Knowing that she can continue to live, she was not too excited, it's just like knowing that she was dying, she was not too sad.
Life and death, it was if she had seen through them all. In this world, apart from worrying and feeling guilty for her father, she has no other nostalgia.
Bai Zhi grabbed her hand and opened her sleeves, "Milady, close your eyes. I will give you medicine. It will hurt a bit, but it will be better soon."
Dongfang Wan closed her eyes obediently, and Bai Zhi took out the syringe, and pierce the needle in her vein. Dongfang Wan frowned and immediately opened her eyes. She saw Bai Zhi holding a strange thing on her wrist. What could be she doing in her wrist?
Bai Zhi said: "Don't move, it will be done soon."
Her voice seemed to be magical, and Dongfang Wan was always willing to listen to her.
She didn't move until Bai Zhi pulled out the needle.
Bai Zhi used a cotton ball to hold the eye of the needle on her wrist and whispered: "It took me a lot of effort to get this medicine. Only this medicine can save your life. It looks a bit strange, but please, believe me, I will not harm you."
Dongfang Wan faintly smiled faintly: "Stupid child, you pulled me back from the ghost gate. If I don't believe you, who should I believe? No matter how you want to treat me, I will listen to you. Whatever it is, just say it."
A smile appeared on Bai Zhi's face, her dimples on her cheeks looked exceptionally sweet and beautiful.
Dongfang Wan didn't notice these dimples before, but when she saw it this time, she was a little surprised.
This child's dimples looked exactly like Pei Qinghan's dimples. When Pei Qinghan smiled, there were also dimples that appeared on his cheeks.
Dongfang Wan asked: "I see you don't look like your mother, you must be like your father more."
Knowing that she was inquiring, Bai Zhi hurriedly responded: "Yes, they all said that I am not like my mother, but like my father."
Dongfang Wan nodded her head but didn't say another word. Maybe it was just a coincidence.
Originally, they were scheduled to depart on the 17th. However, at Bai Zhi's request, it was postponed for another 2 days. As to not make Dongfang Wan's body overwhelmed, it was safer to rest for two more days.
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In Changyuan Houfu.
Bai Zhenzhu looked at the clothes and jewelry in front of her without moving her eyes for a long time: "These, these are all for me?" She asked the maidservant who brought the things.
When the maidservant saw the look in her face, the corner of lips twitched. Her lips curved with a scornful smile and said: "Miss, this is all ordered by Master. Do you like it?"
Bai Zhenzhu immediately nodded her head: "I like it, I like it, of course, I like it. I have never seen such a wonderful thing before." When she first entered this mansion, Pei Qinghan sent some clothes and jewelry to her, then sent many maidservants to serve her. And then he sent many more in just a few days.
Bai Zhenzhu said: "I only wore once the clothes he gave me a few days ago. Why did he send expensive clothes again?"
The maidservant's eyes rolled. She took a glance at the clothes and jewelry she was wearing, then coldly said: "What you are wearing now is the old clothes of Second Young Mass. Master can't let you wear old clothes all the time, so he bought you new clothes."
Bai Zhenzhu looked down at the clothes on her body. Her eyes almost popped out in surprise: "This is old clothes? It looks quite new to me. It looks no different from new clothes!"
The maidservant smiled and said: "Of course, the Second Miss will only wear her clothes once. If the Second Miss wears the clothes once and didn't like it, she won't wear it again."
Meaning, she, the eldest miss, was actually picking up things the Second Miss didn't want. Unfortunately, Bai Zhenzhu only has her eyes on the things in front of her, so how can she care about the meaning of her words?
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