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Back in the room, Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up and stood beside the bed with dark eyes, stunned.
See Qin Wuyan back to the room, but just motionless.
Qin Wuyan stood in front of her: "wake up?"
The man's warm palm stroked her cheek: "I've been taking care of me these days. It's hard. Why don't I sleep more for a while. Look at you, your eyes are black and blue, and people are thin."
Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up from reality. She grabbed Qin Wuyan's hand. The touch was real. She suddenly jumped into Qin Wuyan's arms, which were warm.
This is not a dream. Qin Wuyan's fever has subsided and he wakes up.
Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged Qin Wuyan and couldn't help crying. At first, she just sobbed quietly, and then she cried loudly.
Jade fragments were awakened. Seeing this scene, some didn't know what to do.
Thinking about it, he seemed to be redundant. He slipped out of the bedroom and covered the door.
Qin Wuyan stroked Zhuang Xiaoyu's back, whispered softly and coaxed gently: "don't cry, what are you crying about? Haven't I got better?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know what to say or what to say. She was crying and was heartbroken. She stained all her tears and snot on the skirt of the man's chest.
Qin Wuyan was not angry. He not only didn't dislike it at all, but also wiped her little face stained by these filth with his sleeve.
Zhuang Xiaoyu burst into tears and finally vented her depression, which had been blocked in her chest for several days. Her heart was finally relaxed and her tight expression eased down.
Seeing that she was calm, Qin Wuyan took her hand and walked out: "it's simple here. Go back to the courtyard where you live."
The medicine smell is diffuse here. It really doesn't smell good. Zhuang Xiaoyu hasn't been well groomed for several days. She is exhausted physically and mentally. She also wants to go back to her bedroom and be more comfortable.
The sky began to dawn.
Zhuang Xiaoyu, served by jade fragments, finished grooming and washing. When she came out of the ear room, she saw Qin Wuyan had changed his clothes and was wearing a fox fur cloak, sitting by the chair reading.
"Ah Yan." Zhuang Xiaoyu went to Qin Wuyan.
"Hmm?" Qin Wuyan put down the book, stood up and led her to the bed. "Lie down well. I didn't have anything at all. I just had a fever. Why don't you cherish yourself so much."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was helped to lie down on the bed. She was tired for days. She closed her eyes and said, "ah Yan, I have only you."
Qin Wuyan lay down on her side: "I will always be by your side and accompany you forever."
The sound of breathing around him gradually became even.
Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, looked at the sky gradually lit up outside the window, tucked in the quilt corner for her, and got up quietly.
Today is new year's Eve.
The house was decorated with lanterns and decorations, and the sacrificial rites were performed on behalf of the people. They were recovering from a serious illness. The house was full of joy.
After three days of delay, the documents have been overstocked. They are all worship Posts handed over by various aristocratic families. After the new year, I want to attend the gatherings of these aristocratic families.
This is what every high priest will do.
Qin Wuyan looked through one of them. Only his name was written on the invitation. The column of madam was empty and Zhuang Xiaoyu was not written.
If Qin Wuyan intends to bring people, just take a pen and add Zhuang Xiaoyu's name.
Zhuang Qingyun stood on his side, studied ink and asked, "do you want to add your wife's name?"
"No." Qin Wuyan pondered for a moment and shook his head: "there are many people in each aristocratic family. They are uneasy and kind-hearted. This is a place of right and wrong. Xiaoyu is not suitable to participate."
Zhuang Qingyun frowned: "but if you don't take your wife, these aristocratic families will have other plans. You'll only be bored at that time."
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Back in the room, Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up and stood beside the bed with dark eyes, stunned.
See Qin Wuyan back to the room, but just motionless.
Qin Wuyan stood in front of her: "wake up?"
The man's warm palm stroked her cheek: "I've been taking care of me these days. It's hard. Why don't I sleep more for a while. Look at you, your eyes are black and blue, and people are thin."
Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up from reality. She grabbed Qin Wuyan's hand. The touch was real. She suddenly jumped into Qin Wuyan's arms, which were warm.
This is not a dream. Qin Wuyan's fever has subsided and he wakes up.
Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged Qin Wuyan and couldn't help crying. At first, she just sobbed quietly, and then she cried loudly.
Jade fragments were awakened. Seeing this scene, some didn't know what to do.
Thinking about it, he seemed to be redundant. He slipped out of the bedroom and covered the door.
Qin Wuyan stroked Zhuang Xiaoyu's back, whispered softly and coaxed gently: "don't cry, what are you crying about? Haven't I got better?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know what to say or what to say. She was crying and was heartbroken. She stained all her tears and snot on the skirt of the man's chest.
Qin Wuyan was not angry. He not only didn't dislike it at all, but also wiped her little face stained by these filth with his sleeve.
Zhuang Xiaoyu burst into tears and finally vented her depression, which had been blocked in her chest for several days. Her heart was finally relaxed and her tight expression eased down.
Seeing that she was calm, Qin Wuyan took her hand and walked out: "it's simple here. Go back to the courtyard where you live."
The medicine smell is diffuse here. It really doesn't smell good. Zhuang Xiaoyu hasn't been well groomed for several days. She is exhausted physically and mentally. She also wants to go back to her bedroom and be more comfortable.
The sky began to dawn.
