Qingyin's little face instantly blasted, and a blush exploded.
Feng Xiqing explained so clearly that if she still didn't understand, that would be too stupid.
Seeing Qingyin's shameful and angry look, Feng Xiqing covered her mouth and chuckled, sighing and shaking her head.
No wonder this child doesn’t understand her miserable life experience. Feng Xiqing has heard of it. It is a blessing that this child can live until he is ten years old.
After living so humbly, where would anyone explain to her about her daughter's family?
Fortunately, she was lucky enough to meet Lian when she was ten years old.
However, Brother Lian is also a man. Although he has lived for more than 100,000 years, he does not understand the privacy of his daughter's family after all.
After smiling, Feng Xiqing handed the soft and clean cloth strips she had prepared to Qingyin and asked her how to use them.
Qingyin blushed, listened carefully, and wrote down one by one.
Feng Xiqing is also a kind-hearted person. In addition to prescribing two blood-tonifying decoctions, she also patiently explained what Qingyin needs to pay attention to.
Finally, he also changed into a new set of bedding and a clean set of clothes.
"You have a good rest and I'll go and decoct the medicine for you!" Feng Xiqing took the prescription and told Qingyin to leave the house.
As soon as I went out, I met the lotus standing like a door god at the door.
"How is Qingyin? What disease is it?" Lian asked with a serious expression.
Feng Xiqing smiled, "It's a disease that girls will have. I have prescribed the prescription, and now I will get the medicine and take it to decoct."
"Walking forward to the left, the third room is the pharmacy!" Lian said.
"Well. Then I'll go." Feng Xiqing lowered her eyes and turned around and left.
Halfway through, Lian called out to her: "Qing'er..."
"Hmm?" Feng Xiqing looked back and looked at him in surprise.
"Thank you." Lian looked at her in a complicated way. As for Feng Xiqing, he always treated her as his sister and as his family.
Never thought that there would be such an embarrassing day between him and this sister.
If it weren't for the little disciple, maybe he wouldn't have disturbed her.
"Brother Lian, you're over-thinking. This is what I should do as a sister!" Feng Xiqing smiled slightly, and her youth was revealed. "If it's okay, I'll go and get the medicine first!"
After saying that, she didn't look at the light in Lian's eyes, turned around and strode forward.
The moment she turned around, tears burst out from her eyes...
Brother Lian, only the identity of a sister can stay with you forever!
In the future, I will be my sister. I sincerely hope that you can find your happiness.
Looking at Qian's thin back, Lian took a deep breath, and the guilt and depression that had been under pressure for many years disappeared at that moment.
Feng Xiqing was able to let go of her mind and treat him as her brother. This was what Lian had always expected.
Now, when he heard her say it in person, he suddenly felt relieved, and even the air felt that it was so beautiful.
Raise your hand and push the door and enter.
The little disciple was nestled on the couch, covered with a set of freshly colored bedding, and Lian was a little surprised.
Suddenly he thought of what Qing'er said just now, and he immediately woke up.
It turns out that the little disciple is...
"Qingyin, does your stomach still hurt?" Lian coughed dryly and asked embarrassedly, a hint of blush flashed across Ruyu's cheeks.
He was so stupid that he regarded his little disciple's affairs as a disease?
It seems that he, as a master, is really incompetent.
"Fairy Lingbo gave me a needle, and it didn't hurt so much!" Qingyin wrapped herself in the quilt and said in a muffled voice.