Chapter 4210: 4210
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Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know whether he was lucky or had to believe it. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "it's not good, it's not good."
She knows too well that once Qin Wuyan says "yes", there will be a gap between her and Qin Wuyan that will never be crossed in her life.
Their feelings will be exhausted bit by bit. In the end, they can only become a pair of resentment partners. The worst plan is to kill each other.
Seeing her like this, Qin Wuyan couldn't help holding her head, leaning on his shoulder and slowing down his voice: "I've sent someone to pursue the past along the way that day. I'm sure I'll find your brother. Give me some more time.
You can keep it in the house. Don't run around any more. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, so he accepted it.
The carriage staggered back to the priest's house all the way. Qin Wuyan jumped down from the carriage, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu in his cloak and took her to the house.
Zhuang Qingyun stood at the window of his study and looked at the scene coldly. He was so angry that he had a headache.
Crazy, crazy!
Zhuang Qingyun couldn't figure it out. Qin Wuyan, such a rational person, knew from the beginning that his enemy was the dealer. Why would he allow himself to fall in love with Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Love is love, but also love out of control, to the point where she has to.
There are so many women in the world. Although min Huizhu is unclean, she also loves him to the point of death. Qin Wuyan doesn't even feel sick when he looks more, and even
Zhuang Qingyun closed the window, and it was clear that he could not see.
Back in the bedroom, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat in a wheelchair. The nurse put the brazier on Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, "Miss, bake the fire and warm it."
Qin Wuyan looked at her giving her unfinished clothes, shoes and socks, "it's Lantern Festival soon. Can you sew these intimate clothes for me in time?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu Mu ran glanced and nodded, "I'll try my best."
Qin Wuyan touched her head and left at the urging of the guard.
The nurse picked up the needle and thread: "madam, if you don't want to sew, give it to the old slave. The old slave is good at doing these jobs."
Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head: "no, my stitches are bad. He can see it at a glance. I'd better come."
A needle went through the white cotton cloth, but it also stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu's finger, leaving a small round blood mark on the white cotton cloth.
Nanny hurried to get the ointment, but Zhuang Xiaoyu just stared at the needle eye on her finger for a while, put her finger in her mouth and sipped it, and began to sew again as if nothing had happened
The stitches were too messy. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the twisted needle and thread, picked up scissors and cut the thread.
When the nurse came in, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyu holding scissors. She thought she wanted to cut clothes. She was very frightened and quickly stopped: "Miss, it's not easy to sew so many, how can it all..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu put down her needle and thread. "When I feel better one day, do it again and help me to lie on the bed for a while."
As soon as the nurse helped Zhuang Xiaoyu to lie on the bed, she heard the voice of the housekeeper at the door of the bedroom: "eldest lady, the eldest young master is back, sobbing..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly sat up from the bed, opened the bedding and was about to go out: "my eldest brother is back? Is it true or false?"
The nurse quickly pressed her down: "Miss, your feet are not in a hurry. At this moment..."
The housekeeper's voice was intermittent: "it's true, just..."
The housekeeper's throat choked and cried, "Miss, I'm sorry!"
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
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Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know whether he was lucky or had to believe it. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "it's not good, it's not good."
She knows too well that once Qin Wuyan says "yes", there will be a gap between her and Qin Wuyan that will never be crossed in her life.
Their feelings will be exhausted bit by bit. In the end, they can only become a pair of resentment partners. The worst plan is to kill each other.
Seeing her like this, Qin Wuyan couldn't help holding her head, leaning on his shoulder and slowing down his voice: "I've sent someone to pursue the past along the way that day. I'm sure I'll find your brother. Give me some more time.
You can keep it in the house. Don't run around any more. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, so he accepted it.
The carriage staggered back to the priest's house all the way. Qin Wuyan jumped down from the carriage, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu in his cloak and took her to the house.
Zhuang Qingyun stood at the window of his study and looked at the scene coldly. He was so angry that he had a headache.
Crazy, crazy!
Zhuang Qingyun couldn't figure it out. Qin Wuyan, such a rational person, knew from the beginning that his enemy was the dealer. Why would he allow himself to fall in love with Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Love is love, but also love out of control, to the point where she has to.
There are so many women in the world. Although min Huizhu is unclean, she also loves him to the point of death. Qin Wuyan doesn't even feel sick when he looks more, and even
Zhuang Qingyun closed the window, and it was clear that he could not see.
Back in the bedroom, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat in a wheelchair. The nurse put the brazier on Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, "Miss, bake the fire and warm it."
Qin Wuyan looked at her giving her unfinished clothes, shoes and socks, "it's Lantern Festival soon. Can you sew these intimate clothes for me in time?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu Mu ran glanced and nodded, "I'll try my best."
