Last night, the wind and rain were heavy, and he came back late, so he took a soft sedan chair, all the way from the gate of the house to the inner house, just one section of the road, and the wind blew so that the oil-paper umbrella almost couldn't hold it.

By the time he entered the house, he had a large patch of robe on his shoulders and under his knees. The fabric was wet and clinging to him, and just standing like this to change his clothes, there was a puddle of water under his feet.

The hot water on the stove was always available, and she hurriedly pushed him into the house to wash. He also asked Chunying to bring in ginger soup, which not only repelled the cold but also relieved hangover.

Because he was a little drunk, and he took a hot bath, as soon as he lay down in the warm bed, and touched her, she felt that he had some fever.

On the contrary, it was her, and when he returned to the house, she put on her clothes and got up to get busy. The hands and feet that were originally simmering warm, and when they went back, they looked a little soaked.

As usual, he wrapped his long body around her, sandwiching her cold little feet between her legs, like every time in the north of the moon, she was cold, he was considerate and warmed her with his body.

This is the case, he has a good foundation, and nothing should have happened to him.

However, if things are not coincidental, how many coincidences come together, things are not good.

This place is only a temporary house, and although the bedding prepared by the people below is clean, it is not as comfortable and spacious as the house at home. At this time, not only cotton wool, but also cloth is also expensive. Where is the small place compared to the national government.

In addition, she has a bad problem sleeping and her body is warm, if she is not treated by him, she loves to turn over upside down.

When Xiaoxuan entered the palace, because of her aunt's strict teaching, she was afraid of being punished, so she was corrected. But then he was in a hurry to take her out of the palace, she just had some habits that had been corrected, and she had not yet been completely formed, and when she returned to him, the tight string in her heart was loosened. So the old state germinated, and he lived a comfortable life at will.

The bad thing is that on this night he ate wine, and when he was tired and drenched in the rain, he fell asleep a little deeply. In the middle of the night, she wrapped herself in a quilt and made a fuss around him, where did he get the energy to care about her? So she went back and forth, like a silkworm, she covered the quilt and slept sweetly, but exposed his long legs.

When he woke up from a dream that was so cold, it was too late.

Knowing that she was in trouble, the seventh girl shrunk her neck and sat sullenly waiting for the doctor to see her. It wasn't until the prescription was opened and Dong Teng was called to send people out that the seventh girl clasped her hands and stirred her fingers around, and she was extremely ashamed to peek at him.

He put on his robe and leaned against the head of the bed, his face was fine, and if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't notice that his eyes had lost a few points. Only this person had a straight face, didn't say a word, and stared at her lightly.

is so unspeakable or instructive, quite a bit of prestige, which inexplicably makes her ashamed.

"My lord, do your legs ache or not?" As he spoke, he touched the quilt with his little hand and kneaded it for him according to the method taught by the manager.

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and saw that she was listless like a frosted eggplant. is to discipline her, seeing her such a remorseful appearance, this anger can't be released.

"My lord, you are angry with your concubine." It's not to ask him, but to hang his head in frustration, and he thinks about it himself, and pecks his head.

It's not that he didn't mention her in this matter, but she has repeatedly taught her, relying on his connivance, when will it be taken seriously.

He's supposed to be mad at her.

This "adult", she called it pitifully. Her tone was as if she had made mistakes in her early years, and she was stunned in front of him and listened to his teachings.

He kept on his hands, still focusing on the massage one by one, as if he was extremely worried that his leg disease would attack badly.

Rubbing and rubbing, seeing that he was still silent, her eyelids drooped, and her eyes slowly turned red. thought that he was cold, not to mention, his leg was really sinned, she felt more sorry for him than anyone else, and her heart was also uncomfortable.

The gambling curse swore that this problem must be changed, but he didn't know the appearance of his aggrieved mouth, looking at his eyes, he only caused him to sigh, raise his hand, and caress the top of her hair.

"That's it. The next time I am outside, it is not necessary, and the wine will not be stained. It's really difficult to wait for Ah Ying to change. ”

He wasn't good at drinking, it was nothing more than coping with the scene, and he pushed it.

It was obviously the fault of the seventh girl, but Master Gu was biased and blamed others for persuading him to drink. This must be known to those who are dedicated to flattering him, and they must not choke their wrists and kneel on the ground to complain.

