Chapter 4399: 4399
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Zhuang Xiaoyu tried Qin Wuyan. He felt exhausted and more exhausted. He wrapped himself in the quilt, leaned sideways and soon fell asleep.
Qin Wuyan also looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's back and stroked her belly from her long hair scattered on her back.
He can understand a woman's desire for children, but it should not be the reaction of Zhuang Xiaoyu just now. In the past, he didn't panic when he wanted to be gentle with her and she didn't want to.
Qin Wuyan comforted himself: maybe it's because of the broken jade that her temperament has changed, or maybe it's because he's too busy these days and ignores her feelings
Qin Wuyan leaned over and was about to hold people in his arms, but he heard Zhuang Xiaoyu grinding his teeth and yelling, "get away, don't touch me!"
Qin Wuyan's pupil suddenly shrunk, raised his body with his arm, stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's sleeping face for a long time, and then determined that she was really asleep. She was just talking in her sleep, not scolding him.
Qin Wuyan doesn't know how he fell asleep
The next day, Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up early. She thought Qin Wuyan would leave as before, but she heard the uniform breathing sound behind her.
The man put one arm on her waist and half held her in his arms. Zhuang Xiaoyu held the wrist of that hand and gently opened Qin Wuyan's hand back to the quilt.
She lay down for a while, got up from the bed with light hands and feet, stepped over Qin Wuyan, got out of bed and soon disappeared into the bedroom.
Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, took his sight back from the door, fell on his wrist, meditated for a moment, and got out of bed.
Hearing the news, the nurse waited for a while, pushed the door in and asked, "where is my uncle going to have dinner?"
Qin Wuyan didn't answer the nurse's words and asked, "where's Xiaoyu?"
The nurse lowered her eyes. "The eldest lady said that my uncle hasn't slept well these days. She asked the old slave not to disturb my uncle. I'm afraid I'll have to sleep more. The eldest lady went to the front yard to accompany the high priest to have breakfast."
Qin Wuyan tidied up his sleeves and robes, raised his feet and walked out: "I'll also go to the front yard."
Zhuang Xiaoyu is wiping Zhuang huaisen's hands and face with a handkerchief. Zhuang huaisen has been tortured by pain and poison in his body. His hair is gray, his eye sockets are deep, his bones are thin and jagged, and he can't even stretch his tongue straight. He can only make strange sounds.
Qin Wuyan looked at the old man who was dying before his eyes. He really couldn't compare him with Zhuang huaisen, who turned his hand over the clouds and covered his hand over the rain.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't look back. She just put her veil into the warm water and took a comb to comb Zhuang huaisen's messy white hair.
There are many people in the mansion. After a series of rectifications to make an example of others, Zhuang huaisen served them with great care. Zhuang huaisen didn't have any moles or the smell of decay from the dying people.
Qin Wuyan stood behind Zhuang Xiaoyu and whispered, "just let the servants do these things. You don't have to do them yourself."
"He is my father, and time is running out. I can wipe his face and wash his hands less and less often." Zhuang Xiaoyu helped Zhuang huaisen up, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the atherosclerotic bowl, scooped up the bird's nest porridge and fed it to Zhuang huaisen's forehead and lips. "Ah Yan, I always think I'm an ominous person. I don't know if it's my illusion."
"Why do you think so?"
"My relatives died one by one. Even the broken jade was badly hurt. I'm afraid that one day, as long as they are good to me, they will come to no good end..."
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Zhuang Xiaoyu tried Qin Wuyan. He felt exhausted and more exhausted. He wrapped himself in the quilt, leaned sideways and soon fell asleep.
Qin Wuyan also looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's back and stroked her belly from her long hair scattered on her back.
He can understand a woman's desire for children, but it should not be the reaction of Zhuang Xiaoyu just now. In the past, he didn't panic when he wanted to be gentle with her and she didn't want to.
Qin Wuyan comforted himself: maybe it's because of the broken jade that her temperament has changed, or maybe it's because he's too busy these days and ignores her feelings
Qin Wuyan leaned over and was about to hold people in his arms, but he heard Zhuang Xiaoyu grinding his teeth and yelling, "get away, don't touch me!"
Qin Wuyan's pupil suddenly shrunk, raised his body with his arm, stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's sleeping face for a long time, and then determined that she was really asleep. She was just talking in her sleep, not scolding him.
Qin Wuyan doesn't know how he fell asleep
The next day, Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up early. She thought Qin Wuyan would leave as before, but she heard the uniform breathing sound behind her.
The man put one arm on her waist and half held her in his arms. Zhuang Xiaoyu held the wrist of that hand and gently opened Qin Wuyan's hand back to the quilt.
She lay down for a while, got up from the bed with light hands and feet, stepped over Qin Wuyan, got out of bed and soon disappeared into the bedroom.
Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, took his sight back from the door, fell on his wrist, meditated for a moment, and got out of bed.
Hearing the news, the nurse waited for a while, pushed the door in and asked, "where is my uncle going to have dinner?"
Qin Wuyan didn't answer the nurse's words and asked, "where's Xiaoyu?"
