Chapter 606
Aunt Li looked at it and found that the ointment was on a private place. It looks like she's not crazy.
She raised her foot to go in, and the owl called her back. Stuffy for a while, just spit out four words, "three times a day!"
Aunt Li was stunned. She understood for a moment and nodded, "yes. I'll tell Miss Bai. "
The servant didn't move before the owl's words were finished. Sure enough, after a while, he just said, "she may not be able to move herself. If she needs help, you should be on call tonight."
"Good."
"Medicine -" he said with a lower jaw, and a few words continued to appear between his thin lips. "It's Nalan's!"
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After a while, Aunt Li came in with her pajamas.
"Miss White, the clothes you want."
"Give it to me." The white millet leaf pulled off the bath towel and put on the pajamas directly.
"And This is the ointment. "
She took the ointment and took a look. new. "The owl bought it?"
"No. I hear it's from Miss nallan. "
White millet leaves bitter smile. What is she expecting? Nalan was prepared for this kind of medicine, so Is he just as rude to all women?
At the thought that he and other women were also doing what they had just done with her, even if it was so rough, my heart felt like a needle prick.
"You go out." On the surface, but always is light, light has no mood like that. She didn't apply the medicine after all, just put the ointment aside at will, no longer tube.
The more pain, the better.
The more painful, the clearer you remember. You can also make yourself more calm and rational. Know oneself and owl, besides hate, there will be no other things!
……………………
All night.
It's all very painful.
Until three or four o'clock in the morning, white millet leaves just sleeps in the past. It's a nightmare again. This time, the nightmare, however, has become different from before. In this dream, the owl held a gun like an enchanting emissary, and burst her head with his own hands.
In the dream, she is smiling.
It's like I'm finally free.
When I woke up and looked at the ceiling, I found myself alive.
The door of the room was knocked at at this moment. "Miss White, are you awake?" the servant said outside
"Well." She returned, still a little hoarse.
"Sir and miss nallan are waiting for your breakfast."
White millet leaves slightly Zheng for a moment, just calm back: "I wash gargle."
She simply washed and went to the restaurant.
She has been walking as slowly as possible, but she will still pull to the wound last night, which makes her feel hot and painful, just like cutting herself with a knife. So, while walking, he scolded the man who was as rough as a beast in his heart.
She thought, her posture must be very Not elegant.
By the time we got to the restaurant, Nalan and the owl were already there. Two people are having breakfast.
The owl sits on the main seat, and the scarf is gracefully tied on the chest. When eating, the movements are also extremely elegant. It's hard to imagine that he was violent last night.
I don't know whether he really didn't find her entering or didn't want to pay attention to her. In short, the owl didn't look up. It was Nalan on her right who was the first to speak.
"Miss White, are you awake?"
"Well."
"Sit down." Nalan, like a hostess, told the servant next to him, "prepare breakfast for Miss Bai. By the way, Miss Bai, what kind of taste do you like? I just asked the owl, and the owl said he didn't know
Don't know?
Probably, I forgot
Ten years ago, he was able to drive hundreds of kilometers to bring back the chef for the "yingluocui" she wanted to eat, just to make her sick and appetizing.
Ten years is a long time. It's not surprising to forget.
Many things, she thought she was about to forget, but now, looking back, all feel clear as if happened yesterday.
"Whatever, I can. I don't choose." She whispered back to Nalan.
Nalanbian told the servant to prepare.
The owl did not say a word, just a quiet meal, as always cold. He didn't even look at her. Calm and indifferent appearance, let white millet leaf almost feel that he never abused himself last night.
The white corn leaf has no appetite, the body aches badly, also cannot eat. Besides, the scene like this is really funny. Three people, at the same table, his owl is like an emperor embracing from left to right. She didn't care, but Nalan didn't care. I don't know if it's true or false. But what happened to him and the owl last night should not be unclear to Nalan.
Even if she didn't see it with her own eyes, the kiss marks on her neck now showed clearly."This is your favorite shrimp. Try it." Nalan's mood did not seem to be affected at all. He helped the owl to put the shrimp in the dish in front of him. When the owl looked at her, he only heard ah Qing, the servant of Nalan, saying, "Sir, this shrimp was made by Miss Nalan early in the morning. She even peeled the shrimp shells herself! I hurt my fingers. Miss nallan has a heart. "
"Well, ah Qing, I told you all about it, so you don't talk nonsense." Nalan jiaochen a voice, the tone is delicate and soft, sprinkle Jiao to really people's heart.
"Hurt?" The owl's voice was faint.
"It doesn't matter." Nalan shook his head.
"Hands." The owl frowned, his eyes fell on her hand and motioned for her to show it to him.
"Don't listen to ah Qing talking nonsense. She just likes to make a fuss."
"Bring it." The owl has always been impatient. Nalan knew his temperament, so he didn't give up and put out his hand. As soon as she lifted her eyes, she saw the owl clasping her delicate white wrist in her palm.
His vision, focus on looking at her snow-white fingers, frown, and told ah Qing, "take the medicine box."
"No need to..."
Nalan's words have not finished, the owl urged a Qing again, "not to go?"
"Yes, sir." Ah Qing happily went to get the medicine box.
"It's not that exaggerated. It's just a few punches from the shrimp shell." Nalan was still talking to him in a soft voice, but he could hear it. His voice was sweet and happy.
"I'll leave it to the servants. I didn't bring you here to do these things. "
White millet leaves take a deep breath, for a long time, smile and open, "single side egg fried very fragrant, can I have another one?"
She cut in a little abruptly. Nalan and the owl cast their eyes on her, but the smile on her face was always decent and did not seem to be affected by them.
