My wife is beautiful

Seeing Li Qingshu being knocked down by the Taoist priest in gray, Mr. Zhao felt as if his whole heart was tightly pinched by an invisible hand. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, he could only pant silently , secretly worried.The more anxious I was, the more I couldn't even control my body, I couldn't move at all, and I was so anxious.

Finally, when he saw the Taoist priest in gray raising his dagger to stab Li Qingshu, he waved his hands uncontrollably and shouted unconsciously: "Qingshu...don't! Don't kill him!"

He seemed to hear someone groaning, Master Zhao opened his eyes in fright, but saw Li Qingshu sitting next to him, wearing only a thin coat.Even though the lights were dim, one could clearly see his pale face at this moment, with one hand covering his chest in pain, a thin layer of sweat dripping from his forehead, and he was panting in pain, as if he couldn't even speak. not come out.

Realizing that he was having a nightmare, but unintentionally hurt Li Qingshu in his sleep, Mr. Zhao blamed himself, and said in a helpless way: "You woke up...you are, what's wrong? Is your chest uncomfortable? ? Does it matter?"

Thinking about it, I also felt that what I was asking was nonsense, Mr. Zhao pondered for a while, then got up from the couch, and made a gesture to go out: "Lie down well, I will go find your uncle..."

"No discomfort..."

With a soft voice, Li Qingshu grabbed Mr. Zhao's sleeve before opening his lips. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and softly comforted him: "I'm fine, I just touched it accidentally, and it's already much better... you sit down Next, I'll talk about it after I bandage you up."

It's just that when Mr. Zhao was trapped by the nightmare, he accidentally hit his chest with his elbow, and now he is much better.Li Qingshu continued to help Mr. Zhao bandage up.At this moment, Mr. Zhao noticed that his wide sleeves were rolled up on his arms, which could barely reveal the injured place.

And the wound on his arm had already been treated by Li Qingshu, and the medicine was applied, and most of the burning pain had disappeared, and the thin white cloth had been bandaged halfway.

Perhaps when he was bandaging himself, he hurt him himself.

Mr. Zhao became more and more guilty, he sat down obediently, lowered his eyebrows, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, he thought with shame: Li Qingshu is by his side, indeed there are constant disasters, and he has no way to protect him at all.

In the past at this time, Mr. Zhao would have thought of retreating, but this time it was different. After being assassinated by the Taoist priest in gray, after picking up the long sword, Mr. Zhao stood in front of Li Qingshu for the first time, holding the sword for him. Take up arms.From that moment on, he had the desire to become stronger and possess the ability to protect Li Qingshu.

After tying a knot at the end of the cloth, Li Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief and put down his sleeves for him, not forgetting to tell him: "These few days, don't touch the wound with water, remember to change the dressing every day. If you find it troublesome, just come to me every day, and I will change your medicine with my own hands."

He said, laughing again to himself.Mr. Zhao nodded silently, not talking too much.

Li Qingshu noticed Master Zhao's emotions, looked at him and asked worriedly: "What's the matter with you? Are you still not feeling well?"

Master Zhao shook his head, and gently embraced Li Qingshu into his arms, afraid of hurting him again, he didn't dare to use any more strength.He sighed and said, "If your uncle hadn't come in time this time, I'm afraid we would... Ma'am, I'm still too weak, right?"

He called Mrs. Li Qingshu, which made Li Qingshu very happy, but his self-deprecating words made Li Qingshu frowned, a little scared, and said urgently: "Huaijing, you won't let me talk to you again. Brother Ji, shall we go?"

His watery eyes looked at Mr. Zhao in horror, with deep grievances.He is like this, Master Zhao still wants to drive him away?Does he still not understand his own mind?

Under such gaze, Mr. Zhao also felt slightly surprised, and then felt guilty.The couch coughed lightly, and explained in a warm voice: "No. Ji Qingge...he has already left. I have always forgotten to tell you about this."

