Chapter 157
"No, my lord, it's not...", Gu Wan'er quietly pulled down the corner, saw that Peng Yue had already withdrawn, and apologized again and again outside, she couldn't help but pout, and said in a hoarse voice, "The slave family doesn't blame the adult at all, it's just... It's just that the slave family hasn't groomed much for two days, and the slave family looks so ugly now, the slave family... I don't dare to see adults..."
"Oh... It turns out that this is the case...", after listening to Gu Wan'er's explanation, Peng Yue's heart became relaxed: It's good that people don't blame themselves...
"Miss Wan'er, actually... Actually, it doesn't matter, who hasn't been sick at times? If you are always afraid of being seen by others, won't the disease never get better? Peng Yue stood in front of Luo Tent and said with a smile, "You see that I'm quite tired with water, so you can take it as a face for me and drink it quickly..."
"It's not that the slave family doesn't... It's just that I don't want adults to see the ugly appearance of the slave family now, and the slave family hasn't dared to look in the mirror for the past two days..."Gu Wan'er said as she picked a gap in the Luo tent with her little hand, "My lord, the slave family is like this, you won't blame it, right?" Fang is the slave is rude..."
"Of course I won't blame, it's human nature!" , Peng Yue leaned towards Gu Wan'er's bed as he spoke, "Actually, if a person is beautiful, he is beautiful under any circumstances..."
"The adults are laughing...", although Gu Wan'er said this in her heart, she was happy in her heart: Does Master Peng really think I am beautiful? Oops, he's so good at talking, and people are a little embarrassed to hear it...
"Wan'er, you see I've said so much, can you drink this water first, I'll hold it like this... Actually, I'm really tired...", Peng Yue said slightly embarrassed as he stood there. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Oh..."Gu Wan'er also felt that she was squirming again at this time. It was indeed a bit hypocritical, so he hesitated to open the curtain. But he still lowered his head, "Thank you, sir..."
Peng Yue saw her head bowed. But his hand reached over to catch the water, and he couldn't help chuckling, "If you drink like this, I'm afraid that this water will feed this quilt on your body." ”
Gu Wan'er couldn't help but laugh when she heard Peng Yue's words, "The adults said they were laughing..."
Peng Yue saw that Gu Wan'er raised her head a little shyly, so she sat down on the bed, "Come, you lean up." Lean here, drink the water first, and I'll give you the medicine in a while..."
"My lord...", Gu Wan'er saw Peng Yue taking care of herself so much, she was so moved that some tears appeared in her eyes, "Why is the adult so good to the slave family?" ”
"Uh... This is called being so good to you...", after Peng Yue handed the water to Gu Wan'er, he wondered if he should feed it to her himself, so as to be worthy of what she said...
"Not really. You see that you are sick like this, can I still ignore it? Peng Yue smiled and took the cup from which Gu Wan'er drank the water, "You are good to me." I keep it all in my heart, and now that you are sick, I naturally want to take good care of you. Otherwise, I have no conscience, haha..."
After putting down the cup, Peng Yue sat back on the couch. Looking at Gu Wan'er at this time, she couldn't help but feel that what she said just now was really correct: as long as the person is beautiful. It's beautiful in any situation...
On weekdays, Gu Wan'er gives people the impression of being a slightly delicate little beauty, but now that she is still sick, the beauty of that illness is even more obvious. Her eyes were already large and her skin was fair, but now that she was thin, her eyes were bigger, and although her face looked a little pale, it looked even more pretty against the two blush on her cheeks. The chin is also pointed, and it looks like an anime character from a cartoon.
"What's wrong?" , Gu Wan'er saw Peng Yue staring at her directly, and she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in her heart, "Isn't the slave family beautiful now?" Gu Wan'er asked, and tried to cover her face with her little hands again.
"No, the way you look now is a different taste...", Peng Yue thought about it, there is no "Dream of Red Mansions" in this era, it is estimated that she said Lin Daiyu, and she doesn't know who it is, "In fact, you seem to have a sick beauty now, that is... Oh, it's just beautiful...", Peng Yue found that if he praised girls, he was really a bit short of words, and it seemed that he still had to practice hard...
"Really?" , Hearing Peng Yue's praise, Gu Wan'er couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the hand that wanted to cover her little face was also put down at this time, but she didn't know if it was because of illness or embarrassment, her face turned even redder, "As long as you don't dislike it..."
"I don't dislike it... I don't like it...", Peng Yue was speechless for a while...
"Wan'er, are you hot now? Why do I feel that your face is so red, do you have a fever? Peng Yue looked at Gu Wan'er, who was leaning there, and asked with a concerned expression.
"Hmm... It's a little hot, but the slave family doesn't know if it's a fever...", the cute Gu Wan'er touched herself and answered this question very seriously.
"Can't you feel it yourself?" , Peng Yue leaned in and touched Gu Wan'er's forehead, "It's a little hot, it seems to be really feverish..."
