Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

Chapter 251 Becoming a Weak White Moonlight 11

Return to Yingfu.

Situ Qian finally remembered to tell Ying Que that Ying Wu had given her many boxes of gold, silver and jewelry.

Ying Que knew about it a long time ago, and was very pleased with Situ Qian's report, his eyes became more gentle.

"Since he gave it to me, Qianqian should just take it."

Situ Qian wanted to say something, but Ying Que changed the subject.

Situ Qian started chattering to Ying Que again. Ying Que looked at her, raised the corners of his mouth, and responded from time to time.

After returning to Ying Mansion, Situ Qian followed Ying Que like a little tail for several days.

Ying Que took Situ Qian to tour all the buildings in Ying Mansion.

That day, Ying Que had some things to deal with and went out early in the morning.

Situ Qian, who couldn't find her brother, had a gloomy face and looked very lost.

Soon he cheered up and went out, followed by a personal maid named Xiaohong.

He didn't bring any guards, so the secret guards in the palace followed him secretly.

"Miss, this smells delicious." Xiaohong pointed at the bag of hot chestnuts in her hand.

Situ Qian was wearing a veil and a pink gauze dress, with the hairpins on her head swaying slightly.

"Yeah!" Situ Qian nodded happily, and then continued to take Xiaohong to buy delicious food.

Gradually, Xiaohong could no longer fit in his arms, so Situ Qian reluctantly stopped his sweep.

"Let's go back and bring all these back for my brother to eat!" Situ smiled with curved eyebrows and a sweet voice.

Xiaohong looked at Situ Qian lovingly, thinking that her master was so nice!

The young lady is gentle and kind, and treats her servants equally.

A master and a servant were moving among the crowd, when suddenly a group of people rushed in, shouting something loudly.

Xiaohong and Situ Qian were separated in an instant.

"Miss?! Miss!" Xiaohong, who found that Situ Qian was not around, started shouting Situ Qian loudly.

Situ Qian had already been pushed out by the crowd.

"Xiaohong?" Situ Qian looked around in confusion, and her personal maid was no longer there.

The secret guards were even more panicked. Just now, the crowd surged and they lost the young lady.

Situ Qian was holding a bag of pastries in her hand. She thought they were the most delicious and was going to give them to Ying Que personally as soon as possible.

Situ Qian had some difficulty remembering the way and was a little flustered for a moment.

Suddenly, a dirty little hand tugged at the hem of Situ Qian's skirt.

Situ Qian was frightened so much that she turned pale and stepped back repeatedly.

After retreating to a certain distance, Situ Qian saw a dirty child lying on the ground.

He was skinny and looked at the fragrant pastries in Situ Qian's hands with longing.

Situ Qian was stunned for a moment and looked down at the pastry in her hand.

At the same time, she also discovered the dirty black handprint on the hem of her pink skirt.

The pair of eyes in the dark narrowed slightly, observing with interest.

The child also realized that he had soiled Situ Qian's skirt, and immediately struggled to his knees. "I'm sorry, sister. I'm sorry, sister. I didn't mean it."

"Hey...don't..." Situ Qian was stunned for a moment, then immediately walked forward, bent down and stretched out his hand to help the little boy.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me! I won't dare to do it again!" The little boy held his head and apologized while crying.

Situ Qian became even more anxious and immediately reached out to help the little boy up.

Meeting the little boy's surprised gaze, Situ Qian embarrassedly stuffed the bag of pastries in his arms into the boy's arms.

"I... just ate a piece, don't mind." Situ Qian said softly, looking at the little boy with some pity.

"Sister, is this for me?" The little boy looked at Situ Qian in surprise.

Situ Qian didn't understand why the little boy reacted like this, but nodded honestly.

The little boy lowered his head and looked at the pastry in his arms.

A gloomy look flashed across his eyes. "Thank you, sister."

"You're welcome." Situ said with a smile.

"Miss! Miss! Where are you?" Xiaohong's voice was heard at this time.

"I'm here!" Situ Qian immediately shouted at the top of his voice.

"Sister, can I see what you look like?" the little boy suddenly said.

Situ Qian turned around and looked at the little boy in surprise.

I looked at the little boy in confusion, not understanding why he made this request.

"Is it okay, sister?" the little boy asked again.

Situ Qian looked around and seeing that no one was looking at her, she raised her hand and took off her veil.

"Why do you want to see what I look like?" Situ Qian squatted down, looked at the little boy at eye level, and asked.

The little boy was silent for a while. He said, "Sister is very beautiful."

Situ Qian was stunned for a moment, her face turning red due to shyness.

Just as I was about to say something, I heard Xiaohong's voice behind me. "Miss!"

Situ Qian stood up and turned around to look. "Xiao Hong~ I'm here~"

Xiaohong ran over panting with a bunch of things in her arms.

"Miss, I'm glad you're okay. I scared you to death."

Xiao Hong's eyes were red and her voice was choked with worry.

"I'm fine, I was just squeezed out because there were too many people." Situ Qian comforted.

Xiaohong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Xiaohong, give me the other bag of rice cakes." Situ Qian said.

Xiao Hong took out the bag of cakes quickly and asked in confusion, "Are you hungry, Miss?"

"No, I'm giving it to my little brother."

“Little brother…” Brother?

Situ Qian turned around, and the little figure was no longer behind her.

"Miss, what little brother? Where is there anyone here?" Xiaohong looked at the place where Situ Qian was looking in confusion.

Situ Qian was a little confused, the person was still there just now.

"He was here just now, and I gave him the cakes that I was going to give to my brother."

Situ Qian said with confusion and disappointment.

"Maybe he's shy, so let's go." Xiaohong said.

Situ Qian pursed her lips, glanced around, and finally left the rice cake there.

"Little brother, I'm leaving." Situ Qian shouted.

Seeing that no one responded and it was getting late, Xiaohong began to urge Situ Qian to return home.

Situ Qian had no choice but to nod and follow Xiaohong back.

After Situ Qian left, two figures, one big and one small, appeared where she had just stood.

The two of them looked at the bag of rice cakes.