Chapter Seventy-Six: Porridge

In the dynasty where Yingxue lived, humble people would lose their personal safety at any time, which is why she would rather die than face Qi Yunlong's wedding, and no one cares about the life and death of a concubine.

In front of the main room, she is not even as good as a humble maid.

She was terrified of the needle, and she had seen the woman under the needle, and the miserable cry seemed to be in her ears.

No matter how Li Yang's sister comforted Yingxue, Yingxue refused to be injected.

Helplessly, Sister Li Yang came out of the room.

Knowing that Yingxue was fine, Zheng Beiqi was relieved.

Li Yang sent her sister back to the hospital to work, and Dr. Li instructed Zheng Beiqi, "Let her drink more water, moisten a towel with warm water, and wipe her palms, soles, and armpits." ”

After Dr. Li left, Zheng Beiqi found a towel and gently wiped her hands.

Yingxue was still conscious, wiped her feet, she instinctively avoided it, and hid her feet in the quilt.

She dodged, but Zheng Beiqi was very happy in her heart, a simple-minded little woman.

I heard that the foot is a woman's second face, obviously, she has a conservative nature and doesn't want people to see it.

Since she didn't want to, Zheng Beiqi only wiped her exposed skin.

This was carefully wiped until two hours later, Yingxue's fever subsided.

Chen Yingxue burned in a daze, but her consciousness was still quite clear.

I only felt that I had slept deeply, during which someone gently wiped for myself, which was very cool and comfortable.

Before going to bed, I saw Zhang Jing coming, and I always thought that Zhang Jing was taking care of herself.

In the middle of the night, Chen Yingxue woke up and saw Zheng Beiqi falling asleep on the chair in his room, rubbing his eyes, making sure that this was the guest room he was living in, and looked at him puzzled, why is he here?

Yingxue got up and went to the bathroom.

As soon as he got out of bed, Zheng Beiqi woke up, he slept very lightly, for fear that Yingxue would have an accident.

Seeing her wake up, I was relieved.

"Wake up, are you better?"

Chen Yingxue watched Zheng Beiqi appear in her room, "Why are you here?" ”

Zheng Beiqi mistakenly thought that she minded entering her room by herself, but she didn't know how to answer her question, "Zhang Jing made porridge for you, I'll get it." ”

Walked out of the room quickly.

As soon as Yingxue came out of the bathroom, she saw Zheng Beiqi coming in, holding a thermos bucket in his hand.

"Zhang Jing's porridge, drink a little, I haven't eaten so late, I'm hungry."

did not refuse Zheng Beiqi's kindness, Yingxue picked up the porridge and drank a few sips.

After drinking the warm porridge, Chen Yingxue suddenly felt much more comfortable in her stomach, sweating all over, and her headache was relieved a lot, not as dizzy as before.

The night outside the window was thick, and Zheng Beiqi's care made her grateful, "Thank you, I'm much better, hurry up and rest!" ”

Zheng Beiqi wanted to accompany her, but seeing that she was almost recovered, he said, "Good night." ”

When leaving, close the door by the way.

Yingxue felt uncomfortable, and her body was uncomfortable, so she quickly fell asleep.

This sleep, sleep until three poles in the sun.

When I woke up, I felt relaxed.

Yingxue looked at her watch, oh my God, she slept until noon.

Yingxue hurriedly washed her face and hurried downstairs.

Zhang Jing was sitting in the living room, the meal was ready and placed on the dining table, and she was thinking about whether to call Yingxue down to eat.

When Mr. Zheng left in the morning, he confessed and asked Yingxue to sleep more.

Seeing Yingxue come down, she called her to eat, Yingxue wanted to go to the studio, but I heard Zhang Jing say that when she came back, everyone would eat together, Yingxue was embarrassed to let everyone wait for her, sit down to eat.

Zhang Jing said to Yingxue apologetically, "Yingxue, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of you yesterday when you were sick." ”

Yingxue was stunned for a moment, "Yesterday, weren't you taking care of me?" ”

Zhang Jing didn't dare to rob Mr. Zheng of the credit, "Yesterday, Xiao Wang and Aunt Li went to the night market, and I went to find them." When I came back, I saw Mr. Zheng cooking porridge in the kitchen, but it startled me, but fortunately, Mr. Zheng didn't get angry. ”

For a moment, Chen Yingxue was very surprised, she was conscious clearly yesterday, Zheng said that Zhang Jing's porridge obviously didn't want to burden her heart, but she didn't expect Zheng Beiqi to be so careful and considerate.

Thinking of the warm feeling of his generous palm yesterday when he touched himself, Yingxue blushed for a while.

She didn't like such intimate contact with men.