Shen Yinqiu was sitting on the edge of the bed in a peach-pink cardigan dress.
The skirt and collar were embroidered with a few bamboo leaves with tea-green needlework.
Three thousand blue silk hair was not combed into a bun, and was draped softly on her back.
A few strands of naughty hair It was placed on her shoulders and finally hung on her chest.
The room was quiet, Shen Yinqiu's eyes were covered with white gauze, and his fair and delicate little face was unsmiling.
In the warm sunshine, he looked like a quiet picture of time.
After a moment, there was movement at the door, and Shen Yinqiu asked attentively: "Is it Xiao Hei?"
The maid in goose-yellow autumn clothes came in from the door holding the veritable black dog.
Before anyone arrived, she hurriedly responded: "Miss, you've been waiting for a long time.
Xiao Hei still has injuries on his body.
He just took it to the veterinarian for review and said it's not serious.
When the slave saw that it was dirty, he took it and cleaned it."
Shen Yinqiu smiled when he heard this, and said thank you as he listened to the approaching footsteps.
Not long after, a warm touch came from the back of my hand.
Xiao Hei didn't have the energy to bother yet, so he was carefully placed next to Shen Yinqiu by the maid.
He was still excited when he saw his master.
He plucked Shen Yinqiu's sleeves with his paws, stretched out his tongue and licked hard, whimpering from time to time, as if he was acting like a baby.
Shen Yinqiu raised his hand and gently stroked Xiao Hei's head, but did not dare to make any big movements.
"It's great that you're okay, Xiao Hei."
There was a smile on Shen Yinqiu's lips, and his slender green-white fingers were exposed from the pleated sleeves.
They were very eye-catching on Xiao Hei, who was dressed in black and could not see his facial features without sticking out his tongue. .
The maid on the side saw Xiao Hei who was about to curl up into a ball and smiled softly and couldn't help but ask: "Miss, where did you meet Xiao Hei?
He is so pure that you can't see those dark eyes unless you look carefully."
Shen Yinqiu tilted her head and recalled that when Liu Da brought Xiao Hei back, she only felt it was novel and could not remember the details.
Now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful.
When the maid saw that she was silent, she stopped talking for fear of breaking the rules.
After getting along with her for more than half a month, the maids also figured out Shen Yinqiu's temperament.
She was a well-educated young lady, very kind, so when there were no other masters around, they would relax and talk to Shen Yinqiu.
Xiao Hei licked it for a while and then stopped licking it.
He climbed in with difficulty and tried to get into Shen Yinqiu's arms.
The maid quickly hugged him, not knowing whether to appease Shen Yinqiu or Xiao Hei and said, "Is the miss's left hand still injured?"
Okay, good dog, wait until the owner is healed before hugging him.”
Shen Yinqiu moved slightly and found that he still couldn't use his left hand.
He didn't know when the injury would be completely healed.
She has lived here for many days.
Mr.
Yan, who used to come every day, has not been here in the past two days.
In fact, he didn't do anything when he came, he just sat aside, occasionally telling stories in the book, and occasionally reading by himself, leaving her with the sound of flipping through the paper.
Although he doesn't speak much, he gives people a sense of peace of mind.
Shen Yinqiu thought about it, but was too embarrassed to ask the maids beside him.
He pursed his lips and asked, "May I ask if their injuries are better?"
"Don't worry, miss.
Except for one who hurts his leg and can't get out of bed, the other two can already get out of bed."
Shen Yinqiu smiled slightly, then thought about it, why are there the other two?
She wondered: "Then there is one more?"
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The maid didn't understand, so she looked at each other with the other sister and guessed: "The lady is asking about other boys."
"Aren't they four maids?"
The maid was confused but felt as if she had gotten into trouble, and she hesitated more and more.
Shen Yinqiu noticed something was wrong and asked: "Didn't there four maids and four bodyguards come in with me?"
The maid whispered: "Besides the young lady, there are only two bodyguards and three maids."
Shen Yinqiu froze and fumbled to get up to get to the ground.
The maids quickly came forward and hugged her back to bed, comforting her and saying, "Miss, you can't get out of bed now."
"It's okay.
I want to see my maid.
Can you help me go?"
Shen Yinqiu stood up again without giving up.
The maid is determined not to let her go out.
It is the season of late autumn and early winter, and the weather in Yicheng is colder earlier than other places.
If the wind blows when she goes out, the master will know that they can stay in the house.
Strange.
The two maids tried to persuade her again, but they just wanted to take care of themselves.
Shen Yinqiu refused to listen, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually grew, and he actually started to stretch out his hand to pull the gauze covering his eyes.
"Why can't you see my maid?
This medicine has been applied to my eyes for several days.
It's time to change it.
Please help me take it off."
The maid stopped her and started to talk nonsense: "It's not that I don't let the young lady see the maid, but the young lady's health is very windy outside, so why not let them come to see you?
This gauze cannot be removed, and the ointment used is from my home."
The young master has prepared dozens of good medicines, which need to be applied for enough time to be effective."
At the end, he added, "This is what Master Yan said."
Shen Yinqiu stopped moving, knowing that he couldn't get out even if he forced himself in.
He waited quietly for the maid to tie the gauze again, and then half-compromised: "Then please let my maid come here, it will be easier to move. " The two maids were very embarrassed.
They looked at each other and definitely reported it to their master.