Qin Wuyan touched her head and left at the urging of the guard.
The nurse picked up the needle and thread: "madam, if you don't want to sew, give it to the old slave. The old slave is good at doing these jobs."
Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head: "no, my stitches are bad. He can see it at a glance. I'd better come."
A needle went through the white cotton cloth, but it also stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu's finger, leaving a small round blood mark on the white cotton cloth.
Nanny hurried to get the ointment, but Zhuang Xiaoyu just stared at the needle eye on her finger for a while, put her finger in her mouth and sipped it, and began to sew again as if nothing had happened
The stitches were too messy. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the twisted needle and thread, picked up scissors and cut the thread.
When the nurse came in, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyu holding scissors. She thought she wanted to cut clothes. She was very frightened and quickly stopped: "Miss, it's not easy to sew so many, how can it all..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu put down her needle and thread. "When I feel better one day, do it again and help me to lie on the bed for a while."
As soon as the nurse helped Zhuang Xiaoyu to lie on the bed, she heard the voice of the housekeeper at the door of the bedroom: "eldest lady, the eldest young master is back, sobbing..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly sat up from the bed, opened the bedding and was about to go out: "my eldest brother is back? Is it true or false?"
The nurse quickly pressed her down: "Miss, your feet are not in a hurry. At this moment..."
The housekeeper's voice was intermittent: "it's true, just..."
The housekeeper's throat choked and cried, "Miss, I'm sorry!"
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know whether he was lucky or had to believe it. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "it's not good, it's not good."She knows too well that once Qin Wuyan says "yes", there will be a gap between her and Qin Wuyan that will never be crossed in her life.Their feelings will be exhausted bit by bit. In the end, they can only become a pair of resentment partners. The worst plan is to kill each other.Seeing her like this, Qin Wuyan couldn't help holding her head, leaning on his shoulder and slowing down his voice: "I've sent someone to pursue the past along the way that day. I'm sure I'll find your brother. Give me some more time.You can keep it in the house. Don't run around any more. "Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, so he accepted it.The carriage staggered back to the priest's house all the way. Qin Wuyan jumped down from the carriage, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu in his cloak and took her to the house.Zhuang Qingyun stood at the window of his study and looked at the scene coldly. He was so angry that he had a headache.Crazy, crazy!Zhuang Qingyun couldn't figure it out. Qin Wuyan, such a rational person, knew from the beginning that his enemy was the dealer. Why would he allow himself to fall in love with Zhuang Xiaoyu.Love is love, but also love out of control, to the point where she has to.There are so many women in the world. Although min Huizhu is unclean, she also loves him to the point of death. Qin Wuyan doesn't even feel sick when he looks more, and evenZhuang Qingyun closed the window, and it was clear that he could not see.Back in the bedroom, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat in a wheelchair. The nurse put the brazier on Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, "Miss, bake the fire and warm it."Qin Wuyan looked at her giving her unfinished clothes, shoes and socks, "it's Lantern Festival soon. Can you sew these intimate clothes for me in time?"Zhuang Xiaoyu Mu ran glanced and nodded, "I'll try my best."Qin Wuyan touched her head and left at the urging of the guard.The nurse picked up the needle and thread: "madam, if you don't want to sew, give it to the old slave. The old slave is good at doing these jobs."Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head: "no, my stitches are bad. He can see it at a glance. I'd better come."A needle went through the white cotton cloth, but it also stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu's finger, leaving a small round blood mark on the white cotton cloth.Nanny hurried to get the ointment, but Zhuang Xiaoyu just stared at the needle eye on her finger for a while, put her finger in her mouth and sipped it, and began to sew again as if nothing had happenedThe stitches were too messy. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the twisted needle and thread, picked up scissors and cut the thread.When the nurse came in, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyu holding scissors. She thought she wanted to cut clothes. She was very frightened and quickly stopped: "Miss, it's not easy to sew so many, how can it all..."Zhuang Xiaoyu put down her needle and thread. "When I feel better one day, do it again and help me to lie on the bed for a while."As soon as the nurse helped Zhuang Xiaoyu to lie on the bed, she heard the voice of the housekeeper at the door of the bedroom: "eldest lady, the eldest young master is back, sobbing..."Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly sat up from the bed, opened the bedding and was about to go out: "my eldest brother is back? Is it true or false?"The nurse quickly pressed her down: "Miss, your feet are not in a hurry. At this moment..."The housekeeper's voice was intermittent: "it's true, just..."The housekeeper's throat choked and cried, "Miss, I'm sorry!"Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