Li Qingshu was stunned for a moment, but his heart was still uneasy, but he had some doubts: "Is it really just forgot? No wonder he never came to see me, so he has already left..."

Master Zhao raised his eyebrows and said: "I just forgot, who made you sleep for so long, I can't think about anyone else or anything else."

Mr. Zhao's words made Li Qingshu burst out laughing, remembering that he was injured internally, he didn't dare to get angry, so he just smiled and said: "It's fine to leave, he has a lot of things to do and people are busy, so it's not good to stay here But next time you must tell me that Brother Ji has helped me a lot."

"understood."

As soon as Mr. Zhao heard Li Qingshu mention other men's names, especially Ji Qingge, the fire in his heart burned.Now I know that I have restrained myself, so I just said sullenly: "You let me hide in your room that night, and Ji Qingge was also behind the screen. After you left, he bid me farewell."

"Behind the screen..." Li Qingshu had just woken up these days, and his head was still a little dazed, so he naturally forgot about it, but now it seems that Mr. Zhao is still very jealous.Li Qingshu had a bad heart, opened his mouth, and was about to explain, Master Zhao said again: "Okay, I know you will never like him, so there is no need to explain."

Will Mr. Zhao finally understand him?At this moment, Li Qingshu was almost moved to the point of crying, his bright eyes looked at Mr. Zhao silently, like a father looking at a child, full of comfort and tolerance.

The other party seemed to feel that his eyes were not right, frowned slightly, and then took out a jade pendant from his arms, a dragon-shaped white jade, finely carved, high-quality jade material with a cool touch, and on the other side of the jade pendant, there was also a jade pendant engraved Clear characters.

I don't know if it's Li Qingshu's Qing, or Ji Qingge's Qing, I don't know the truth.

He stuffed the jade pendant into Li Qingshu's hands, turned his face away, and pretended not to care and said, "This is the jade pendant Ji Qingge gave you."

It was also a token, or a life-saving talisman, from Ji Qingge.

Li Qingshu was startled, sighed lightly, then thought of something, looked up at Master Zhao, and asked him cautiously: "Can I accept it?"

Mr. Zhao endured and endured, and slowly clenched the hands around Li Qingshu's waist, and said in a very reluctant voice: "Take it, take it."

Li Qingshu shook his head and laughed, and really put away the jade pendant, noticing that Master Zhao's hand suddenly became stronger and his body straightened, Li Qingshu said with a faint smile: "Then put it away, come down." See you for the first time, and then give it back to Brother Ji."

Mr. Zhao seemed to be relieved, and he was still dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to mention it. He just stood up and supported Li Qingshu, and urged him softly, "It's late at night, go to sleep."

Li Qingshu pulled him back to the bed that still had Yu Wen on it, and made him sit down, and said with a smile, "Look here, I can't sleep, come and stay with me, okay?"

Nature is good.

Mr. Zhao obeyed his wishes, took off their coats, and the two lay flat on the bed, shoulder to shoulder, seemingly not so intimate, but they held each other's hand tightly under the quilt, very intimate.Li Qingshu couldn't help smiling, and said with a low laugh, "Huaijing, don't be nervous, uncle won't come in suddenly again."

Mr. Zhao's body was as stiff as a zombie, and he felt helpless, but if he fell asleep with Li Qingshu in his arms, he was afraid that his sleep would be ugly and he would inadvertently hurt him.He closed his eyes and told himself to be calm, even if the beauty was lying beside him, he could not move evil thoughts.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late."

With such honest words, Li Qingshu couldn't help curling his lips, but didn't make a sound, lying on the side, picking Master Zhao's palm from time to time, watching him secretly, but he didn't want to close his eyes and fall asleep.After a cup of tea like this, Mr. Zhao couldn't help it, turned over and took him into his arms, sighed helplessly: "I can't sleep even if you are like this, you are weird, go to sleep soon."

