Xuan'er appeared very suddenly.
One ordinary morning, when Shui Miaomiao was half asleep and half awake, she heard a knock on the door. It was Si Chu.
"come in."
Although she didn't know what Sima was here for, Shui Miaomiao still answered.
After Simu heard the permission, she picked the lock very skillfully and walked in.
"Slave, wait for Miss Sanshui to wash herself."
The sleepy Shui Miaomiao sat up from the bed, nodded, yawned and looked at Si Chu, "What day is it today? Why are you here, and you want to help me wash up."
Shui Miaomiao took the wet tissue handkerchief handed to her and wiped her face. Afterwards, she realized that something was wrong. Si Chun was opposite her. Who had handed the towel to her?
Putting down his hands, Shui Miaomiao looked aside, shouted, and jumped on the bed, "Ahhhh! Xuan'er?"
"I'm here, slave."
Xuan'er returned with lowered eyebrows and eyes.
Shui Miaomiao just opened her mouth and kept silent for more than a minute. She looked at the four children and said, "You guys taught me this."
"yes."
"Ha, ha." Shui Miaomiao smiled dryly and sat down by the bed, "Did you learn this through teaching? This is carved from the same mold!"
"Wait outside." Si Xi ordered Xuan'er while maintaining a smile.
Shui Miaomiao looked at Xuan'er's back, hugged the pillow on the side, and said with an unhappy expression, "Didn't Immortal Xianyan say he is mine? Why did he listen to you?"
"Because I still have some things to explain, please help Miaomiao freshen up first."
"No need." Shui Miaomiao stretched out his hand, "I'll do it myself. I just didn't wake up just now. I can do these by myself. I don't need any maid."
"But she already is." Sibo said the fact.
"Yes." Shui Miaomiao rubbed her cheeks and stood up. The boat was already done. Although she wanted a bridge, she could still cross the river.
"Take Xuan'er out, if you have anything to say." Shui Miaomiao sat in front of the dressing table, fussing with her hair.
How on earth did I sleep last night? How could I not comb my clothes?
"Come on, slave." Sijun took the comb from Shui Miaomiao's hand and put some oil on her hair.
"Hey, I haven't yet." Looking at the hair that had been smoothed down in just a few strokes, Shui Miaomiao wisely chose to shut up. It was better to leave professional matters to professionals, but Sijun was not a professional at combing her hair. !
His major should be that of a doctor.
"This is Miss Xuan'er's medicine." After Shui Miaomiao dressed up, Si Ku handed over a wooden box. This is right, Si Ku specializes in prescribing medicine.
The fourth child opened the box, and there were bags of packaged medicine inside, just like the kind used to brew scented tea. The fourth child took out a pack and showed it to Shui Miaomiao, "One pack a day, just put it in hot water and soak it."
"So many?" Shui Miaomiao glanced at the box roughly and frowned, "Is Xuan'er in poor health?"
"Yes, so the medicine cannot be stopped. This is not all. If there are only a few packs left, Miaomiao will come and tell me that I will prepare it."
"Can't stop?"
"Yes, I had a miscarriage, was running around, and had a weak foot syndrome, so I can't stop taking the medicine. Xuan'er has already taken the medicine today, so there is no need to feed her anymore,"
Siyu said seriously and put the medicine bag in his hand into the box.
Shui Miaomiao also nodded solemnly and took the box, "Okay, I will make a note to let Xuan'er drink the medicine on time."
"That's all I have to say, I'll take my leave first."
After Sibu finished speaking, he left.
Shui Miaomiao jumped out of the door and smiled at Xuan'er, "Good morning."
Frightened by Shui Miaomiao's movements, Xuan'er raised her head and looked directly at Shui Miaomiao, then lowered her head in panic and returned, "Slave"
"Don't be a slave." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Xuan'er and grabbed Xuan'er's hand. Sijun and the others couldn't control it themselves, but Shui Miaomiao was not used to Xuan'er calling herself a slave all the time.