Zhuang Xiaoyu, served by jade fragments, finished grooming and washing. When she came out of the ear room, she saw Qin Wuyan had changed his clothes and was wearing a fox fur cloak, sitting by the chair reading.
"Ah Yan." Zhuang Xiaoyu went to Qin Wuyan.
"Hmm?" Qin Wuyan put down the book, stood up and led her to the bed. "Lie down well. I didn't have anything at all. I just had a fever. Why don't you cherish yourself so much."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was helped to lie down on the bed. She was tired for days. She closed her eyes and said, "ah Yan, I have only you."
Qin Wuyan lay down on her side: "I will always be by your side and accompany you forever."
The sound of breathing around him gradually became even.
Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, looked at the sky gradually lit up outside the window, tucked in the quilt corner for her, and got up quietly.
Today is new year's Eve.
The house was decorated with lanterns and decorations, and the sacrificial rites were performed on behalf of the people. They were recovering from a serious illness. The house was full of joy.
After three days of delay, the documents have been overstocked. They are all worship Posts handed over by various aristocratic families. After the new year, I want to attend the gatherings of these aristocratic families.
This is what every high priest will do.
Qin Wuyan looked through one of them. Only his name was written on the invitation. The column of madam was empty and Zhuang Xiaoyu was not written.
If Qin Wuyan intends to bring people, just take a pen and add Zhuang Xiaoyu's name.
Zhuang Qingyun stood on his side, studied ink and asked, "do you want to add your wife's name?"
"No." Qin Wuyan pondered for a moment and shook his head: "there are many people in each aristocratic family. They are uneasy and kind-hearted. This is a place of right and wrong. Xiaoyu is not suitable to participate."
Zhuang Qingyun frowned: "but if you don't take your wife, these aristocratic families will have other plans. You'll only be bored at that time."
Back in the room, Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up and stood beside the bed with dark eyes, stunned.See Qin Wuyan back to the room, but just motionless.Qin Wuyan stood in front of her: "wake up?"The man's warm palm stroked her cheek: "I've been taking care of me these days. It's hard. Why don't I sleep more for a while. Look at you, your eyes are black and blue, and people are thin."Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up from reality. She grabbed Qin Wuyan's hand. The touch was real. She suddenly jumped into Qin Wuyan's arms, which were warm.This is not a dream. Qin Wuyan's fever has subsided and he wakes up.Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged Qin Wuyan and couldn't help crying. At first, she just sobbed quietly, and then she cried loudly.Jade fragments were awakened. Seeing this scene, some didn't know what to do.Thinking about it, he seemed to be redundant. He slipped out of the bedroom and covered the door.Qin Wuyan stroked Zhuang Xiaoyu's back, whispered softly and coaxed gently: "don't cry, what are you crying about? Haven't I got better?"Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know what to say or what to say. She was crying and was heartbroken. She stained all her tears and snot on the skirt of the man's chest.Qin Wuyan was not angry. He not only didn't dislike it at all, but also wiped her little face stained by these filth with his sleeve.Zhuang Xiaoyu burst into tears and finally vented her depression, which had been blocked in her chest for several days. Her heart was finally relaxed and her tight expression eased down.Seeing that she was calm, Qin Wuyan took her hand and walked out: "it's simple here. Go back to the courtyard where you live."The medicine smell is diffuse here. It really doesn't smell good. Zhuang Xiaoyu hasn't been well groomed for several days. She is exhausted physically and mentally. She also wants to go back to her bedroom and be more comfortable.The sky began to dawn.Zhuang Xiaoyu, served by jade fragments, finished grooming and washing. When she came out of the ear room, she saw Qin Wuyan had changed his clothes and was wearing a fox fur cloak, sitting by the chair reading."Ah Yan." Zhuang Xiaoyu went to Qin Wuyan."Hmm?" Qin Wuyan put down the book, stood up and led her to the bed. "Lie down well. I didn't have anything at all. I just had a fever. Why don't you cherish yourself so much."Zhuang Xiaoyu was helped to lie down on the bed. She was tired for days. She closed her eyes and said, "ah Yan, I have only you."Qin Wuyan lay down on her side: "I will always be by your side and accompany you forever."The sound of breathing around him gradually became even.Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, looked at the sky gradually lit up outside the window, tucked in the quilt corner for her, and got up quietly.Today is new year's Eve.The house was decorated with lanterns and decorations, and the sacrificial rites were performed on behalf of the people. They were recovering from a serious illness. The house was full of joy.After three days of delay, the documents have been overstocked. They are all worship Posts handed over by various aristocratic families. After the new year, I want to attend the gatherings of these aristocratic families.This is what every high priest will do.Qin Wuyan looked through one of them. Only his name was written on the invitation. The column of madam was empty and Zhuang Xiaoyu was not written.If Qin Wuyan intends to bring people, just take a pen and add Zhuang Xiaoyu's name.Zhuang Qingyun stood on his side, studied ink and asked, "do you want to add your wife's name?""No." Qin Wuyan pondered for a moment and shook his head: "there are many people in each aristocratic family. They are uneasy and kind-hearted. This is a place of right and wrong. Xiaoyu is not suitable to participate."Zhuang Qingyun frowned: "but if you don't take your wife, these aristocratic families will have other plans. You'll only be bored at that time."
