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The news that Zhuang Xiaoyu is crazy has been pressed by Zhuang Qingyun. Qin Wuyan doesn't dare to know.
Qin Wuyan took a trip from the gate of death. He was weak and lay on his bed for half a month. Within this half month, Zhuang Qingyun sent his mother-in-law, girl and personal guard to guard him day and night. All the internal documents he was going to deal with were moved to his bedroom
Qin Wuyan sleeps most of the time. After waking up, he occasionally asks about the situation in the house. Zhuang Qingyun also asks Qin Wuyan about his decisions that he can't make decisions.
As long as Qin Wuyan didn't mention Zhuang Xiaoyu, no one in the courtyard dared to mention any news about Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Qin Wuyan woke up again and again. He thought Zhuang Xiaoyu would come to see himself, but he was disappointed. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't appear once.
The little girl fed the porridge to his lips and was blocked by Qin Wuyan. He leaned against the bed and asked Zhuang Qingyun, "where's Xiaoyu?"
"Madam is very good." Zhuang Qingyun reviewed the documents without raising his head: "it's freezing these days, and the temperature has dropped again. When you fell asleep, my wife came to see you twice. I'm afraid my wife is freezing back and forth, so I asked my wife not to come over and raise the baby quietly in the room..."
Qin Wuyan's lips were pale and weak: "how is she?"
"Very good." Zhuang Qingyun put down his Langhao pen, turned and looked at Qin Wuyan: "just the witch doctor said that too many things have happened recently. Madam, you'd better not walk around."
Qin Wuyan closed his eyes. "Is she still angry with me?"
Zhuang Qingyun: "
Zhuang Qingyun's heart was full of unknown fire. He wanted to scold Qin Wuyan. A high priest almost lost his life for a woman. What is it for.
You can see Qin Wuyan's appearance, but there is no place to vent his anger. Many scolding words can't be said, so you can only close your lips.
Seeing that Zhuang Qingyun was silent, Qin Wuyan was worried, "is Xiaoyu still angry with me? She said that as long as I drank that glass of wine, the grievances of the past would be written off with me."
With that, he would lift the quilt and get out of bed.
Zhuang Qingyun repressed his anger at the bottom of his heart, held his hand and coaxed him: "madam is not angry with you, and madam also loves you. Seeing you like this, she feels guilty and blames herself..."
"I want to see her!"
"She doesn't dare to see you for the time being." Zhuang Qingyun patted Qin Wuyan on the shoulder: "don't be so excited and give Xiaoyu some time. If you don't take good care of yourself as soon as possible, she will feel more guilty."
Qin Wuyan asked uncertainly, "she really doesn't hate me?"
"Well, I don't hate you anymore." Zhuang Qingyun looked complex. His fingertips fell on his sleeping hole and pressed it. Qin Wuyan slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Zhuang Qingyun pinched his forehead with a headache, and the whole person collapsed.
The girl quickly cleaned up the table, took out the cold food and porridge, and quickly left the bedroom.
Zhuang Qingyun glanced at the man on the bed, raised his feet out of the door and asked the witch doctor who routinely diagnosed the pulse, "how's your wife? Have you regained your senses?"
The witch doctor sighed and shook his head: "madam is already pregnant. During this period, she is stimulated by a series of things. I'm afraid it's difficult to restore her reason."
Zhuang Qingyun shook his sleeve robe and strode towards Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard.
The cold wind was biting, the drizzle was continuous, and the rain fell on him. It was cold and humid. The smell of decay seemed to float in the air. That smell floated over the priest's house for a long time, which made him restless.
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The news that Zhuang Xiaoyu is crazy has been pressed by Zhuang Qingyun. Qin Wuyan doesn't dare to know.
Qin Wuyan took a trip from the gate of death. He was weak and lay on his bed for half a month. Within this half month, Zhuang Qingyun sent his mother-in-law, girl and personal guard to guard him day and night. All the internal documents he was going to deal with were moved to his bedroom
Qin Wuyan sleeps most of the time. After waking up, he occasionally asks about the situation in the house. Zhuang Qingyun also asks Qin Wuyan about his decisions that he can't make decisions.
As long as Qin Wuyan didn't mention Zhuang Xiaoyu, no one in the courtyard dared to mention any news about Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Qin Wuyan woke up again and again. He thought Zhuang Xiaoyu would come to see himself, but he was disappointed. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't appear once.
The little girl fed the porridge to his lips and was blocked by Qin Wuyan. He leaned against the bed and asked Zhuang Qingyun, "where's Xiaoyu?"
"Madam is very good." Zhuang Qingyun reviewed the documents without raising his head: "it's freezing these days, and the temperature has dropped again. When you fell asleep, my wife came to see you twice. I'm afraid my wife is freezing back and forth, so I asked my wife not to come over and raise the baby quietly in the room..."
Qin Wuyan's lips were pale and weak: "how is she?"
"Very good." Zhuang Qingyun put down his Langhao pen, turned and looked at Qin Wuyan: "just the witch doctor said that too many things have happened recently. Madam, you'd better not walk around."
Qin Wuyan closed his eyes. "Is she still angry with me?"
Zhuang Qingyun: "
Zhuang Qingyun's heart was full of unknown fire. He wanted to scold Qin Wuyan. A high priest almost lost his life for a woman. What is it for.