Li Qingshu successfully raised the corners of his lips, nestled in Master Zhao's arms and found a comfortable position, was about to close his eyes to sleep, but suddenly thought of something, and asked Master Zhao hesitantly: "Huai Jing, in case I have something to do I lied to you, but it's a harmless little joke, can you stop worrying about me? I'm already hurt like this, so don't be angry, okay?"

"What joke?"

Master Zhao frowned, and opened his eyes to look at Li Qingshu, his eyes were very serious, just like the last time he quarreled with Li Qingshu.Li Qingshu was so frightened that he immediately shrank into his arms, not daring to say any more: "It's nothing, I'm afraid that in the future... um... let's not talk about it, you've been tired all day, and you've been injured again, take a rest."

He stopped talking, and seemed to have fallen asleep obediently. Mr. Zhao frowned for a while, and finally seemed to have come to a conclusion, and then looked at Li Qingshu, a little dumbfounded, and could only sigh helplessly.

Mr. Zhao got up early in the morning, and he had to go down the mountain to go back to the yamen to do errands. Ling Xiaoran had secretly warned him that if he didn't have the slightest ability, he would never let Li Qingshu go home.

Master Zhao secretly kissed Li Qingshu on the cheek with some reluctance, turned to leave, but suddenly thought of something, walked to the small couch, opened the small table, and found out the book that Li Qingshu had hidden under the blanket yesterday. Book.

The writing is unremarkable, with a few large characters written a little vaguely, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.But Mr. Zhao opened the first page, and immediately closed the page, and then the tips of his ears turned red, and from the corner of his eye, he unconsciously looked at Li Qingshu, who was sleeping soundly and unaware, with an indescribable expression.

At this time the door was knocked, Ling Xiaoran opened the door directly, holding hot water for washing up, and glanced at Master Zhao, only to see that he quickly stuffed something into his arms, and then blushed He left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence: "Please Mr. Ling, I'm leaving first."

He left as soon as he said he would, walking in a hurry, without waiting for Ling Xiaoran to reply.Ling Xiaoran glanced sideways at the door, and frowned strangely.

Master Zhao went down the mountain this time, and when he came back, he had already changed into plain white clothes, and it was after dusk again.

Li Qingshu happened to be eating, so he hurriedly pressed Master Zhao on the stool next to him, and gave him all the dishes he liked, and Ling Xiaoran was sitting next to him, Master Zhao smiled unnaturally: "I have eaten Come on, don't be too busy, let's eat quickly."

Li Qingshu looked at him with some disappointment, "Have you really eaten?"

Master Zhao wanted to shake his head, but he was not sure what Ling Xiaoran meant.But Ling Xiaoran suddenly said: "Take some with Xiao Li, he can't finish it."

Hearing this, Master Zhao and Li Qingshu were stunned for a moment, then Li Qingshu immediately beamed with joy, and picked up another piece of meat for Ling Xiaoran, which looked very attractive and mouth-watering.He smiled and said: "Uncle, you eat this, it's not good to be a vegetarian at all! Brother Jing specially made this for me on the mountain! Come and taste it!"

It turned out that Jing Ruoqiu had also gone up the mountain, no wonder, Li Qingshu was assassinated yesterday, as Ling Xiaoran's only apprentice, who else should he be called?Besides, he is a laborer who can cook.

It was only Jing Ruoqiu who had to go down the mountain in a hurry after cooking here, but delivered food to Gu Yi, then watched him finish eating, and then went up the mountain to sit and watch.

But Ling Xiaoran raised the corners of his lips, and smiled under Mr. Zhao's inconceivable eyes!

After that, he also gave Li Qingshu some vegetables, his voice was a hundred times gentler than when he was talking to others.

"Eat without talking, sleep without talking, eat well."

"Yes."

Li Qingshu responded with a smile, didn't feel anything wrong, stuffed food into Mr. Zhao's wide open mouth, his eyes seemed to be shining, and asked him if it was good.

Mr. Zhao was extremely unnatural, and then extremely adaptable, and the meal was finally used up.

For the first time, I felt the scene of the two of them eating, and it seemed that there was really no room for a third person...