The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

When Qing He heard this, she hurriedly refused, "No, no! I can do it!"

Jiang Yaonian asked with a smile: "Is it really possible?"

"Well!" Qing He made up her mind and said to herself, just think of it as her younger brother Cheng Zu being injured!

She rubbed her hands together, exhaled gently, and then carefully massaged Jiang Yaonian's shoulders...

Although she tried hard to control herself from being nervous, the atmosphere was too ambiguous, especially when Jiang Yaonian was getting closer and closer to her and staring at her, it was really hard for her to act calm...

Qing He had no choice but to concentrate as much as possible, not letting her eyes fall on anything other than Jiang Yaonian's wound, while trying to avoid his burning gaze, and gently and patiently helped him rub the medicated oil...

Jiang Yaonian carefully looked at her cute and serious expression, and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his face. He whispered, "I want to go for a walk outside."

"what?"

Qing He stopped what she was doing when she heard that, frowned and looked at him and said, "The doctor said that you can't move now. You need to wait a few days for the swelling in your ankle to go down!"

"But it's so uncomfortable to be stuck in the house..."

"Then I will play chess with you?"

"Okay, so what if you lose?"

Qing He looked puzzled: "How do you know I will lose? What if you lose?"

Jiang Yaonian showed a sinister smile, "If I lose, you can ask for any conditions you want. If you lose..."

"You can set any conditions you want!"

"Okay!" Jiang Yaonian was very happy to see that she took the bait.

The two of them placed a small table on the bed and started playing chess.

……

In the upper room, Liu Dongzhi came to pay her respects to Madam Jiang early in the morning.

"What? You said Nian'er was injured and lived alone in the study?" Old Madam Jiang was shocked. Why didn't anyone reply to her?

"Yes, auntie. When I was leaving yesterday, I heard that my cousin was in the study, so I went to say hello. But when I looked inside, I found out that my cousin was injured."

Madam Jiang said to the maid, "Xing'er, go to the study and ask what's going on. Yue'er, go and call the young mistress over!"

Liu Dongzhi took the opportunity to say, "Maybe my cousin didn't want you to worry, so he didn't tell you and your wife..."

Madam Jiang kept silent with a sullen face.

She was really a little angry this time. What happened? She had always favored Qinghe and tried her best to match her with her grandson. How come she didn't even know that her grandson was injured?

Yue Er came in from outside and replied, "Madam, the young mistress is not in the other courtyard. I heard that she went out without having breakfast."

"Where have you been?"

"The maids don't know either."

Madam Jiang snorted coldly and said nothing.

Liu Dongzhi stood up and said, "Aunt, how about I go to the study to take a look?"

The purpose of her coming today was to stay and take care of her cousin. Seeing that Mrs. Jiang did have some opinions about Qinghe, she prepared to implement the next plan.

Madam Jiang frowned and asked, "Why hasn't Xing'er come back yet?"

At this moment, Qing He suddenly walked in from outside, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Greetings to Grandmother."

"Where have you been so early?" When she saw Qinghe coming, Mrs. Jiang's anger immediately disappeared by half, thinking that she just got up early to stroll in the garden.

"I..." Qinghe suddenly felt a little shy and lowered her head without saying anything.

Madam Jiang frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qinghe was a little embarrassed to answer.

Madam Jiang asked Xing'er beside her, "How is the young master? Is he seriously injured?"

"Madam, the young master's foot was injured. I have asked a doctor to check it out. It's nothing serious. He just needs to rest well! Madam went over to take care of the young master early this morning."

After hearing this, Madam Jiang looked back at Qing He with a puzzled look on her face, "Child, why are you embarrassed to go take care of Nian Er..."

Of course the old man didn't know that when Xing'er went there, he happened to see a scene that was not suitable for children.

At that time, Qinghe lost the first game of chess, and Jiang Yaonian asked her to fulfill her promise.

"Don't go back today, live in the study with me!"

Qinghe remained silent.

"Why, is it not possible?" Jiang Yaonian asked with raised eyebrows.

Qing He said: "Please change your request."

"Then take off your clothes and I'll give you a massage."

Qing He's eyes widened. "I'm not injured, why do you want a massage?"

"It can relieve fatigue. I have good skills."

"No! Change your request!"

"Then you can take off your clothes and hug me..."

Qing He's fair face turned red with anger, and she immediately lost her temper, "Why are you so full of thoughts like this? Are you addicted to it because you were hugged by someone once?"

Jiang Yaonian looked at her innocently and said, "No, I just had that thought when I saw you..."

"You...!" Qing He wanted to scold him for being shameless, but she swallowed the words back and said in a half-angry and half-annoyed tone: "You are injured, how can you still have such thoughts in your mind!"

Jiang Yaonian stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. He gently rubbed Qinghe's cheek with his own, and whispered in her ear, "I only hurt my foot, and the rest of my body is fine!"

Qing He blushed with shame and pushed his body hard, but Jiang Yaonian cried out in pain and slowly loosened his grip...

Qing He asked in panic, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Jiang Yaonian said with a painful expression: "My back hurts..."

Qing He said anxiously, "Ah! What should I do? I'll go get a doctor to take a look!"

As he was about to go out and call the guards, Jiang Yaonian grabbed his hand and groaned weakly, "No need...it's just a wound...just take a pill!"

Qing He hurried to the table, looked at the pile of porcelain bottles and boxes on it and asked, "Which medicine?"

"The one with the red porcelain bottle."

Qing He opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a small red pill, walked to the bed and said to Jiang Yaonian, "Take it quickly."

"You feed me."

Qing He had no choice but to hold the red pill in her palm and said, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Yaonian looked at her without moving.

"Do you want to eat it or not?" Qing He frowned.

"I want you to feed me with your mouth."

"What? That's not..." Qing He stopped talking halfway, too embarrassed to continue. She said angrily with a red face, "I'm not sick, why should I eat it!"

Jiang Yaonian said expectantly, "But it will get better faster that way..."

"You..." Qing He wanted to say that it was up to him to eat it or not, but seeing his pitiful and painful expression, she softened her heart and advised him kindly, "That's so disgusting!"

But Jiang Yaonian didn't appreciate it at all, and said firmly: "But I don't think so!"

Qinghe looked at him speechlessly.

"Ah? Is it okay? I feel really uncomfortable now... Qinghe, is it okay?"

Qing He looked at him helplessly, and said doubtfully, "Are you pretending to be in pain on purpose to deceive me?"

Jiang Yaonian immediately said angrily: "I am so pitiful. I am forced to remain a virgin even though I have a wife. She doesn't care about me at all and even suspects that I am faking illness..."

Qinghe had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, just this once, never again!"