, she wouldn't turn against me. You are the trouble."

"I'm just joking with her, to save her from pestering me all the time." Lan Hao said frankly, "You know, I only like top-notch beauties, and she is too far behind. She can't even be my sister."

She asked: "Why is my butterfly sachet with you?"

"That..." He hesitated for a while, "I think it looks like my mother's thing, so I kept it. I didn't expect it would cause you such a big trouble."

"Your mother?" Qingluo knew that his mother was the princess of Beiqi.

But her sachet was embroidered by Mr. Zhou himself, how could it have something to do with that Northern Qi princess...

Lan Hao said quietly: "It's just that I feel familiar."

Qingluo: "Just because of your deja vu, I have made me suffer!"

Lan Hao patted the back of her feet and coaxed: "Okay, I'm sorry for you, if you have any request, just ask me."

"You take me to the master."

"Why are you looking for old man Mei?" Lan Hao was puzzled, "You have skin trauma, and the medicine I brought is enough."

"I may be poisoned, but I really don't know much about poison, so I have to ask Master to show me."

Most of her medical skills came from her long-term illness in her previous life. They are all methods of curing diseases, and she can't even prepare drugs for ecstasy, let alone other poisons.

On the contrary, the Mei family's medical skills are treacherous, and they are good at poisons. It should be useful to find him.

Hearing this, Lan Hao had no choice but to carry her on his back, let her carry the lantern, and walked out slowly.

As for the chains on her hands, he had no choice but to let her nestle on his back.

Qingluo lay on his back, chatting with him indifferently.Knowing that this is Jidong Mansion not far from Lin'an Mansion, he came here because he heard that there is a very strange animal here and wanted to take a look.

"You really live in style, I'm so envious..." Qing Luo's voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself.

Lan Hao smiled, and was about to speak when suddenly she heard a slap, and the lantern in her hand fell to the ground.

He was startled, looked sideways, and found that her head was tilted on his shoulder, and she had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

She slept deeply, with a deep tired look on her face, what made him dumbfounded was that she was still drooling...

The clothes on his shoulders were soaked.

Thinking of her valuable clothes being treated as saliva by her, Lan Hao wanted to cry without tears.

"Brother is a clean freak!"

He looked up to the sky and sighed, looked at the lantern on the ground, carefully squatted down, picked it up with one hand, then put it in his mouth, and carried her back with both hands, and walked forward step by step in the dark night.

After finally reaching a town with people, Lan Hao wanted to find an inn for her to rest, and went to Mei Ruohua the next day.

But when he put her down and tried to wake her up for something to eat, he found that there was no way to wake her up.

"Little radish?" He patted her face.

no response.

His face was ruddy, his breathing was even, and he looked like he was in deep sleep.

Lan Hao frowned, remembering what she said about the poison.

There can be no delay.

He left the room with her on his back, threw a silver coin out, and asked Xiao Er to find a carriage.

"My lord, you are so kind to your wife, you still carry her on your back when you are asleep." The proprietress of the inn looked envious.

Lan Hao laughed dryly: "Her feet hurt."

"Tsk tsk, you dote on my wife so much..." The proprietress nagged, "When I gave birth, my wife didn't even say to help me, let alone carry me, hey..."

Facing a mid-aged lady who was not beautiful enough, Lan Hao was unwilling to talk to her. When the carriage arrived, he asked the coachman to drive it, and then sat in the carriage to take care of her.

The carriage didn't stop for almost a moment, and it ran all night, almost foaming at the mouth of Male, before finally arriving at Beiqiao Village.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the carriage and the horse collapsed on the ground together, unable to get up.

Lan Hao had no choice but to abandon the car, carried Qingluo on his back again, and inquired all the way to Qingyuan Academy.

There is only one Qingyuan Academy in Beiqiao Village. It is the time for early morning reading, and female students come in and out one after another.

Occasionally, when he sees a beautiful girl, he can't wait to throw Qingluo over.

Fortunately, Mei Ruohua, who was squatting at the door of the backyard, found them in time and avoided the bad luck of Qingluo being abandoned.

"Your disciple, she has been poisoned. She has been sleeping since last night, and she can't wake up no matter how much she screams. Show her quickly, old man!"

Hastily explained a few words, put Qing Luo on the bed, Lan Hao ran away following a beautiful female student...

Mei Ruohua knew his virtues, so she didn't think it was strange, so she sat down and checked Qingluo.

Then, his face also became serious.

"What's wrong with Qing'er?" Mr. Zhou who got the news also rushed over, sat on the side of the bed, and stroked her forehead with a worried expression.

Mei Ruohua didn't want her to worry, so she said with a smile: "This child probably ate outside, with me here, there is no problem!"

Mr. Zhou is a smart person, so he immediately recognized it: "Is she poisoned?"

"Don't worry, there is no poison that I, Mei Ruohua, can't cure!"

Mei Ruohua patted her chest and made a promise, and immediately got to work, soaking a whole bucket of medicinal bath for Qingluo.

"Let me do it." Mr. Zhou asked Mei Ruohua to avoid him, and called a maid to help her undress Qingluo and carry her into the bathtub.

"Sir, there is a plum blossom on Miss Qing's shoulder, it looks real, it's so pretty."

The servant girl's innocent words sounded in Mr. Zhou's ears, but they were no less than a thunderclap, which made her almost drop the things in her hand...

(End of this chapter)