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She raised her foot to go in, and the owl called her back. Stuffy for a while, just spit out four words, "three times a day!"
Aunt Li was stunned. She understood for a moment and nodded, "yes. I'll tell Miss Bai. "
The servant didn't move before the owl's words were finished. Sure enough, after a while, he just said, "she may not be able to move herself. If she needs help, you should be on call tonight."
"Good."
"Medicine -" he said with a lower jaw, and a few words continued to appear between his thin lips. "It's Nalan's!"
…………………………
After a while, Aunt Li came in with her pajamas.
"Miss White, the clothes you want."
"Give it to me." The white millet leaf pulled off the bath towel and put on the pajamas directly.
"And This is the ointment. "
She took the ointment and took a look. new. "The owl bought it?"
"No. I hear it's from Miss nallan. "
White millet leaves bitter smile. What is she expecting? Nalan was prepared for this kind of medicine, so Is he just as rude to all women?
At the thought that he and other women were also doing what they had just done with her, even if it was so rough, my heart felt like a needle prick.
"You go out." On the surface, but always is light, light has no mood like that. She didn't apply the medicine after all, just put the ointment aside at will, no longer tube.
The more pain, the better.
The more painful, the clearer you remember. You can also make yourself more calm and rational. Know oneself and owl, besides hate, there will be no other things!
……………………
All night.
It's all very painful.
Until three or four o'clock in the morning, white millet leaves just sleeps in the past. It's a nightmare again. This time, the nightmare, however, has become different from before. In this dream, the owl held a gun like an enchanting emissary, and burst her head with his own hands.
In the dream, she is smiling.
It's like I'm finally free.
When I woke up and looked at the ceiling, I found myself alive.
The door of the room was knocked at at this moment. "Miss White, are you awake?" the servant said outside
"Well." She returned, still a little hoarse.
"Sir and miss nallan are waiting for your breakfast."
White millet leaves slightly Zheng for a moment, just calm back: "I wash gargle."
She simply washed and went to the restaurant.
She has been walking as slowly as possible, but she will still pull to the wound last night, which makes her feel hot and painful, just like cutting herself with a knife. So, while walking, he scolded the man who was as rough as a beast in his heart.
She thought, her posture must be very Not elegant.
By the time we got to the restaurant, Nalan and the owl were already there. Two people are having breakfast.
The owl sits on the main seat, and the scarf is gracefully tied on the chest. When eating, the movements are also extremely elegant. It's hard to imagine that he was violent last night.
I don't know whether he really didn't find her entering or didn't want to pay attention to her. In short, the owl didn't look up. It was Nalan on her right who was the first to speak.
"Miss White, are you awake?"
"Well."
"Sit down." Nalan, like a hostess, told the servant next to him, "prepare breakfast for Miss Bai. By the way, Miss Bai, what kind of taste do you like? I just asked the owl, and the owl said he didn't know
Don't know?
Probably, I forgot
Ten years ago, he was able to drive hundreds of kilometers to bring back the chef for the "yingluocui" she wanted to eat, just to make her sick and appetizing.
Ten years is a long time. It's not surprising to forget.
Many things, she thought she was about to forget, but now, looking back, all feel clear as if happened yesterday.
"Whatever, I can. I don't choose." She whispered back to Nalan.
Nalanbian told the servant to prepare.
The owl did not say a word, just a quiet meal, as always cold. He didn't even look at her. Calm and indifferent appearance, let white millet leaf almost feel that he never abused himself last night.
The white corn leaf has no appetite, the body aches badly, also cannot eat. Besides, the scene like this is really funny. Three people, at the same table, his owl is like an emperor embracing from left to right. She didn't care, but Nalan didn't care. I don't know if it's true or false. But what happened to him and the owl last night should not be unclear to Nalan.
Even if she didn't see it with her own eyes, the kiss marks on her neck now showed clearly."This is your favorite shrimp. Try it." Nalan's mood did not seem to be affected at all. He helped the owl to put the shrimp in the dish in front of him. When the owl looked at her, he only heard ah Qing, the servant of Nalan, saying, "Sir, this shrimp was made by Miss Nalan early in the morning. She even peeled the shrimp shells herself! I hurt my fingers. Miss nallan has a heart. "
"Well, ah Qing, I told you all about it, so you don't talk nonsense." Nalan jiaochen a voice, the tone is delicate and soft, sprinkle Jiao to really people's heart.
"Hurt?" The owl's voice was faint.
"It doesn't matter." Nalan shook his head.
"Hands." The owl frowned, his eyes fell on her hand and motioned for her to show it to him.
"Don't listen to ah Qing talking nonsense. She just likes to make a fuss."
"Bring it." The owl has always been impatient. Nalan knew his temperament, so he didn't give up and put out his hand. As soon as she lifted her eyes, she saw the owl clasping her delicate white wrist in her palm.
His vision, focus on looking at her snow-white fingers, frown, and told ah Qing, "take the medicine box."
"No need to..."
Nalan's words have not finished, the owl urged a Qing again, "not to go?"
"Yes, sir." Ah Qing happily went to get the medicine box.
"It's not that exaggerated. It's just a few punches from the shrimp shell." Nalan was still talking to him in a soft voice, but he could hear it. His voice was sweet and happy.
"I'll leave it to the servants. I didn't bring you here to do these things. "
White millet leaves take a deep breath, for a long time, smile and open, "single side egg fried very fragrant, can I have another one?"
She cut in a little abruptly. Nalan and the owl cast their eyes on her, but the smile on her face was always decent and did not seem to be affected by them.
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