Liu Ruoxi suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled indifferently, "Sister Yang was joking. I used to be a sister, I was ignorant and didn't understand the rules. In view of my young age, Sister Yang, you won't blame me, right?"
"Where? It's the best thing for us sisters to let go of our past grudges. Sister Yang, I'm so happy today. We sisters haven't sat together like this for a long time and had a comfortable conversation. Sister Qing Yan, you're ill in bed.
For more than a month, I don’t know how worried I was. What happened? What happened that day?”
Liu Ruoxi smiled bitterly, reached out to touch her forehead and gently stroked her, "Sister Yang, it's not that I don't want to say it, I really can't remember it. It's not just what happened that day, but also what happened before.
I don’t remember many things anymore, and I don’t even know who Brother Gu Hong is. If it weren’t for the reminder of the servants, I would have really regarded him as a romantic flower-picking thief! Haha,
Sister Yang, look, the scar on my forehead was probably hit that day and it still hurts."
Princess Pingyang was full of suspicion and turned her eyes closer and looked carefully. The cinnabar mole on Liu Qingyan's forehead was indeed not artificially painted. She was obviously greatly impacted, and her mind was really likely to be blurred.
At this moment, Princess Pingyang couldn't help but feel excited: her original mortal enemy really disappeared like this. Now Liu Qingyan seems to be well-educated and respectful to herself. The most important thing is that she has completely forgotten Shangguan Guhong.
There is no need to worry that the two of them will rekindle!
"That's right? Oh, sister Qing Yan, it hurts very much?" Princess Pingyang stretched out her jade hand, teased the broken hair on Liu Ruoxi's forehead, and gently spat a breath of orchid at the cinnabar mole.
Full of concern.
Liu Ruoxi sighed sadly, "Well, it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore now. Just now, it hurts so much!" She didn't have any false intentions in this sentence, and the real situation is indeed the case!
"I heard that you were unconscious again just now. Alas, sister, I really shouldn't have disturbed you at this time!"
Liu Ruoxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Hearing the meaning of Princess Pingyang, she seemed to want to leave. She pretended to be weak, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her right hand gently pulled up her cheeks.
"Well, Sister Yang, I'm a little uncomfortable now!" My body pretended to move to the stool, but I didn't expect to lose my center of gravity and my body fell backwards without being obedient.
Before he could finish his yelling, his body was already firmly picked up by his hands, and gently tapped the ground and landed on the ground with glazed tiles.
The ancient Guhong had already jumped up from the wooden stool, hugged Liu Ruoxi's waist with both hands.
Involuntarily, Liu Ruoxi's hand tightly grabbed Shanggu Gu Hong's clothes and looked at the person in front of him with some embarrassment.
Gu Hong's face was gradually enlarged and clear, her eyebrows were as clear as quiet rivers, and her figure was as elegant as orchids and jade trees. His expression seemed a little anxious, which made Liu Ruoxi very moved. At that moment, she seemed to see the bright moon rising from the Tianshan Mountains and the spring breeze
Passing Mobei... the restless little heart began to jump around again.
"Sister Qingyan, be careful, stop talking!" Shangguan Guhong supported Liu Ruoxi tenderly and walked towards the bed step by step, while the maids who came forward to serve were also given by Shangguan Guhong.