Gu Wan'er was touched by Peng Yue, and her consciousness was blurred all of a sudden, and she only felt that her face was hotter, and she didn't know if it was caused by a fever...
"That's it, I'll go get you some hot water and apply a hot towel, this method is still very effective," Peng Yue said as he got up from the couch, "Wan'er, where do you have hot water?" ”
"There's one in this house...", Gu Wan'er pointed to a corner of the house, "Every morning the slave family will fetch a bucket of hot water..."
"Oh... Okay...", Peng Yue followed Gu Wan'er's instructions, and soon took a towel and soaked it in some hot water, soaked it, and wrung it out, Peng Yue did it meticulously.
"Wan'er, in fact, now you are also the top girl of spring chiffon, why don't you invite a maid, you see that after you are sick, you have no one to take care of you, how troublesome is this...", Peng Yue said while helping Gu Wan'er to lie flat on the couch, and put the wet towel on her forehead.
"Hmm... In fact, at the beginning, the slave family wanted to save more money for their mother's treatment, so they were naturally reluctant to spend money to hire a girl, and later... Later, I served myself alone, and I felt that I was used to it, so I didn't want to find someone...", Gu Wan'er lay there and smiled sweetly at Peng Yue.
"That's it...", Peng Yue rubbed on the side of the couch and moved a wider place for Gu Wan'er, "Actually, it's also true, sometimes it's good to be alone, but when you're sick, you're depressed..."
Peng Yue looked at Gu Wan'er who was sick at this time, lying there quietly, with a wet towel on her forehead, and only felt that this scene was a little familiar. By the way, I have the impression that when Ziling was sick for the first time, only he and Ziling stayed in the capital for a while, and there was no one to take care of him, so he took on the responsibility of "servant" and kept Ziling busy.
"I really want to thank my lord this time, my lord's kindness, the slave family is grateful...", Gu Wan'er tilted her head to look at Peng Yue, feeling warm in her heart, how good it would be if she could always be taken care of and loved by him like this... Bah, it's so greedy, if I can have the opportunity to love and take care of him all the time, I will be satisfied.
"What's so grateful, it's all a small thing...", Peng Yue straightened the towel on Gu Wan'er's forehead, "Actually, taking care of you now reminds me of the days when I first came to the capital..."
"I remember that at that time I was almost as old as you are now, Ling'er was sick, very sick, and I couldn't find anyone to take care of her for a while, so I had to go out myself, haha... At that time, she was almost the same as you are now, she was also like this, lying listless in bed, but she was not better than you, I remember that she was still crying at that time...", Peng Yue recounted the past leisurely, Ziling's voice and smile seemed to appear in front of him again, at this time, Peng Yue's memory was full of Ziling's beauty, but he was relieved of her departure.
At this time, Peng Yue looked at Gu Wan'er on the couch, and felt that she was very similar to Ziling at the beginning, they were so simple, so kind, so cute, and they were all very good to themselves. Suddenly, Peng Yue had an urge to make up for all his regrets about Ziling on Gu Wan'er, but this thought was dispelled in an instant: Ling'er is a unique existence, and no one can replace her! Gu Wan'er is also a good girl, she doesn't need to replace anyone...
"Who is Ling'er?" , Gu Wan'er saw that Peng Yue's memories were sweet, and her thoughts were also touched by him, so she didn't think about it, and blurted out a question.
"Oh...", Peng Yue was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had actually named Ziling's girlfriend in a fit of forgetfulness, but then he smiled, "At that time, I always regarded Ling'er as a sister, and as a result... Then she became my wife..."
"Oh...", Gu Wan'er covered her mouth in surprise, and then said to Peng Yue with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, my lord, I don't know that the slave family actually called Mrs..."
"It's okay, I mentioned it myself, haha...", Peng Yue waved his hand nonchalantly, he really didn't care about this kind of thing at all, what can't be called a nickname...
"It turns out that the adult and Mrs. Zun are childhood sweethearts, it's really enviable...", Gu Wan'er saw that Peng Yue really didn't care at all, so she put a heart in her stomach, but what followed was a faint sadness and loss.
"Haha... Fate, it's all fate, haha...", Peng Yue scratched his head embarrassedly, but there was a little smug on his face. Although he married Ziling at that time, there were some elements of inconsistencies, but recalling this relationship, Peng Yue thought that this was God's gift. Love, only when you really get it, can you appreciate its beauty.
Gu Wan'er could see the smile in Peng Yue's eyes, but she knew that the "Ling'er" in Peng Yue's mouth had already "left", so she didn't want to dwell on this issue more, what if she touched his sad complex again after a while?
"Yes, in the world, you can't escape a fate...", Gu Wan'er looked at Peng Yue and nodded and smiled, "The slave family heard that the adult is about to get married again, and it is also the marriage of the Son of Heaven, I don't know if this matter is true or false?" ”
"Uh... This girl, why don't you open the pot and mention the pot...", Peng Yue's face suddenly became gloomy... (To be continued.) )