Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Jun Zishu lay on the bed for a few more days, pinching his nose and drinking the terribly bitter medicine every day. On the surface, he was very calm and seemed to have become accustomed to it, but he felt miserable in his heart.

Gentlemen really hate to drink medicine. Although you can eat candied fruit every time you drink the medicine to dispel the bitter taste in your mouth, it is still uncomfortable. After all, Chinese medicine is not as easy as taking medicine in modern times. .

When he could no longer drink the medicine, Jun Zishu felt that he was liberated.

"They came to ask me to go out again today, and they urged me to bring you, sister Wan'er, do you want to go out?"

After Ning Qinghuan turned away that day, the friends came to make an appointment once a day. Ning Qinghuan was also anxious, but still patiently asked about the gentleman's book.

"Well, I went out, but I'm not familiar with it at all. Sister, don't leave me behind."

Junzishu thought that she should also go out with the little girl, just in time she wanted to see what the fifth prince and Bai Yueguang are now.

"Well, of course, I will always hold your hand."

Ning Qinghuan assured Jun Zishu that she knew that her cousin was unfamiliar here, and she was introverted, so she would be afraid to go out.

"My sister is so nice."

Junzishu took Ning Qinghuan's hand and praised it daily.

When he went out and got on the carriage, Jun Zishu asked Xiao Huaxian to look up the whereabouts of the four princes.

Xiaohuaxian told Junzishu that the four princes were now at home, and Junzishu dispelled the idea of ​​chance encounters.

After Jun Zishu had an idea that day, he thought about how to make Ning Qinghuan and the fourth prince meet by chance, but couldn’t find any good opportunities. The fourth prince is not a person who doesn’t like to go out, but Ning Qinghuan has been taking care of the gentleman at home. Shu, it is impossible to go out, and Ning Qinghuan has a good relationship with the fifth prince, and generally doesn't talk to the fourth prince very much, except for the necessary politeness.

This shouldn't be anxious, Jun Zishu sighed in his heart, but first anxious how to make Ning Qinghuan stay away from the fifth prince.

"Qinghuan, you are finally able to give up today. This is my cousin Wan'er, right? Is your body better?"

The fifth prince joked, looked curiously at the gentleman book beside Ning Qinghuan, and asked in a rather gentle tone.

If the person standing in front of the fifth prince is the real Jun Wan'er, he will definitely have a good feeling for the fifth prince, but in front of him is a gentleman's book that has known what kind of person he is. Fake laugh.

The fifth prince looked at the little girl with a rather shy smile and nodded, his affection doubled.

Ning Qinghuan introduced her friends one by one, and the gentleman book called people one by one, and the scene seemed very harmonious.

When introducing Pei Xiuyun, Ning Qinghuan said that although they are all small partners on the surface, who has a good relationship with whom, who has a good relationship with whom, close and distant, you can see at a glance.

But Bai Yueguang was not willing to ignore it so much, and silently added drama to herself.

"Sister Wan'er doesn't seem to be in good health, and so do I. She is always sick, but she will be much better if she comes out and walks more."

Pei Xiuyun showed a soft smile, Jun Zishu did not answer, and returned her an official and polite smile.

The gentleman's book couldn't receive this, and I didn't want to receive it at all.

Ning Qinghuan’s expression was not so good. She originally called'Sister Wan'er' by herself, but now she is better. A group of people called the gentleman book'Sister Wan'er', especially that Pei Xiuyun also called, Ning Qinghuan feels uncomfortable.

My sister is a shit, and it's not your sister. Why do you call your sisters so happy.

"Didn't you say you want to go hiking, let's go, don't waste time here."

A group of people agreed, and the next people took things with them, and a group of brothers and ladies went to play happily.

Ning Qinghuan really did as she said, holding Junzishu's hand all the way, and never left Junzishu's sight.

Said it is outing, that is, put some delicious food in the wild, appreciate the scenery, and make poetry, which has a special flavor.

"Why don't we put the paper kite to see who has the highest kite."

Someone suggested, and others immediately agreed.

"Where is the paper kite? We didn't bring it."

"Just let the subordinates buy it, and buy six kites."

The person on the side got an order, trot away quickly, and soon brought back six brightly colored paper kites.

The fifth prince chose an eagle, Pei Xiuyun took a swallow behind him, and other friends were also choosing.

The gentleman book got a paper kite with a few peach blossoms. It looks quite poetic. The paper kite is very well made and looks delicate.

What Ning Qinghuan got was a tiger. The little girls didn't want to choose the big tiger. Ning Qinghuan was very happy to bring the tiger over.

"Xiao Wan'er, would you put paper kites?"

In fact, Jun Wan'er is only a few months younger than Ning Qinghuan. Ning Qinghuan’s name Xiao Wan'er doesn’t seem appropriate, but Ning Qinghuan doesn’t want to call her previous title, which is not exclusive to her. .