The nurse lowered her eyes. "The eldest lady said that my uncle hasn't slept well these days. She asked the old slave not to disturb my uncle. I'm afraid I'll have to sleep more. The eldest lady went to the front yard to accompany the high priest to have breakfast."
Qin Wuyan tidied up his sleeves and robes, raised his feet and walked out: "I'll also go to the front yard."
Zhuang Xiaoyu is wiping Zhuang huaisen's hands and face with a handkerchief. Zhuang huaisen has been tortured by pain and poison in his body. His hair is gray, his eye sockets are deep, his bones are thin and jagged, and he can't even stretch his tongue straight. He can only make strange sounds.
Qin Wuyan looked at the old man who was dying before his eyes. He really couldn't compare him with Zhuang huaisen, who turned his hand over the clouds and covered his hand over the rain.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't look back. She just put her veil into the warm water and took a comb to comb Zhuang huaisen's messy white hair.
There are many people in the mansion. After a series of rectifications to make an example of others, Zhuang huaisen served them with great care. Zhuang huaisen didn't have any moles or the smell of decay from the dying people.
Qin Wuyan stood behind Zhuang Xiaoyu and whispered, "just let the servants do these things. You don't have to do them yourself."
"He is my father, and time is running out. I can wipe his face and wash his hands less and less often." Zhuang Xiaoyu helped Zhuang huaisen up, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the atherosclerotic bowl, scooped up the bird's nest porridge and fed it to Zhuang huaisen's forehead and lips. "Ah Yan, I always think I'm an ominous person. I don't know if it's my illusion."
"Why do you think so?"
"My relatives died one by one. Even the broken jade was badly hurt. I'm afraid that one day, as long as they are good to me, they will come to no good end..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu tried Qin Wuyan. He felt exhausted and more exhausted. He wrapped himself in the quilt, leaned sideways and soon fell asleep.Qin Wuyan also looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's back and stroked her belly from her long hair scattered on her back.He can understand a woman's desire for children, but it should not be the reaction of Zhuang Xiaoyu just now. In the past, he didn't panic when he wanted to be gentle with her and she didn't want to.Qin Wuyan comforted himself: maybe it's because of the broken jade that her temperament has changed, or maybe it's because he's too busy these days and ignores her feelingsQin Wuyan leaned over and was about to hold people in his arms, but he heard Zhuang Xiaoyu grinding his teeth and yelling, "get away, don't touch me!"Qin Wuyan's pupil suddenly shrunk, raised his body with his arm, stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's sleeping face for a long time, and then determined that she was really asleep. She was just talking in her sleep, not scolding him.Qin Wuyan doesn't know how he fell asleepThe next day, Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up early. She thought Qin Wuyan would leave as before, but she heard the uniform breathing sound behind her.The man put one arm on her waist and half held her in his arms. Zhuang Xiaoyu held the wrist of that hand and gently opened Qin Wuyan's hand back to the quilt.She lay down for a while, got up from the bed with light hands and feet, stepped over Qin Wuyan, got out of bed and soon disappeared into the bedroom.Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, took his sight back from the door, fell on his wrist, meditated for a moment, and got out of bed.Hearing the news, the nurse waited for a while, pushed the door in and asked, "where is my uncle going to have dinner?"Qin Wuyan didn't answer the nurse's words and asked, "where's Xiaoyu?"The nurse lowered her eyes. "The eldest lady said that my uncle hasn't slept well these days. She asked the old slave not to disturb my uncle. I'm afraid I'll have to sleep more. The eldest lady went to the front yard to accompany the high priest to have breakfast."Qin Wuyan tidied up his sleeves and robes, raised his feet and walked out: "I'll also go to the front yard."Zhuang Xiaoyu is wiping Zhuang huaisen's hands and face with a handkerchief. Zhuang huaisen has been tortured by pain and poison in his body. His hair is gray, his eye sockets are deep, his bones are thin and jagged, and he can't even stretch his tongue straight. He can only make strange sounds.Qin Wuyan looked at the old man who was dying before his eyes. He really couldn't compare him with Zhuang huaisen, who turned his hand over the clouds and covered his hand over the rain.Hearing the footsteps, Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't look back. She just put her veil into the warm water and took a comb to comb Zhuang huaisen's messy white hair.There are many people in the mansion. After a series of rectifications to make an example of others, Zhuang huaisen served them with great care. Zhuang huaisen didn't have any moles or the smell of decay from the dying people.Qin Wuyan stood behind Zhuang Xiaoyu and whispered, "just let the servants do these things. You don't have to do them yourself.""He is my father, and time is running out. I can wipe his face and wash his hands less and less often." Zhuang Xiaoyu helped Zhuang huaisen up, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the atherosclerotic bowl, scooped up the bird's nest porridge and fed it to Zhuang huaisen's forehead and lips. "Ah Yan, I always think I'm an ominous person. I don't know if it's my illusion.""Why do you think so?""My relatives died one by one. Even the broken jade was badly hurt. I'm afraid that one day, as long as they are good to me, they will come to no good end..."