Wan Qiyan was resting in his exclusive hot room with his eyes closed.
He had a severe cough and took some medicine to suppress it.
The mistress was guarding the door.
When she saw the maid serving Shen Yinqiu hurried over, she quickly stepped forward to ask.
After learning about this, she was about to Hesitating whether to disturb the master's rest, the door creaked open.
Wan Tong stood inside the door, glanced at Xiao San'er, and said to the maid, "What's the matter?"
The maid recounted what happened and finally said: "Sister Wantong, I really didn't know that there were four bodyguards and four maids.
Please forgive me, Master."
Wan Tong hummed and went in to talk to his master.
When Wan Qiyan heard this, he frowned, remained silent for a few breaths, then stood up and said, "Let's go."
Wan Tong's eyes widened slightly: "Master, your health is not recovered yet.
Brother Wan Bai said it would be best if you don't go out."
Wan Qiyan said expressionlessly: "When will things get better?"
After saying this, he held the table and left without waiting for Wan Tong.
Wan Tong was a maid after all, and she had no ability to change her master's decision, so she had no choice but to put on clothes for her master as soon as possible to keep warm, and then carefully helped her out.
When Xiao San'er saw Wan Qiyan coming out in person, a flash of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but when Wan Tong winked at him, he didn't dare to say anything and just followed behind.
Shen Yinqiu sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and the maid took a silver-gray blanket and put it between her knees.
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Wan Qiyan came and coughed quietly outside before going in.
This time he did not sit in front of the bed, but was seven or eight steps away.
"It's Mr.
Yan" Wan Qiyan didn't expect that she would see it, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but it only passed by for a moment, "How did Miss Shen know that I was coming, but she heard footsteps?"
But he always walked lightly.
Shen Yinqiu still remembered that she was four maids, so she shook her head gently and said, "No, Mr.
Yan came here specifically to tell me what happened to my maids."
Wan Qiyan knew that he couldn't hide this matter.
He originally wanted to wait until Shen Yinqiu got better before telling her, but now he was afraid that it wouldn't be possible.
Once the girl found out the clues, it would be difficult to fool her.
He looked at Shen Yinqiu and said, "When I found you at the foot of the road that day, two young men and a maidservant were already dead."
In an instant, Shen Yinqiu bit her lower lip.
She couldn't explain how she felt in her heart.
After taking a cup of tea, she restrained herself and asked in a hoarse voice: "Which two young men and maid are they?"
"It is reported that there are two young men, Liu San Liu Si, and a maid named Qianshui."
Shen Yinqiu used to think that Young Master Yan had a good voice.
No matter what he said, it was like a clear spring in the mountains, flowing into his heart.
However, this voice is so cold now.
Everyone in the room was staring at Shen Yinqiu, and there were no sad, tearful or emotional scenes as expected.
Shen Yinqiu just opened his mouth and asked, "Can you let me meet the other maids?"
"Can."
Wan Qiyan did not miss the trembling before she opened her mouth, and told Xiao San'er to invite Qianguang Liu Da and others to come over.
The two of them were silent, each feeling sad.
Wan Qiyan had no intention of causing trouble to the weak but straight-backed girl on the bed, but what had happened was done and he could not save her.
He could only try his best to protect her from now on.
It's so absurd to say that the idea of protecting her seems to come from the bottom of my heart from the first sight of her.
I can't tell whether I want to protect the beauty that I can't get, or whether I want to protect the throbbing in my heart.
After all, when I see the other person's bad luck, I feel distressed, and I wish I could bear it for her.
However, he looked like this, dragging his broken body for one more day, as if he was a gift from God.
There were wolves in front of him and tigers in the back.
He could barely protect himself, so how could he protect others?
It wasn't until the arrival of Liu Da and Qian Guang that the peace was broken.
After experiencing this, Qian Guang saw no one else in his eyes the moment he saw his young lady.
Without bowing to Wan Qiyan, he ran to the bedside with red eyes and called her young lady with a choked voice.
Liu Da followed closely behind.
Seeing that the young lady's survival was more important than anything else, even though he was a man, he couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
"Miss, your eyes" Qianguang raised his head and stretched out his hand to touch the dazzling white gauze, in disbelief.
Shen Yinqiu sniffed carefully, and there was still the smell of Mr.
Yan in the air, and then answered Qian Guang's question: "This ointment is applied to prevent scars."
Liu Daxue didn't come to Wanwanzhang, and said: "Why do you leave scars?
Did your eyes get hurt?"
Shen Yinqiu shook his head, "Qianguang, just take off the gauze and take a look."
Qian Guang hummed and raised his hand to untie it when he heard the maid who had been silent for a long time say urgently: "Miss, the ointment is still on, but the gauze cannot be removed."
"Well, Qianguang, let's take it apart."
If she didn't react the day she woke up, then it would be too much to underestimate her if she didn't find any clues in the next four or five days.
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Qian Guang looked towards the maid who was speaking.
When she saw Wan Qiyan, she was very surprised, "Why is Mr.
Lin here?"
Mr.
Lin Shen Yinqiu was puzzled.
Qian Guang recalled for her: "Miss, she was the person who came to stay in our village late that night."
Because Xiao San'er told Liu Da that their master was Mr.
Lin from the capital and he was a concubine, so they all called Wan Qiyan Mr.
Lin.
Liu Da also reacted, staring at Wan Qiyan who was calm and composed with an unkind expression
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