Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 8
Nalan Qiuting secretly looked at him, but always felt that there was something wrong with this handsome young man, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Seeing that he didn't speak, he just stared at Nalan Ying with worried eyes. She just gave up.

Because Nalan Ying accidentally fell into the water, she was not allowed to lift the skirts for the ladies for the time being, while Nalan Qiuting watched Nalan Ying from the side, and Feng Yanli also entered the cabin. No kiss, but at any rate he was Nalan Ying's savior, so he made an exception and let Feng Yanli in.

After getting along for a while, Nalan Qiuting finally knew what was wrong. It turned out that this handsome young man turned out to be mentally handicapped. Judging by his tone of voice, he looked like a ten-year-old child, so I couldn't help it. Keep a contempt in mind.

"My lord, my sister is fine, so please go back, lord!" Nalan Qiuting said politely.

"It's just!" Feng Yanli's eyes were tangled, and he seemed a little worried.

"My lord, thank you for saving my sister, and please tell me that you are famous, so we can come to Nalan Manor to thank you!" Nalan Qiuting said in a distant manner.

"I don't remember my name!" Feng Yanli said with a brow.

"This young master is really interesting. How could he not remember his own name?" Nalan Qiuting laughed.

"I really don't remember!" Feng Yan was so anxious that he almost wanted to cry.

Just as Nalan Qiuting was about to speak, he saw someone talking outside. It turned out that Feng Yanli's family had come to pick him up.

"My lord, look, is that your family?" Nalan Qiuting pointed to the outside and said.

"Yes! That's Uncle Fu!" Feng Yan said heartily.

"Uncle Fu, I'm here!" Feng Yanli called Uncle Fu loudly.

Uncle Fu's expression froze, seeing Feng Yanli in the cabin, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, hurried in, and grabbed his shoulder.

"My lord, are you alright?" Forbe asked anxiously.

"Well, I'm fine, Uncle Fu, I'll tell you a happy thing, I'm finally not afraid of water!" Feng Yan said heartily.

"Fu Bo knows, son, let's go!" Fu Bo held Feng Yanli and said anxiously.

"But, she hasn't woken up yet!" Feng Yan reluctantly looked at Nalan Ying lying beside her.

"My lord, you don't have to worry, my sister is fine, she sniffed just now, she just fainted for a while!" Nalan Qiuting said hastily.

"Let Uncle Fu take a look, Uncle Fu will see a doctor!" Feng Yanli hastily held Uncle Fu back.

Uncle Uncle looked at Feng Yanli in embarrassment, saw him nodding his head at him, sighed, knelt down resignedly, and helped Nalan Ying feel his pulse.

"The pulse condition is stable, just go back and drink some medicine to keep out the cold!" Uncle Fu said after a while.

After listening to Uncle Fu's words, Feng Yanli breathed a sigh of relief as if he had taken a reassurance.

"Young master, can you leave now? If you don't go back, I'm afraid it will be too late!" Uncle Fu reminded him.

"Okay!" Feng Yan cast another glance at Nalan Ying, whose eyes were tightly closed, before leaving.

"This man is really sick. If it wasn't for watching him save my sister, I would call someone to beat him. I keep looking at my sister forever!" Nalan Qiuting muttered, frowning.

"Are you really a fool?" Nalanrou who came back from offering sacrifices to the ancestors asked suspiciously.

"That's right, he talks all over the place, even if he asks for his name, he can't even tell!" Nalan Qiuting frowned.

"It's just a pity that I lost my appearance!" Nalan Rou said with gloomy eyes.

After the ancestor worship came back, Nalan Ying suffered from the wind and cold, so in order to avoid the opportunity to meet the old lady, she recovered from her illness in her small garden.

During this period, Nalan Qing came to visit her once. After all, it was because of Nalan Qing that she fell into the water. Therefore, the eldest lady brought Nalan Qing to visit her, which immediately shocked the women and maids in the yard.

Qiuyue, in particular, was extremely happy.

Just after feeding Nalanying and taking a sip of porridge, Qiuyue carefully wiped the corners of Nalanying's mouth, with an unconcealable happiness on her face.

"Look at you girl, you are so happy when others just come to see you!" Nalan Ying frowned.

"Miss, you don't know that the meaning of this eldest lady's visit to you is different!" Qiuyue said with a frown.

"What's the difference?" Nalan Ying asked puzzled.

"Miss Silly, the eldest lady is the mistress of the house. If you get along well with her, maybe your marriage will have a better chance!" Qiuyue said happily.

"How can there be a turning point?" Nalan Ying asked suspiciously.

"Let the eldest lady say a few good words in front of the master, won't the lady not have to marry a fool?" Qiuyue said with a smile.

Nalan Ying couldn't bear to hit Qiuyue. She could tell from the attitude of the eldest lady when she visited her that the eldest lady didn't seem to be interested in her. It seemed that it was only natural for her to save Nalan Qing.

However, Nalan Yingben is an open-minded person by nature, calm when encountering situations, so, although the marriage is fixed, she is not very worried, the big deal is, she just needs to run away when the time comes, the world is so big, she does not believe that without her The place where Nalan Ying lived, thinking of this, she couldn't help thinking, if she planned to escape, what would she do if she didn't have money?
Nalanying sat up with a plop, which startled Qiuyue.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Qiuyue hurriedly touched her head.

"Qiuyue, do I have money?" Nalan Ying looked straight at Qiuyue.

Qiuyue looked sad, she frowned and said, "Miss, have you forgotten? You are the only one among all the ladies who doesn't have a monthly allowance!"

"What's going on? Why didn't I have one?" Nalan Ying asked in surprise as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

"Miss, you are really hurting your brain, you don't even remember this!" Qiuyue still remembered the scene of San Yiniang beating Nalan Ying crazily that night, with lingering fear in her heart.

"Qiuyue, I forgot what happened before!" Nalan Ying mustered up her courage and said, looking into Qiuyue's eyes.

A look of distress flashed across Qiuyue's face, and the pity in those eyes could not deceive anyone, so Nalanying concluded that this Qiuyue was someone she could rely on, so she planned to let Qiuyue be her eyes and tell her Nalan Ying Things in the Lan Mansion.

"Miss, do you want to invite a doctor to show you?" Qiuyue said nervously.

"No, Qiuyue, I don't remember the past very clearly. If you tell me the ins and outs, I'll have a plan in mind!" Nalan Ying said, holding Qiuyue's hand.

"Okay!" Qiuyue nodded.

"Miss, before, you got into a tantrum because Third Aunt told you to marry the idiot Ninth King in the palace, and you fought with the people in the third room, hurting Third Miss Nalan Rou!" Qiu Yuehong said. eye circle said.

(End of this chapter)