You can see Qin Wuyan's appearance, but there is no place to vent his anger. Many scolding words can't be said, so you can only close your lips.
Seeing that Zhuang Qingyun was silent, Qin Wuyan was worried, "is Xiaoyu still angry with me? She said that as long as I drank that glass of wine, the grievances of the past would be written off with me."
With that, he would lift the quilt and get out of bed.
Zhuang Qingyun repressed his anger at the bottom of his heart, held his hand and coaxed him: "madam is not angry with you, and madam also loves you. Seeing you like this, she feels guilty and blames herself..."
"I want to see her!"
"She doesn't dare to see you for the time being." Zhuang Qingyun patted Qin Wuyan on the shoulder: "don't be so excited and give Xiaoyu some time. If you don't take good care of yourself as soon as possible, she will feel more guilty."
Qin Wuyan asked uncertainly, "she really doesn't hate me?"
"Well, I don't hate you anymore." Zhuang Qingyun looked complex. His fingertips fell on his sleeping hole and pressed it. Qin Wuyan slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Zhuang Qingyun pinched his forehead with a headache, and the whole person collapsed.
The girl quickly cleaned up the table, took out the cold food and porridge, and quickly left the bedroom.
Zhuang Qingyun glanced at the man on the bed, raised his feet out of the door and asked the witch doctor who routinely diagnosed the pulse, "how's your wife? Have you regained your senses?"
The witch doctor sighed and shook his head: "madam is already pregnant. During this period, she is stimulated by a series of things. I'm afraid it's difficult to restore her reason."
Zhuang Qingyun shook his sleeve robe and strode towards Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard.
The cold wind was biting, the drizzle was continuous, and the rain fell on him. It was cold and humid. The smell of decay seemed to float in the air. That smell floated over the priest's house for a long time, which made him restless.
The news that Zhuang Xiaoyu is crazy has been pressed by Zhuang Qingyun. Qin Wuyan doesn't dare to know.Qin Wuyan took a trip from the gate of death. He was weak and lay on his bed for half a month. Within this half month, Zhuang Qingyun sent his mother-in-law, girl and personal guard to guard him day and night. All the internal documents he was going to deal with were moved to his bedroomQin Wuyan sleeps most of the time. After waking up, he occasionally asks about the situation in the house. Zhuang Qingyun also asks Qin Wuyan about his decisions that he can't make decisions.As long as Qin Wuyan didn't mention Zhuang Xiaoyu, no one in the courtyard dared to mention any news about Zhuang Xiaoyu.Qin Wuyan woke up again and again. He thought Zhuang Xiaoyu would come to see himself, but he was disappointed. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't appear once.The little girl fed the porridge to his lips and was blocked by Qin Wuyan. He leaned against the bed and asked Zhuang Qingyun, "where's Xiaoyu?""Madam is very good." Zhuang Qingyun reviewed the documents without raising his head: "it's freezing these days, and the temperature has dropped again. When you fell asleep, my wife came to see you twice. I'm afraid my wife is freezing back and forth, so I asked my wife not to come over and raise the baby quietly in the room..."Qin Wuyan's lips were pale and weak: "how is she?""Very good." Zhuang Qingyun put down his Langhao pen, turned and looked at Qin Wuyan: "just the witch doctor said that too many things have happened recently. Madam, you'd better not walk around."Qin Wuyan closed his eyes. "Is she still angry with me?"Zhuang Qingyun: "Zhuang Qingyun's heart was full of unknown fire. He wanted to scold Qin Wuyan. A high priest almost lost his life for a woman. What is it for.You can see Qin Wuyan's appearance, but there is no place to vent his anger. Many scolding words can't be said, so you can only close your lips.Seeing that Zhuang Qingyun was silent, Qin Wuyan was worried, "is Xiaoyu still angry with me? She said that as long as I drank that glass of wine, the grievances of the past would be written off with me."With that, he would lift the quilt and get out of bed.Zhuang Qingyun repressed his anger at the bottom of his heart, held his hand and coaxed him: "madam is not angry with you, and madam also loves you. Seeing you like this, she feels guilty and blames herself...""I want to see her!""She doesn't dare to see you for the time being." Zhuang Qingyun patted Qin Wuyan on the shoulder: "don't be so excited and give Xiaoyu some time. If you don't take good care of yourself as soon as possible, she will feel more guilty."Qin Wuyan asked uncertainly, "she really doesn't hate me?""Well, I don't hate you anymore." Zhuang Qingyun looked complex. His fingertips fell on his sleeping hole and pressed it. Qin Wuyan slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.Zhuang Qingyun pinched his forehead with a headache, and the whole person collapsed.The girl quickly cleaned up the table, took out the cold food and porridge, and quickly left the bedroom.Zhuang Qingyun glanced at the man on the bed, raised his feet out of the door and asked the witch doctor who routinely diagnosed the pulse, "how's your wife? Have you regained your senses?"The witch doctor sighed and shook his head: "madam is already pregnant. During this period, she is stimulated by a series of things. I'm afraid it's difficult to restore her reason."Zhuang Qingyun shook his sleeve robe and strode towards Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard.The cold wind was biting, the drizzle was continuous, and the rain fell on him. It was cold and humid. The smell of decay seemed to float in the air. That smell floated over the priest's house for a long time, which made him restless.
