Chapter Forty-Eight: Copying the Book

Wei Jingshu has never been an obedient person.

Li Junche asked her not to wash her hands, she wanted to rub the Xiangyi seeds a few times, and then she laughed once.

Who knew that at night, the slightest pain in her wrist made her unable to sleep well.

In the middle of the night, the people were turned on their backs, and they were smeared with medicated oil and hot compresses, and the smell of the whole body was not effective, but the thing in Li Junche's hand had not yet worked.

I don't know if the medicinal oil is good, or if Li Junche poisoned her, but Wei Jingshu got up as soon as it was dawn, and she really didn't dare to hide in the house and shut up.

Although the injury on his hand was not serious, the slightest pain really made people lose their temper.

When Wei Jingshu touched the tearoom with her eyes that had not yet woken up, Li Junche was already sitting in it, holding the chess game that Yu gave yesterday and looking through it.

Wei Jingshu immediately seemed to see a savior, stepped forward a few steps, sat next to Li Junche, held his injured wrist, flattened his mouth, and was pitiful: "Lord Shizi, I was wrong, I shouldn't be disobedient......"

pretended to pump twice: "It hurts me to death......"

Li Junche raised his eyes from the book to look at her, as if he had expected it, smiled lightly, and pushed her hand aside: "What did you say yesterday?" ”

Where did Wei Jingshu dare to reply, she just waited pitifully for a pair of eyes to look at Li Junche, her eyes were already good-looking, and this time she had a little tears, looking as innocent as a deer in the mountains and forests.

Li Junche glanced at it casually, and only saw his own figure in those eyes, and he was stunned for no reason, only to feel that this situation and this scene seemed to have happened in the past.

He frowned puzzled, forcibly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, smiled reluctantly, and stretched out his hand to flick it between Wei Jingshu's forehead: "You deserve it......"

Wei Jingshu was in pain, covering her forehead with one hand, and still holding her hand in front of Li Junche, she was very aggrieved: "Okay, I beat and scolded, I scolded, save me first......"

Li Junche couldn't take her, so he shook his head helplessly, got up and cleaned his hands, and then poured the medicinal oil into his palm and rubbed it hot, and slowly rubbed Wei Jingshu's wrists.

Wei Jingshu's hands are thin, but her ten fingers are even long and slender, soft to the touch, and clean, and she feels comfortable when she looks at it.

Li Junche's expression was as usual, his movements were neat, but his palms were faintly hot.

Because of yesterday's rubbing, Wei Jingshu didn't feel much pain today, and her eyes were rolling around, but she hit Li Junche's bottle of medicinal oil.

"Lord Shizi, where did you buy this medicinal oil, it smells very good, and it works very quickly after wiping it."

Li Junche didn't raise his eyes: "Master is worthy of himself." ”

He also said: "The effect is so fast, and it will take five days to wipe it before the root is broken." ”

"Then, can the prince give it to me?" Wei Jingshu smiled flatteringly: "Or sell it to me......

Li Junche raised his eyes at this time, bared his teeth and smiled: "No......"

"If it comes to you, won't you even be able to dig it up if you want to find you?"

Wei Jingshu is planning to do this, he gets something, hides in the house every day, can he still be really shameless and find the door every day?

But when the little abacus was exposed, she was a little annoyed, snorted lightly, and scolded: "Stingy ghost ......" and turned her face away and stopped looking at him.

Li Junche likes to look at her annoyed little touch, hooks her lips and smiles, and she doesn't make a sound, just smearing the medicinal oil neatly.

The medicinal oil was indeed a god, and when he was asked to wipe it, Wei Jingshu's wrist really didn't feel any pain at all, as if it was okay at all.

Li Junche put away the white porcelain bottle: "This thing is good, it is good, but there is a little bit of badness, even a little water can't be wet." ”

Wei Jingshu stared at her wrist beautifully, and immediately turned her back behind her when she heard the words: "How can I be, I didn't get wet, I was very well-behaved and obedient, and I didn't get a little water, but I don't know why I feel pain in the morning." ”

"Really?" Li Junche smiled on his face, but he was ruthless, the thing was made by him, and he naturally knew what the effect was.

"Hehe...... Wei Jingshu smirked twice and blinked: "Lord Shizi, aren't you going to play chess today?" Shall we continue? ”

He also said: "I learned from the pain last night, and I still think that the prince is right, I have to think twice before I play chess, and I must get rid of my bad habits......"

Li Junche smiled undiminishedly, and praised him: "I know that I can change my mistakes, and I am a good student." ”

After a while, he said: "I don't play chess today, you don't have enough knowledge of chess skills, you should read more books, but a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, I think that you copy chess games will definitely help your chess skills." ”

The smile on Wei Jingshu's face froze there, and after half a loud mouth, she opened and closed and scolded in a low voice: "Iron rooster, you old man still hold grudges like this." ”

Li Junche was already looking for books on the small bookshelf in the tea room, and heard her careful thoughts clearly, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Wei Jingshu with a very insincere smile: "The prince is right, a good memory is better than a bad pen, and our husband said the same......"

So, Wei Jingshu just changed the place and copied the book, which was still a chess game.

When the sun was hot and smoking, Wei Jingshu's eyes couldn't open, her head was little by little, the chicken was pecking rice, and the pen in her hand didn't obey the call, moving back and forth like a ghost, not only was her clothes stained with a little ink, but her face was not spared.

Li Junche was holding the book in her hand, but her eyes fell on Wei Jingshu and she didn't move, seeing that she finally couldn't resist the temptation of Zhou Gong, she picked it up on the case, and when she was really asleep, she couldn't help but laugh. Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!