Hearing that he was finally willing to deal with her, she suddenly looked up and stared at him stupidly for a long time, as if she wanted to imprint his sighing appearance into her heart.

This person gave her a look on her face before, why did he blink an eye, listening to this tone, as if he had forgiven her with a soft heart?

She felt that she was really unkind, he was still sick, and she was as sweet as honey. With him treating her so leniently, the reluctance and guilt in her heart deepened. So I kneaded it more and more carefully, as if it was mixed with a little affectionate meaning in it.

"Don't let the child into the house for the past two days." Seeing her tearful appearance and taking it back, her apricot eyes were moist, and she just stared at his legs. It is generally the same to curry favor with Ahri and rely on him.

The corners of his mouth were almost imperceptible, and he didn't forget to tell her, just in case he was sick and gave Brother Xu'er.

"It's saved." She nodded, secretly saying that he was really more attentive than her. She hadn't thought of it, he had thought it through.

With a husband like him, it's really like a wife pulling her behind her back: he is a blessing in her life, and she should cherish it.

The seven girls introspect themselves, make mistakes, first review themselves, and then think of his goodness. Remembering that he hadn't given her a word before, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with your leg?" Pain? ”

His eyes flashed at her particularly stubborn and serious eyes, and his palm covered her small hand kneading his knees, and said vaguely, "It's okay, it's a little uncomfortable." ”

Sure enough, the eagerness in her eyes was even greater.

After that, he was busy around him, served tea and water, and personally fed him medicine. took a handkerchief to wipe his mouth for him, and she persuaded him to follow the doctor's instructions and lie down, just to recuperate.

Serve him to go to his robe, lie down, and carefully tuck the corners of the quilt for him. She went out to ask Tao's mother to take care of Brother Xu'er, but she took a needle and thread by herself and stayed in front of his couch every inch.

From time to time, he looked at the leakage, and when the hour came, he helped him up to feed him with water and medicine, and at noon he bought some light and easy meat soup.

In the afternoon, he slept for about an hour, and when he woke up, his eyes half-squinted. I only heard the rain on the beam hitting the rubble, and this rain was endless, and it didn't stop.

The weather was cold and damp, and it was the turn of the seasons, and his knees were a little stiff, and he bent slightly, and he didn't want to affect his muscles and bones, but there was some pain in his heart. It is far from being like his understatement, both calculating and comforting her sentence of "a little discomfort".

He survived the initial pain, tried to hide under the covers, and moved his legs.

He is resolute by nature, and when he was a child, he practiced martial arts with a martial artist, and the hardships he suffered were not limited to these. Patience is over. Looking at her through the tent, I saw that she was concentrating on the orange light of the oil lamp, carrying a thimble, threading the needle and threading.

The objects sewn on the hands are not the bibs that I made for Brother Xu'er a few days ago. Instead, a new piece of thick fur material was cut, and one was already made and put aside, and the one in his hand was mostly completed. Two pairs, both rolled straight into a tube, with lacerations at both ends.

This style...... His eyes were empty, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

A person like him who is so perceptive to the fire can't guess that this rather novel and strange thing is nine times out of ten, she sewed it for him to warm his knees.

This is indeed more convenient than just putting a blanket on the body.

At this time, Chunying tiptoed and came in with a boiled decoction. The mouth of the bowl was still steaming, and a strong smell of herbs immediately diffused.

She got up and put her needle and thread aside, and took the medicine bowl. I picked up the spoon and stirred it, put it to my mouth and tried it. Xu was disgusted with hot mouth, so he put down the medicine bowl, retreated Chunying, slowly stirred by himself, and buried himself in blowing.

I'm afraid that if it is left dry for a long time, the medicinal soup will be cold, so I will blow it twice and taste it again.

In normal times, she is most afraid of taking medicine. When she was not well, it was not because he had to urge her to use the medicine obediently. But at this time, although she frowned, she was very willing.

She didn't know that the person behind her had opened his eyes, and his gaze was glued to her, quiet, moist as jade. Looking at her expression, it was as if her wry, wrinkled little face, in this dark inner chamber, was more dazzling than the burning candle flame, and blinded him. Even the dizziness in the brain and the pain in the legs have subsided better.

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He loved her and was considerate of her, but not without expecting anything in return. While comforting her, he also used a little means, happy to see her love for him. His belly is black and warm, and it is all given to Xiao Qi.