Junzishu has no problem with this title, as long as the little cousin is happy, she shook her head a little embarrassed when she heard Ning Qinghuan’s question. She was really embarrassed, she had never played a kite, and Jun Wan'er had not played a paper kite. .

"Go, let me teach you, come, let's go over there."

"Qinghuan, don't you compare with us?"

"I'll teach Xiao Wan'er to put it first, and when she learns, if you have to compare, let's compare."

"Let's do it."

The teenagers dispersed a little and went to put their paper kites away.

Ning Qinghuan was very patient when she decided to do something, for example, she is now teaching gentlemen to fly a kite.

"You have to pull the thread like this, um, go back a little bit."

Jun Zi Shu is a person who has no childhood. Since childhood, let alone flying a kite, he has no entertainment activities. Every day he eats is repeated reading or practicing piano.

She grew up neatly, her daughter followed her father’s career in business, and exercised her various skills during her studies. She was an almighty goddess in the eyes of others since she was a child.

In the eyes of others, such a life may be very unhappy and unfree. It is measured and grown under the eyes of everyone, covered in shackles and restraints, but Jun Zishu feels that it is actually okay.

In fact, without the goals that spur her forward, she would not know what she wanted to pursue.

She has no desire for play. Her parents praised her for being well-behaved, which is very worry-free. In fact, she just has no desire. So hard to expand her business empire is just a habitual desire for her own abilities. The best in the range.

She knew from a young age that she was a little strange, emotional and feeling, but not longing.

It was really strange that others taught her to fly a kite, and Jun Zishu showed a cheerful smile on his face.

Ning Qinghuan quickly learned how to fly a kite after seeing Jun Zishu, picked up his own kite and started trotting.

"My kite is the tallest."

The fifth prince said with a smile.

"Big Brother Fifth is amazing."

Pei Xiuyun's swallow followed the eagle of the fifth prince not far away, with fine sweat on his forehead.

"Hmph, wait, I will be taller than you."

Ning Qinghuan ran faster, pulling the line with her fingers very skillfully. She always liked to compete with her friends. She was best at this kind of game.

"Come on, Qing Huan, you must surrender today."

The fifth prince provoked and smiled.

"Sister Qinghuan, come on."

Pei Xiuyun stopped taking up the thread and cheered Ning Qinghuan on.

Jun Zishu didn't miss it, Pei Xiuyun's eyes flashed gloomy.

In fact, this person is quite fun, he is obviously dying of anger, and on the surface he still needs to cheer up.

So disgusting and not disgusting yourself, why should you be so troubled with yourself?

Because they were out to play today, everyone's clothes were very conducive to action. Everyone stopped and let their paper kite fall from the air to watch the fifth prince and Ning Qinghuan match.

The Fifth Prince and Ning Qinghuan ran forward, and everyone followed along. Only Shaoyao was anxious watching Jun Wan'er staying still in place.

Because it was out to play, everyone was accompanied by only a girl or a small servant. Shaoyao wanted to keep up with the lady in front, but she couldn't leave her watch here.

"Miss Cousin, won't you follow?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable and can't run. I'm just standing here, Shaoyao, you can follow up. When the sister is over, you tell her that I will wait for her here."

"it is good."

Shaoyao thought about the blue sky and white sun, everyone was not far away, and Jun Zishu shouldn't have any trouble, so he trot with his skirt to follow.

[Host, are you okay? 】

Okay.

Jun Zishu was a little overjoyed for a while, but now his whole body is weak, especially his legs, which are very soft.

This body is too bad, Jun Zishu shook his head and sighed, while slowly walking to the rock by the creek and sitting down, looking up at the paper kite becoming smaller and smaller in the sky.

She lowered her head and held a handful of water, and smiled at the translucent fish swimming by the stone.

Ning Qinghuan succeeded in winning. When she triumphantly wanted to show off to her little cousin, she found that her little cousin was not in the crowd.

"Peony, where is Wan'er?"

"Miss Cousin said she was not feeling well, she was waiting for you where she was.

Ning Qinghuan stomped her foot. She said that she would be holding Wan'er today, but she didn't do it.

Ning Qinghuan ran back and saw the gentleman book sitting on the stone.

"Xiao Wan'er, what's wrong with you, is your body uncomfortable again?"

"It doesn't matter, but the legs are weak and can't walk, did my sister win?"

Jun Zishu shook his head and asked with a smile.

"Of course, we are going back, are you moving?"

"it should be OK."

Jun Zishu was pulled up by Ning Qinghuan, and moved a few steps very slowly.

The scene became very awkward.

"Xiao Wan'er, if you walk to the carriage like this, we probably won't be able to go home after dark."

Ning Qinghuan joked.

"sister!"

Jun Zishu yelled angrily, she was also very helpless about this situation.

"But it's okay, there's me."

As Ning Qinghuan said, he directly picked up the gentleman book and walked in the direction of the carriage.

When the people who came after seeing this scene, their expressions became puzzled.