married wife

Dou Qingchuan was left by Imam to discuss matters, and he hurried back to the mansion until the moment before the palace gate was locked.

Before a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders and had no time to shake it off, the prince rolled the wheelchair into the room, and asked the people around him in a deep voice, "How is the princess doing today?"

"My concubine didn't leave her bedroom all day today, and she ate less than half of the food brought in at noon. She probably has no appetite..." The servant replied, seeing the prince's black eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, he quickly added, "Compared to A few days ago, it was better."

Dou Qingchuan gave him a cold face, pushed the door open, and heard Bai Lian calling him softly, "My lord...cough cough..."

Bai Lian hugged the brocade quilt and half leaned against the head of the bed. The waiter beside him was holding a bowl of medicine and was serving him to drink.

Seeing his wife's pale lips and thin shoulders, Dou Qingchuan felt very distressed.Shaking the wheelchair over, took the bowl and said softly, "Hey, drink up the medicine."

Bai Lian's slender fingers supported the back of Dou Qingchuan's hand, and drank the medicine with his hand, and looked at Dou Qingchuan up and down with a pair of clear eyes under long eyelashes.

Dou Qingchuan thought he was extremely cute, and asked, "What's so interesting?"

Bai Lian obediently let her husband wipe away the residual juice from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then said softly, "This court dress is a new one, so pretty."

Dou Qingchuan handed the empty bowl to the servants beside him, then raised his hand and touched his collar, there was a circle of fine dark lines on it, "This collar is the most exquisite."

Bai Lian smiled with her eyebrows bent.The dark pattern on the collar was embroidered by himself.

"My lord...cough cough... have you eaten yet?" Bai Lian leaned against the bed, a warm hand was held by Dou Qingchuan.

"I have eaten in the palace." Dou Qingchuan replied.A servant came over with a basin of hot water. Dou Qingchuan stretched out his hand to help Bai Lian sit up, wrapped the quilt around his waist and abdomen, and exposed Bai Lian's slender legs and feet.

"Burning your feet, then go to bed." Dou Qingchuan rolled up the sleeves of his court clothes, and carefully put Bai Lian's feet into the hot water.Bailian's feet were cold, and he felt a little uncomfortable putting it in. Dou Qingchuan bent down, stretched out his hands to hold his lover's feet in the water, and gently splashed the water on his tender white feet.

Bai Lian was afraid that Dou Qingchuan's back would be unbearable, so he raised his feet to come out after a while. Dou Qingchuan put his lover's feet on his knees, which were so wet that they were all wet.Bai Lian's feet are not big, only a little longer than Dou Qingchuan's palm. After being scalded, they are hot and puffy. After Dou Qingchuan wiped his lover's feet dry with a cloth towel, he squeezed them in his hands before sending them back Under the quilt, it was tightly covered.

"You go to bed first, I'll go to the study to read some papers, don't wait for me." Dou Qingchuan waited for his sick lover to lie down, and stretched out his hand to straighten Bai Lian's hair scattered beside the pillow, with a gentle and low voice.

Bai Lian felt sorry for her lover's hard work, but she also knew that she couldn't stop him, so she nodded obediently.

Dou Qingchuan loves his cute and gentle appearance the most, not to mention that Bai Lian is sick, her cheeks are pale, and her eyes are as gentle as water in the blink of an eye.

"Lian'er, go to sleep. Good dream."