As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Yin'er nodded and ran away quickly.

Qiu Huixian patiently wiped the child's sweat, supported Xie Huan and let him lean in front of her.

Xie Huan was suffering from a fever earlier, and being forced to drink medicine, which exhausted his mental and physical strength. Now he was being held gently, wiping away his sweat.

There is also a faint floral scent that rushes into the breath, as if I have returned to a long time ago in Pennsylvania.

He narrowed his eyes and saw a woman hugging him in a daze.

The moisture in Xie Huan's eyes quickly condensed into tears, which burst out from his eyes, and he choked with sobs: "Aunt, aunt..."

Qiu Huixian thought that he might have recognized the wrong person, so she hugged him tightly after being startled for a moment. She didn't make a sound, but just patted his back gently, silently comforting the child.

Xie Huan broke down and cried because of the embrace and gentle treatment, and he coughed repeatedly.

The medicine he had choked and swallowed came up as he sobbed, and he vomited uncontrollably.

The filth covered Qiu Huixian's body.

The servant girl on the side was startled and hurried forward, "Old slave, come on -"

"Go away, go away!"

Xie Huan coughed and cried at the same time, shouting hoarsely. He was out of breath while coughing, and he couldn't help but vomit while coughing.

She vomited out the medicine in her stomach and everything she had eaten during the day, and even began to vomit out yellowish-brown liquid, but she still held on to Priscilla Qiu's clothes tightly.

"Don't come over here."

Qiu Huixian frowned slightly, shouted away the maid, then lowered her head and coaxed softly: "Huan'er, be good, don't be afraid, my aunt won't leave."

Xie Huan coughed and cried for a long time. Qiu Huixian coaxed him to calm down and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Qiu Huixian looked at the bowl of cold medicine, turned to Xie Wei and whispered, "Father, I'm afraid I won't be able to feed him this medicine. Let's wait until he gets some sleep and wakes up."

Xie Wei nodded quickly.

He looked very unhappy and his beard was trembling. He was frightened by Xie Huan's crying, coughing and vomiting just now.

The dirt on Qiu Huixian's clothes had just been wiped by Yin'er, and it was barely clean, but the smell was really unpleasant.

She tried to put the child back on the bed and change clothes.

But as soon as she moved, the child immediately hugged her tightly, started to cry softly with choked sobs, and murmured "Auntie". Such a broken look would move even a hard-hearted person.

What's more, Qiu Huixian has many younger siblings in her family. She is the eldest sister like a mother, and she has personally supported her younger siblings.

In the end, Priscilla Qiu did not put the child down forcefully, but patiently patted the child's shoulder, accompanying and comforting her silently.

Xie Wei looked at it for a while, then turned around and went to the porch outside the door, calling for someone to follow him, "Send a message to the camp and see if Chang Yu has time to come back."

"Yes."

The follower responded and retreated.

Xie Wei called the doctor again to inquire.

The doctor sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't take the medicine for the time being. Just drink it when you wake up. It's just that this child's foundation is really not that good..."

The doctor said this, bowed to Xie Wei, shook his head and left.

Xie Wei looked back at the closed door and sighed heavily.

……

Qiu Huixian originally sat on the bed and hugged him.

It was just that the child was a bit heavy after all. After holding it for a while, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to take off her shoes and get on the bed, leaning on the cushions to hold her.

Later, they hugged the child and fell asleep together.

Xie Huan cried for a long time and was not at peace even in his sleep.

Yingying cried and talked a lot incoherently.

The one I talk about the most is "aunt".

Qiu Huixian patted him gently, secretly guessing whether the aunt Xie Huan was talking about was the third Miss of the Xie family or the seventh Miss of the Xie family. Was it because he had to follow his father to Youyun that he was forced to separate from his aunt?

That aunt must have taken good care of him before.

He was so burned that he was still in a daze, but he kept mumbling.

Qiu Huixian sighed secretly and slowly fell asleep.

Yin'er heard the long and symmetrical breathing of the big one and the small one on the bed. She carefully put down the bed curtain and moved a small stool to stand beside the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Huixian felt movement around her and opened her eyes tiredly.

Then he met a pair of children's eyes.

Xie Huan opened his lips slightly and stared at her with wide eyes, as if he was looking at some monster. When he noticed that she woke up, he shrank back a little and lifted the quilt in front of him.

Qiu Huixian: "..."

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, all the sleepiness had dissipated.

She sat up slowly and glanced at the sky outside, "It's still dark."

The sound of voices woke up Yin'er.

Yin'er rubbed her sore legs and stood up, "Miss, please change your clothes first."

"Ah."

Priscilla Qiu got out of bed, put on her shoes, and hung up the bed curtain, "Lie down for a while."

After saying this, she took Yin'er and left.

Xie Huan stared at the backs of their master and servant, unable to understand why she was in his room and on his bed, and he seemed to be sleeping with her in his arms.

He clearly dreamed about Aunt Wanning last night——

My heart felt sour and uncomfortable, and I started crying all of a sudden. Why did I become her?

Squeak.

The serving maid entered the house and asked with concern and enthusiasm: "How do you feel, young master? What do you want to eat? I will go to the kitchen to prepare it now. After eating, you must take medicine."

Xie Huan felt disgusted when he saw the woman's face, and said coldly: "You go out, I don't need you to wait on me!"

The servant woman was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Young Master, are you still angry about the medicine you gave me last night? It's not my fault, but if I didn't feed you like that, how could you get better without taking medicine?"

"Look, you must have drank the medicine, so you are feeling better now. This old slave is doing this for your own good."

"Get out, get out!" Xie Huan hated the way this woman used medicine. Her calloused hands pinched him so much that it hurt.

The servant girl just thought he was acting like a child and patiently went forward to make his bed, "Children are fed like this without taking medicine. All the grandsons in the old slave's family are like that. Young Master, you - oh!"

Xie Huan was extremely upset and kicked the servant girl.

The servant girl didn't expect that Xie Huan suddenly moved his feet. She was kicked and fell down without warning. Her posture was so ugly that her legs were in the air.

Xie Huan said coldly: "Don't come near me!"

The servant girl gritted her teeth and got up. She didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly retreated. However, she didn't leave immediately. Instead, she stood on the porch with her belly pressed, her face very unhappy.

Xie Huan lay back on the bed.

I was very angry with the servant girl in my heart, thinking that when I saw my father, I would tell him to change this woman!

In fact, he has never liked this servant girl. She always treats her father and grandfather one way, and she treats herself another way. She feels that she is a child and can be fooled at will.

But Xie Huan is smarter and more sensitive than ordinary children. He couldn't tell her thoughts once or twice, but he could tell after many times.

I didn't mention it before because I was afraid that my father would think he was willful and troublesome, but this time I couldn't bear it anymore.

He was lying on the pillow, thinking about how he could convince his father to agree... a smell came into his breath.

It smells like a flower but not a flower, it's light but very nice.

Xie Huan bit his lip, sat up and stared at his pillow for a while, then kicked the pillow out of bed, and then pulled a new pillow to sleep on. (End of chapter)