I don't know how many hours have passed.
When Qingyin opened her eyes, the room was already brightly lit.
Xiangling, who was watching her mistress, looked up in surprise: "Miss, you're awake?"
Qingyin lazily raised her head: "Hmm."
Did someone come this morning?
Xiangling looked a little nervous: "When Miss was still asleep, Madam and the Marquis came. Miss was still asleep, so I went to send them away. Miss..." Wouldn't they blame her?
Qingyin noticed Xiangling's nervousness and smiled gently to comfort her, "It's alright." Bai's parents were still hoping that she would marry Jiang Chengxi in place of Bai Zhenzhu, so they wouldn't upset her every day.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Qingyin's eyes.
Xiangling was unaware that seeing her mistress's smile made her tense heart relax.
"Help me up. The weather is nice today, and I feel good. I'd like to take a walk."
The doctor said that once Miss Xiangling recovered, she could do some activities to regain her strength, and Xiangling did not try to dissuade her.
Xiangling carefully found a soft, light red, fitted long dress for her mistress, styled her hair in a fashionable way, and then inserted a pink magnolia hairpin before stopping.
Looking at the young lady who looked like a fairy after dressing up like this, Xiangling was a little dazed.
I feel like Miss has become more and more beautiful every day since she came to the Marquis of Weining's residence. Could it be that the feng shui of the capital is good for her?
"What's wrong?" Qingyin asked, looking at Xiangling who was stunned and in a daze.
Xiangling blushed and said, "Miss is getting more and more beautiful."
Qingyin smiled sweetly, her slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes seeming to speak volumes: "Your mouth has become more and more eloquent since you came to the capital."
"I'm not lying, Miss is very, very beautiful."
"Yes, the most beautiful person in the world."
"Okay, okay, I'm the prettiest, alright?" Qingyin said to the little maid, trying to make her laugh.
I slowly walked out of the courtyard and into the mansion. The first breath of fresh air, carrying the fragrance of flowers, entered my nose.
Qingyin let out a comfortable breath.
Along the way, Qingyin attracted the admiring gazes of many of her servants.
Qingyin, accustomed to being a beauty, automatically ignored these gazes and gently asked a rough maid sweeping the floor as she passed by, "Do you know where the garden in the manor is?"
The young maid was engrossed in her work and didn't notice that her colleague's voice had suddenly disappeared. It was only when a gentle and pleasant female voice suddenly came from beside her that she was startled.
She hastily raised her head and was greeted by an extremely beautiful face that resembled the "Miss" but was much fairer and more beautiful.
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