Mrs. 221 did not love him
Ji Qingyu squeezed the medicine bottle tightly and said in a low voice, "It's not troublesome." ”
The old doctor, who had already walked out a few meters away with the medicine box, suddenly took shape.
He slowly turned around and looked at Ji Qingyu.
"Madam, let Caomin say a big rebellious word."
……
"Caomin doesn't know why his wife finally agreed to marry the prime minister, and in Caomin's opinion, his wife doesn't love him."
"But in any case, it is a fact that the prime minister saved his wife at the beginning, and now the big wedding is completed, the prime minister and his wife are married, and the grass people do not ask their wives to love the prime minister like the prime minister loves their wives, they only ask for ......"
"I just ask Madame to be more attentive to adults."
"The grass people know that this is offensive, if Mrs. minds, but Mrs. will deal with it."
……
Before you know it, the night passes.
The glimmer of the morning shone through the window beside the bed.
The man's clothes on the bed had faded to the waistline, and on his cold white back, there were two purple bruises, and the bruises were red around them, which were blood scabs that had coagulated after being medicated.
Ji Qingyu sat on the ground, her right hand supporting her head, and her elbow resting on the side of the bed.
is probably the reason for this shell, in the second half of the night, after she gave Rong Xu the medicine, the whole person became sleepy and tired.
Later, I fell asleep directly.
Ji Qingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her head drooped down and she opened her eyes instantly, I don't know how many times she woke up.
The girl subconsciously glanced at the man on the bed, and saw that the other party was still lying on her stomach in a fixed position, and she frowned slightly.
Ji Qingyu moved her legs and slowly stood up, and as soon as she got up, the dense soreness and itching rushed straight up along the soles of her feet.
Tsk, sitting numb.
Ji Qingyu gritted her teeth and kept standing up straight for a long time, and then she began to take a step forward.
She leaned down, put her hands on the man's shoulders, and with a little force moved for him, then gently broke his arms to change positions.
Rong Xu didn't wear a single inch/wisp, Ji Qingyu's hand pressed directly on his shoulder, and the two touched, and a strange feeling went straight to the tip of his heart.
Ji Qingyu's fingertips trembled slightly, and she involuntarily lightened the force of touching the other party, and quickly withdrew her hand after doing everything.
The girl slowly stretched her waist, the tassel hairpin in her hair made a crisp sound, and she shook her head slightly.
In front of the bronze mirror, Ji Qingyu raised her hand and took off the complicated vows in her hair one by one.
Looking at the wedding dress on her body, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and she looked sideways, and saw the wardrobe at the head of the bed at a glance.
The wardrobe is about two meters long, and before Ji Qingyu opened it, she was still thinking about how many dresses she needed to fill the wardrobe.
Until the moment she opened the cabinet door, she couldn't help but compare the various dresses that greeted her eyes, even the dresses in her storage ring, they didn't add up to as much as in front of her.
Ji Qingyu habitually picked a white dress.
When the cabinet door was closed, his eyes couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the corner at the bottom of the cabinet, revealing a belt that belonged to a man alone.
She squatted down to look, and saw that the bottom layer of the wardrobe was neatly stacked with men's clothes.
Compared with the dresses hanging on it, the few robes stacked in such a narrow space are really chilly.
Ji Qingyu put the belt back in place with a complicated mood, and then took the top set of clothes and held it in her arms, then got up and closed the door.
I can't help but that she needs to change her clothes, and Rong Xu needs to change too.
Ji Qingyu put the man's clothes on the head of the bed, her eyes swept over the screen not far away, and she couldn't lift it.
(End of chapter)