Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 415 Are You Sick? 5
Probably because his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't see the objects in front of him clearly. When Leng Liu walked to the table, he tripped over the stool.

Ye Qiqi looked at him speechlessly.

Leng Liu lowered his head, tried his best to look at the things on the table through the slits of his eyes, then reached out to pick up the teapot and teacup, visually measured the distance between the two, and began to pour water.

"Huh la la la" the water in the teapot didn't pour into the teacup, all of it was spilled on the table.

Ye Qiqi couldn't help stretching out his hands to cover his eyes, and couldn't bear to watch the scene in front of him.

Leng Liu hastily put down the teapot and teacup, turned around to get a rag to wipe the table, who knew that he accidentally tripped over the stool again.

"..." Ye Qiqi felt tired all of a sudden, she took a deep breath, and called out to Leng Liu: "Leng Liu??"

"Miss Qiqi!" Leng Liu stood up with his hands on the stool, and quickly clasped his fists at Ye Qiqi, and responded.

"Are you... you can't even see?" Ye Qiqi asked hesitantly.

Leng Liu froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, my subordinates can still see it."

"Then how do you..."

"It's just... my eyes are swollen badly. When I look at things, I can't get the distance right." Leng Liu said to Ye Qiqi with some embarrassment.

"..."

"What...Miss Qiqi, can we discuss something??" Seeing that Ye Qiqi was silent, Leng Liu finally couldn't help asking a question.

"what?"

"The next time we hit our subordinates, can we not slap the face?" Leng Liu carefully looked at Ye Qiqi through the slits of his eyes, and said in a weak voice: "No, no, if Miss Qi Qi really wants to slap the face If so, that's fine, that is...can we not open our eyes..."

Ye Qiqi looked at him with black lines all over his head, nodded after a while and said, "Yes."

"Hey, okay, then this subordinate will go find a rag first." Seeing that she agreed, Leng Liu quickly got up and walked out of the room.

"Wait." Ye Qiqi suddenly called out to stop him.

"Miss Qiqi, what other orders do you have?"

"Where are the other cold guards??"

"They... all have different degrees... It's hard to judge the distance between things..." Leng Liu hesitated for a moment, and said to her very politely.

"..."

This means that we can't find another cold guard to replace her? ?
Ye Qiqi suddenly felt depressed. If she had known about this, she would have dealt lightly with those cold guards.

"Okay, I see, you go back and have a good rest." Ye Qiqi waved his hand, barely letting Leng Liuyi go.

"Your subordinate will leave." Leng Liu was overjoyed immediately, clasped his fists together and said, then turned and left.

In the huge room, she and Mo Hanqing were the only ones left.

Ye Qiqi sighed, turned his head, and looked at Mo Hanqing who was lying on the bed.

Probably because of the fever, there was a slight blush on his white and jade-like cheeks, his usually black and deep eyes were tightly closed at this moment, his nose was straight, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly pursed, delicately His eyebrows were also furrowed, looking very uncomfortable.

Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, then leaned into his ear and called in a low voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness?"

no response.

"Mo Hanqing?" Ye Qiqi reached out and poked his shoulder lightly.

(End of this chapter)