Chapter 82: I'll Take Care of You

Qingrou fluttered the dirt on her hands, stood coldly in place, and looked at everything in front of her: since Linglu heard about Xiao Weixue's cat picking up at night, she secretly decided to create an opportunity to see if she could hold the second son of Xiao Mansion. After all, she had seen the natural wonder in his eyes.

At that moment, she knew that this simple little prince was different from his own mother, he had no scheming, and he should like a poor girl like her.

Therefore, after getting the news that Jiu'er had been cured, she decided to prepare with both hands: in case Xiao Zhan woke up after the war, and Jiu'er was unwilling to give him up to herself, if the two of them were happy, then she had to find another backer for herself, so as not to be laughed at by Hugh and return to the killing mansion!

And Xiao Wei is the target she finally chooses!

She had spent the morning studying the white cat's features, finding the old scars it had had, and arranging a dance in the garden when Xiao Wei had returned. After all, she has practiced poetry, writing, etiquette and music since she was a child, so she is still very confident in her dancing posture.

Sure enough, this stupid boy was so dazzled that he stuck to her from then on, and as long as he returned home, he would come to the garden to play with her cat.

However, it is not possible to go on like this, time is pressing, and it is necessary to go further.

So, she called Xiao Hei overnight and asked him to use his internal force to loosen the foundation of the big tree in the garden. On the second day, Linglu went to find a large row of old iron nets with round holes, and came back, tying them around the tree. Everything is ready, it's almost time to stuff the cat inside!

This broken cat is really smart, and refuses to put its head into the mesh, so it has no choice but to stun it with a punch and shove its head into it hard. It's really annoying, the mesh is too small, and Le's own little hands are red!

As soon as she was done, Xiao Wei returned, and according to her calculations, she rushed up and pushed him away before the tree fell, and smashed one of her legs, so that he would definitely feel guilty and grateful to himself.

But who knew that this fool rushed over by himself like an idiot, but he was smashed until he fainted, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Stupid!

Qingrou thought with hatred in her heart, maybe she didn't even notice herself, the moment she saw Xiao Wei rushing up and pushing her away, the moment she saw Xiao Wei rushing up and pushing her away, the surprise and the emotion in her eyes flashed.

She leaned down to look at Xiao Wei, whose forehead was bubbling with blood oozing out, and sighed: "Silly boy, you must not die like this, otherwise, where will I find another prince......"

casually ruffled his hair even more, took a deep breath, and shouted vigorously with a cry: "Help, come on, Young Master Wei fainted......"

I don't know how long I slept, Xiao Wei slowly opened his eyes:

Under the dim oil lamp, a peerless beauty in front of her was dressed in cyan clothes, a cyan pomegranate skirt, embroidered with white lilies on the skirt, clean and elegant. Dressed in a white flower bandeau and a white gauze coat, the skin like snow is translucent, three thousand strands of hair are scattered on the shoulders, there are no extra hair accessories, just a simple cyan bead hairpin, a plain wide belt tightens the thin waist, not only shows the slender figure, but also gives people a sense of elegance and luxury.

The beauty's eyes are like the water of the river under the moon, clear and deep, but such a beautiful woman, at this time, her face is full of sadness, a pair of jade hands carefully hold a spoon and carefully play with a bowl of medicinal soup that exudes a trace of bitter aroma, and it looks very melancholy under the shadow of the lamp, which is pitiful.

Xiao Wei shouted softly: "Sister-in-law....."

Just wanted to get up, but felt that the world was spinning in front of me, followed by a headache, Qingrou heard the voice, bluffed, and hurriedly turned around to look.

Seeing Xiao Wei wake up, he was startled at first, and then his eyes turned red, and he pounced, lying on his chest and crying: "God, are you awake?" Is this true? Thank goodness you're finally okay, do you know how long you've been asleep? Do you know how worried I am these days? ”

Xiao Wei had just woken up, coupled with the dim lights and the beauties close at hand, bursts of fragrance passed through, and the softness of his chest made him unable to distinguish whether it was a dream or a reality, he raised his hand and gently hugged his soft waist, and said stupidly: "Let my sister-in-law miss it, I'm fine......"

Qingrou seemed to wake up suddenly, and hurriedly jumped out of his embrace, her face full of panic and shyness: "Yes.... I'm sorry, uncle, I saw you wake up suddenly, and as soon as I was happy, I lost my temper, and I ask my uncle to forgive me. ”

Xiao Wei looked at her and muttered, "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

Qingrou nodded a little sadly: "Well, you've been asleep for 7 days......"

"Seven days?? It's been so long......" Xiao Wei slowly sat up.

"Yes, my father and my mother were in a hurry, my mother entered the palace overnight and begged the concubine to give me a tribute to the hemostatic elixir, and my father also found a royal doctor who had a good personal relationship with him to diagnose and treat you, and finally stopped the bleeding, but you never woke up, and put your mother ...... It's all in a hurry. Qingrou whispered.

"Mother, she didn't embarrass you, did she?" Xiao Wei knows that his mother's love for her son is like her life, and she was injured because she saved Qingrou, so her mother will inevitably be embarrassed by this daughter-in-law she doesn't like in the first place.

Qingrou smiled bitterly: "No, my mother doesn't." With that, he subconsciously hid his hand behind him.

When Xiao Wei saw it, he hurriedly grabbed her arm to take a look, and frowned coldly but painfully, so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand.

"Mother, did she beat you?" Xiao Wei asked.

"It's not ......., my mother is just worried about you, so I'm a little excited. I also took the initiative to ask my mother to stay and take care of you, but my mother only punished me a little in the end, and it didn't hurt. Don't worry, I'm fine. Oh, don't worry about me, if you wake up, I'll thank God. By the way, does your injury still hurt? Qingsoft asked in a soft voice.

With that, he leaned down and stretched out his fingers to carefully touch the wound on his forehead, opened his small mouth and blew gently. For a moment, the faint aroma slowly wafted by, Xiao Wei didn't care about the pain on his head, and said stupidly: "It doesn't hurt....... It doesn't hurt at all......"

Looking at the tiredness on Qingrou's face, but with a happy smile, Xiao Wei's heart was already surging with blood and excitement.

How can he make such a beautiful woman care, why does his eldest brother obviously have such a blessing, but he doesn't cherish it? How many people in this world can't think about it and can't get it??

Qingrou glanced at him with red eyes, and said in a low voice: "Since you are awake, uncle, I will leave, and I just happened to tell my father and mother the good news, so as not to worry about his second elder all the time." ”

After that, he turned around and was about to get up and leave, but Xiao Wei couldn't control his emotions anymore, his emotions were like a flood that opened the floodgates, and he burst out, he grabbed Qing's soft little hand, clenched it tightly, and said word by word: "Rou'er, don't go!" ”

Time seemed to come to an abrupt end, Qingrou stood motionless, but her tears kept sliding down like beads with broken threads.

Xiao Wei didn't care about the wound on his head, took it in his arms, lowered his head and kissed it fiercely.

Qingrou panicked and wanted to push him away, but she didn't shake the man's powerful arms at all, just in exchange for Xiao Wei's more crazy demand.

Gradually, she stopped struggling, and began to clumsily and slowly cooperate with Xiao Wei's madness, but a line of tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes. Xiao Wei raised his eyes, lowered his head and gently pecked her all........

The oil lamp was quietly blown out, and in the dark room, two figures were panting and smoke was everywhere.........