The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

He shook his head with an angry look on his face, cursing in his heart, what kind of servant is this? How could he hang his master outside at this critical moment, even if he just had to stand outside?

Takahashi looked at the other party's angry expression, bewildered and puzzled. These officials were really weird. It was just a climb through the window. Was there any need to be so angry?

Hua Qiming didn't care about that. He walked straight to the bed, grabbed Gaoqiao's whip, and slowly pulled the person up. His movements were slow and careful, as if he was treating a rare treasure. Gaoqiao became more and more confused, thinking, why is it so slow to help the person in? His grandmother's movements were much faster than Hua Qiming's.

When Takahashi turned around, his eyes almost popped out, his back began to feel cold, and beads of sweat appeared on his head.

"master."

When Hua Qiming heard his voice, he turned around and glared at him. Gao Qiao had a lot of grievances in his heart. He was clearly standing outside just now, but he didn't know when he lay down. Sometimes he wanted to shout that it was injustice.

"Stop yelling, isn't your master stuck? Is your whip strong?"

"It's very strong. It's all made of Tencel."

Gaoqiao seemed a little proud when he spoke of this, and also somewhat resented Hua Qiming for not knowing the value of his weapon. His weapon was a famous one, and he didn't even recognize it, which was really ignorant.

Hua Qiming took in his expression and sneered with disdain. This must be Lan Wangshu's man. If he were his men, he would have been dealt with long ago. How could he still be allowed to jump around in front of his master?

"It's OK as long as it's strong. Oh, go down and pick him up, and then you can pull him up with all your strength."

"Then I'll trouble you, Master Hua."

Gaoqiao stuck his head out of the window and looked for a while. Lan Wangshu's legs were just below the railing. Lying in this position, it was impossible to pull her up no matter what. Someone had to appear and make her body upright so that she could be pulled up successfully.

"Um……"

Hua Qiming responded and directly jumped over the railing, holding the whip in one hand and reaching towards Lan Wangshu with the other.

His arms were long and slender, and he grabbed Lan Wangshu's waist. He exerted a little force with his hands and lifted her up. Then he grabbed her arm, exerted a little strength, pulled the whip hard, and used the force to lift Lan Wangshu up and jumped in through the window.

Gaoqiao was relieved when he saw Lan Wangshu being brought in by Hua Qiming. If something happened, how would he explain to Wu Yan?

"Since my master has arrived safely, please have a chat with her, Master Hua. The specific rules will be explained by the master. The action will be today. I have something else to do, so I will excuse myself first. Thank you, Master Hua, for taking care of my master."

Gaoqiao clasped his fists and without waiting for Hua Qiming to say anything, he jumped out of the window and disappeared in an instant.

Hua Qiming's raised arm still remained awkwardly in the air. Sometimes he really felt helpless. He lowered his head to look at Lan Wangshu whom he was holding tightly.

"Your subordinate's Qinggong is really good. Most people can't compare to him. I don't know how you managed to subdue him."

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while but there was no response from Lan Wangshu. He always felt that something was wrong.

"Taibai! Li Taibai?"

……

All that was left for him was silence. The woman with Mu Li was like a dummy, with no reaction at all. If Hua Qiming could not hear the breathing sounds from the people around him, he would really think that he was holding a piece of wood in his hand.

"Lan Wangshu?"

……

"County Lady Guihua?"

……

At this point, Hua Qiming finally couldn't hold it in anymore. This was simply too abnormal. Could he have been deceived? Was someone deliberately trying to hold him back?

The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. If he let his guard down and harmed Lan Wangshu, he would really hate himself.

Thinking of this, Hua Qiming didn't care about anything and directly lifted the curtain of the woman next to him.

She had red lips and white teeth like a girl, but the strange thing was that her eyes were always closed, her brows were furrowed, and her face was unnaturally flushed.

However, Hua Qiming could be sure that this was undoubtedly Lan Wangshu.

"Taipei, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Qiming's first reaction was that Lan Wangshu might have been tricked into taking Chinese medicine. His flushed face was really wrong, and it best not to be like what he thought.

He roughly lifted Lan Wangshu's clothes, tightly grasped his wrist, and carefully felt his pulse. The pulse was vague, weak, but not disordered. This was obviously not a symptom caused by Chinese medicine. Could it be... The answer was almost blurted out, which made Hua Qiming even more worried.

If it was a drug to help with sexual pleasure, perhaps there was an antidote, but for fever, there was nothing we could do, and it could be fatal! "Taibai..." Hua Qiming kept patting Lan Wangshu's face with his hands, trying to wake her up.

Lan Wangshu heard someone calling her name in her ear, and she regained consciousness a little. She turned her head and opened her eyes.

Her vision was blurry. She looked hard and blinked before she slowly focused her vision and saw the person in front of her clearly.

"Hua Shaoan..."

Lan Wangshu's voice was weak and his throat was a little dry, and it was obvious that he was sick.

"You are sick, don't you know? Why are you so dishonest? Why are you still acting like this?"

Hua Qiming was a little annoyed. How could this person not cherish his own body!

Some people desire to live a healthy life but cannot achieve it, while Lan Wangshu clearly has it but does not know how to cherish it.