"It's okay for me, me, and Xuan'er. Anyway, don't talk about slaves."
Xuan'er lowered her head and remained silent.
Shui Miaomiao sighed and rubbed Xuan'er's head gently, "Your memory loss occurred before Shanle Town. I treated you well in Shanle Town. What are you afraid of me doing?"
"As they said, Sanshui is the master. Slaves must not look directly at them, and they must not be rude."
"We don't listen to them, just listen to me..."
Shui Miaomiao obviously ignored Xianyan Immortal's instructions and treated Xuan'er as a maid. 'Shui Miaomiao said that she couldn't do it.
Shui Miaomiao didn't even treat them as slaves, and accepted their care with peace of mind. In private, Shui Miaomiao also sent some things to her doorstep from time to time.
It's just that Shui Miaomiao can't change their attitudes, and Shui Miaomiao has never thought about changing them, she just wants to have peace of mind.
In the end, Shui Miaomiao forcibly changed Xuan'er's behavior of calling her slave, but she still couldn't call herself Sister Sanshui.
"Forget it, we have a long time to come, have you eaten yet?" Shui Miaomiao asked.
"Not yet." Xuan'er said in embarrassment as Shui Miaomiao rubbed her face and corrected her address.
"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together."
"According to the rules, slave, no, it's me." Under Shui Miaomiao's eyes, Xuan'er changed her words, "I'm going to eat after serving Miss Sanshui."
"Never mind this." Shui Miaomiao hugged Xuan'er and walked outside Renjing Xiaozhu, "From now on, just listen to my teachings."
On the way back from morning exercise, I encounter the Ninefold Enmity blocking my way.
"What do you mean!" Shui Miaomiao looked at Jiuchengqiu and pulled Xuan'er behind him, "The road is so wide, we have to walk all the way!"
"Will she live there in the future?" Jiuchengqiu ignored Shui Miaomiao's question and asked what he wanted to know.
"I live there and she lives there, do you understand?"
"Yes." Xuan'er poked her head out from behind Shui Miaomiao and looked at Nine Chou, "According to the rules, I have to sleep on the corner of Miss Sanshui's bed."
"Are you crazy? I will prepare a room for you. Don't sleep on the floor at the foot of my bed." Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and pushed Xuan'er back behind her. "When I see the four children later, I have to ask them what they taught them. Got something from you!"
"How long will you continue to block the way?" Shui Miaomiao raised his head and looked at Nine Chou.
Jiuchengqiu stepped aside and watched Shui Miaomiao lead Xuan'er away. His eyes fell on the bow at the end of Xuan'er's hair. His hands could not help but tremble slightly. He must have been tired from sword practice just now.
Jiuchengqiu forced himself to look away and walked towards the room.
He really hated the person named Xuan'er more and more, who always reminded him of things he shouldn't think of. Fortunately, he still had Shui Miaomiao, who could help him divert his attention.
After finishing breakfast in the cafeteria, Shui Miaomiao chose an empty room for Xuan'er in Renjing Xiaozhu and asked her to go in and take a rest. Then she called Jiuchongqiu brother all over the yard.
Jiucheng Qiu couldn't bear it and appeared at the door, "That's enough for you."
"I'm not good enough. I told you earlier. Be friendly and smile. You're scaring Xuan'er."
Holding the wooden sword in his arms, he said with an unchanging expression, "I've always been like this. I can't smile at anyone. If you're afraid, don't appear in front of me."
"You're being unreasonable. You're nice when you smile at me."
"It's nothing." Jiuzhongqiu suddenly stood up straighter and said loudly.
Shui Miaomiao made a face, "Then just wait. Next time, I will definitely do that and record it for you so you can see for yourself."
Jiuchengqiu couldn't argue and closed the door with a 'bang' sound.
"Open it for me! I haven't finished speaking yet!" Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Is this how you treat the sister you recognize?"
"I didn't admit it, I just talked about it verbally." Jiuchengqiu shouted in the room.
"Tell me, I've been calling you brother for so many days. Let me take on the responsibility..."
