Without looking at the rare treasure, Mrs. Qingyou went directly to the Tibetan medicine room where all kinds of rare and famous medicines were stored, glanced at the medicine list in her hand, she carried a medicine basket casually, and then filled it in the same way.

It is related to the life of her future daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Qingyou is also generous, just putting the medicine she needs into the basket.

Bei Shuihan walked in and looked at the things she had put in the basket, becoming more and more puzzled.

These medicines are very precious and scarce medicines, what the hell is she doing with these?!

"What the hell is going on?" He asked again.

"You care about me!" Mrs. Qingyou was loading the medicine, but she didn't have the air to answer.

"You'er!" Bei Shuihan grabbed her wrist, "If you encounter any difficulties, you tell me, I will naturally help you, I know, I have been wrong all these years, but I ...... My feelings for you ......"

Mrs. Qingyou shook off his arm, "I don't want to hear it!" ”

Hmph, with his temper, if he knew that this was to save Purple Pupil, he would agree!

If it weren't for her son, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to him!

put the last medicine into the basket, and Mrs. Qingyou ignored him, and had already dodged and rushed out of the treasure house.

"You'er?!"

Although the two have been separated for a long time, Bei Shuihan's feelings for her are still there, for so many years, even if he is alone in the main courtyard, he has never touched any woman, and now seeing his wife so eager, he is naturally more and more uneasy.

Immediately rushed out of the treasure house, quickly locked the door, and chased after her small courtyard.

"Mother!"

Seeing Mrs. Qingyou turn around and come back, Beichen immediately greeted her.

"Everything is ready, you can take it!" Lady Qingyou raised her hand and handed him the medicine basket.

"Thank you, mother!" Beichen took the medicine basket and was about to leave.

"You'er!" Beishui Han flew into the courtyard, looking at Beichen who was carrying the medicine basket, he suddenly twisted his eyebrows, "It's you?!" ”

"Mother, I'll go first!" Beichen received the ring, turned around and flew up.

Mrs. Qingyou was only afraid that Bei Shui Han would stop Bei Chen, so she immediately flew over and hugged Bei Shui Han, "Chen'er, go quickly!" ”

Taking this opportunity, Beichen had already turned into a streamer, and disappeared into mid-air with a turn of his face.

Bei Shuihan struggled twice, did not break away, lowered his face to look at Mrs. Qingyou in front of him, smelling the fragrance of her hair, he forgot to struggle for a while, just hung his face and looked at her quietly.

How long has it been since he and she have been so cordial?

Five years, ten years?!

Releasing the palm of his hand that grabbed her arms, he slowly reached over and hugged her waist, and with his other hand touched her hair.

Mrs. Qingyou only thought of her son, her arms clasped around him, and she felt his arms hugging her, she came back to her senses, pushed him away, and she turned and left.

"You'er!"

Bei Shui Han hurriedly stretched out his arms and wanted to hug her waist from behind, but Lady Qingyou's figure flashed, and she fled from between his arms, rushed into the door, and closed the door with a bang.

Bei Shuihan chased to the door, only ate a closed door, and his nose was almost knocked on the door panel.

"You'er!" He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Do you really want to ignore me anymore?!" ”

"I don't want to!" Mrs. Qingyou replied inside the door.

Bei Shuihan frowned, "Don't you miss the grace of husband and wife at all?" ”

"Don't read it!" She replied with two more words inside the door.

"You'er?"

"Get out!"