Chapter 1220: He Suffered, But He Can't Stand It
Li Zijing saw that Mingming and Huohuo had finished talking, so she asked, "Mingming, how did you get this, why are your clothes so dirty?" Take it off and wash it for me and your father, but your father and I haven't washed yet. ”
While taking off the stained cyan robe, he smiled and said, "When I landed in the wind, I didn't choose a good landing location and fell into the mud pit." ”
Li Zijing was silent for a moment before saying, "Be careful next time." ”
"Huh!" Styx immediately smiled, very happy. His mother would remind him to be careful, okay.
Immediately, Ming and Huohuo squatted down to the basin by the well, and watched their father and mother wash their clothes very happily. It's not boring, it's not boring.
Since Li Zijing and Gu Ruohan decided to treat the underworld and Huohuo as sons for the time being, the underworld and Huohuo like to follow them, especially clinging to them, just like two little heels, almost wherever they go, these two follow them wherever they go, and they are very happy and satisfied.
Li Zijing and Gu Ruohan actually didn't want the two to follow, but seeing that the two of them were so happy and satisfied, they both opened their mouths, and they couldn't say anything to ask the two not to follow, so they simply let the two follow. But they can be sure that these two people really lack fatherly love and mother's love.
Beitang Qianye was originally practicing swords in the courtyard and moving his muscles and bones, but when he saw that the underworld and the fire were following his father and mother again, he felt a little blind, so Beitang Qianye stopped practicing swords, collected the sword, and threw the sword to Yuyu on the side, and then, he took the basin and hand towel that Qionglou hurriedly held over and cleaned his hands, before going upstairs and going back to his room.
As soon as he returned to the room, he walked towards the round table, intending to pour a cup of tea, but he had only taken two steps towards the round table when he felt a heat in his nose, and then bright red blood flowed out of his nose and down his chin, dripping on the floor.
"Lord!"
Yuyu, who was following behind, was startled and hurriedly came up to help Beitang Qianye.
Beitang Qianye waved away Yuyu and didn't let him help: "Just nosebleeds, what's the fuss, it is estimated that it is because I ate two more pieces of venison in the morning." ”
As he spoke, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his nosebleed without paying attention.
The nosebleed didn't last long, and as soon as the nosebleed stopped, Beitang Qianye asked Yuyu and Qionglou to dispose of the blood on the ground, and he looked at it as an eyesore.
There was also some bright red blood on the clothes, but fortunately, the clothes were the same color as the blood, and the blood could not be seen if they were dripping, so it was not so eye-catching, but Beitang Qianye still changed this clothes and changed into a brocade dress of the same color as blood.
As soon as Qiong Lou and Yu Yu cleaned up the floor of the room, they asked Beitang Qianye: "Lord, the subordinates should go and get a bowl of soup?" ”
Beitang Qianye was determined that he had a nosebleed after eating two more pieces of venison and getting on fire, so when he heard Qiong Lou and Yuyu ask him this, he said, "Go ahead." ”
Qiong Lou immediately went to boil the soup.
Yuyu continued to stay in the house and wait.
Half an hour later, Qiong Lou brought a bowl of lower fire soup, this fire soup is medicinal soup, very bitter, Yuyu saw Qiong Lou come in with medicinal soup, so he quickly picked up a small plate of candied fruit to Beitang Qianye next to it, waiting for Beitang Qianye, the lord to drink the medicinal soup, and then use candied fruit to sweeten, so that the bitterness in the mouth disappeared.
Kitado Qianye drank the medicinal soup in one go, and immediately, he immediately pinched a candied fruit and threw it into his mouth, so that the sweetness instantly eliminated the bitterness.
All the time, he has endured hardship, but he can't stand it.
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