Rebirth: Dumb Princess

Before Huimin reached the door, she heard Su Xiaoyi laughing. She was relieved. It seems that she should be much better.

Push the door in, put the plate by the bed, pick up the medicine and feed Su Xiaoyi.

The black bowl still had a strong bitter taste. Su Xiaoyi could feel that he was resisting the bowl of medicine from the bottom of his heart. She didn't like taking medicine since she was a child. She didn't like western medicine tablets as long as they were flushed with water. She always felt that as long as they were in her mouth, they would have a bitter taste. Su Xiaoyi stared at the bowl of medicine and didn't open his mouth.

"What are you doing? Take the medicine quickly to get better. " Huimin has filled a spoon with a spoon and handed it to Su Xiaoyi.

She really didn't want to drink. She just vomited when she smelled the smell. "Huimin, I don't hurt now. Can I stop drinking?" At this time, Su Xiaoyi was like a child, playing all kinds of childishness.

Huimin blew the medicine again and handed it to Su Xiaoyi. "Don't be capricious. The doctor said you must insist on eating, otherwise the later days will be more difficult."

Then he took out a porcelain plate from the nearby wooden plate, which was a plate of sweet dates. "I know you are afraid of hardship. I prepared this candied fruit for you. I drank it and ate it quickly. That's how my father fed me medicine since childhood."

But she is really a happy child. Su Xiaoyi envies. When a person is lonely and painful, she misses her family, but her family doesn't know whether she can meet in her lifetime.

Su Xiaoyi closed her eyes, held her nose in one hand, dried the bowl of medicine, quickly replaced the candied fruit in Huimin's hand with an empty bowl and stuffed one in her mouth. It was still too bitter. After eating several times in succession, I felt a little better.

But I still feel bitter in my throat. Burping is the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Huimin sat next to Su Xiaoyi and talked to her about her family. Su Xiaoyi said she was tired and wanted to rest. She left Su Xiaoyi's room.

It was getting colder and colder. Feng Fei asked Li Tanger to make some warm coats and cloaks. They took two servants to the street to buy.

Feng Fei was wearing a dark green jacket and looked steady, mature and beautiful. Li Tanger wore a long light colored dress with a water blue cloak on it. It was the only thick dress she brought from her home. She had said to play for a month and a half. I didn't expect to stay for so long this time.

Her father sent her a letter saying that it would be better to come back later and play outside more. She asked her if she was short of money. Only then did she find that she had enough money to spend a year in this small place.

"Tang'er, your cloak is really beautiful." Feng Fei praised Li Tanger. This style is really beautiful. The tailors here have not made this style, and the color matching is also good. In addition, Li Tanger's temperament developed since childhood is elegant.

Listening to others praise themselves, Li Tanger smiled more girls, "sister Fei likes to make one according to this cloak for a while. I think sister Fei should be very suitable for red." The two boasted about each other.

Girls like this. As long as others say she's good, even if it's false again, she's too happy.

When I was in the cloth shop, I met the Huang childe who was brilliant at the party. Later, Feng Fei knew that his original name was Huang Siwei. Feng Fei owed her body slightly, "young master Huang, what a coincidence."

Yes, she likes this young master Huang and thinks he is the one she has been waiting for. She thinks no one in Hecheng can be better than her. Li tang'er didn't think how powerful this young master Huang was. She had seen more expensive, more handsome and better than him from childhood. I don't know how many.

Huang thought also smiled, nodded to Feng Fei and left Buzhuang.

After that, Feng Fei's mind has always been the picture of Huang Siwei smiling at her. Li Tanger asked her if the color was good? How about this material? She is good. She thinks it's good-looking. She's wearing pink.

Li Tanger is a little contemptuous. She also knows that Feng Fei likes that childe Huang. Obviously, a fool can see it, but she always feels that she doesn't approach others. How can others know that she likes him. This single Acacia didn't work. Finally, Li Tanger ordered some coats, skirts and cloaks, and Feng Fei ordered some cloaks.

"Sister Fei, I said you'd better go to the place where Huang thought settled and see him. If you slow down, you may let other girls take the lead." Li Tanger advised Feng Fei this way. Feng Fei lowered her head and seemed to be thinking in her eyes. She turned and walked in the opposite direction.

"Tang'er, go back first. I think there's something I haven't done yet." He soon disappeared in Li Tanger's sight.

Li Tanger stood in place with a shocked face. Was he abandoned? Forget it, it's really cold. She'd better go back and rest in the house. But she didn't know how much she would regret her troubles when she persuaded Feng Fei like this today.

The wind was blowing hard outside. Su Xiaoyi was in the room. The window and door were closed. He still shouted cold, "bring me another quilt." How did she feel that her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't cover them hot.

Huimin opened the wardrobe, took out a thick quilt and put it on Su Xiaoyi's original quilt. "Why don't you drink some hot water? I'm afraid I'll crush you to death. "

This is the fourth day that Su Xiaoyi came to her aunt. It seems that it should be coming to an end, but she doesn't hurt and starts to be cold again.

"Alas, I still want to buy new clothes. I also want to go shopping. I also want to eat delicious food." Su Xiaoyi wrapped herself tightly in a quilt. She wanted to go out.

"Bang bang."

It's Zhao Lin. Huimin tells her that Zhao Lin is here again today. Su Xiaoyi chuckles. This time he remembers to knock on the door.

Su Xiaoyi sucked his nose and said, "come in."

After the door opened, there was another burst of cold air. Then looking at Zhao Lin wearing a long black shirt, it was obvious that it was much thicker than before.

Holding a plum branch in his hand, Su Xiaoyi looked at it as early plum, but it was still a bud and did not bloom.

He was very restrained and didn't get close to Su Xiaoyi's bed. Instead, he stopped at the table, and then heard him say, "Xiaoyi, I didn't do well before. I was too selfish and only thought of myself." He knew that Su Xiaoyi was different from other women. What she wanted was not money, big house, love, but freedom, so he violated what she needed most.

"Well, I'm not very angry, but you are angry by yourself." Su Xiaoyi took a deep breath and spit it out again. It was much easier.