my lady

Wei'an went in, took a few steps, opened the curtain, and saw a person sleeping in the bed under the window sill!

The closed window sills blocked the sunlight, and the person lying on the bed was soundly asleep. Wei An walked over with light steps, and one could see his picturesque eyebrows and eyes when he got closer.

Is it uncomfortable?Otherwise why are you frowning?Wei An couldn't sit still, so he could only squat in front of Qinglian's bed, looking at his face with his eyes closed!

Suddenly, Wei'an really wanted to touch him, when he thought so, he also stretched out his hand, his index finger and middle finger swirled on Qinglian's face, the first thing he touched was his slightly frowning brow, and when he saw his frown, Wei'an unconsciously recalled their first time, he frowned, and slept very unsteadily, and now I'm afraid it's the same, the body is too uncomfortable, otherwise with your cold personality, you won't take your troubles to heart Affect your mood!

Wei'an wanted to smoothen his brows, but he couldn't smooth it out, if it didn't work once, it would be twice, and if it didn't work twice, it would be three times!In the end, he found it was impossible, so Wei An had no choice but to give up, sliding his fingertips along the arc to the tip of his upturned nose, Wei An's fingers rested on it, and his gaze was fixed on his face!

I really lost a lot of weight, with protruding stork bones, sunken eye sockets, and the original round cheeks are now only skinny

sorry that I had you worried!But don't be afraid, I'm awake, Qinglian, you know?I have woken up!

Wei'an's fingers started to slide again, this time rubbing her thumb and index finger against Qinglian's cheek, but after encountering the scorching heat, Wei'an was startled, her instinctive reaction was to reach out her hand to check Qinglian's temperature, Covering his forehead with big hands, the hot temperature has been circulating and fermenting in the palm of his hand

The other hand was not idle, he pushed aside the quilt and stretched it in, held Qinglian's wrist, felt his pulse, checked his temperature, and he was relieved when the pulse was not calm, luckily it was just a fever

Heaving a sigh of relief, Wei'an stood up, lifted the quilt casually, Qinglian's thin body in only her underwear was exposed, and lowered her body again, Wei'an placed her hands between the quilt and Qinglian, with one hand Holding his waist and supporting his leg with one hand, Qinglian was hugged by the princess. Qinglian, who lost her balance, unconsciously rested her head on Wei'an's chest. Wei'an looked down at him. The profile of her face was pressing her long hair, she was sleeping peacefully, unconsciously, the corners of her mouth raised an arc, and her hands hugged her tightly

Wei'an carried Qinglian out of the study room, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Yizi standing in the sun, dressed in a gray gown, standing up without wind, even though he was Wei'an's school boy, but that person had delicate features, a clean face, and a demeanor Simple, it doesn't look like what a book boy should have at all, the only thing in common is the vague bookishness!

Yi Shi also saw Wei'an, saw him holding a person in his arms, walking steadily, showing a surprised expression, his young master is really powerful, with a beauty in his arms, the pain in his butt no longer, and his steps are smoother!It won't twist anymore!

Wei An glanced at Yi Shi, then hugged Qing Lian tightly, and walked out of the threshold

Yi Shi watched him walking towards him step by step, and when he passed by him, his voice was surprised, "Master, your pigu doesn't hurt anymore?"

Wei'an looked at him coldly, and the short words were squeezed out from between his teeth; the expression of "idiot" was like looking at an idiot

Yishi knew that he was talkative, but he still said it cheaply; "Then you can still hug the young lady!"

Wei'an's expression became even more disgusted, he deliberately ignored Yishi's words, and walked towards his room with Qinglian in his arms, Yishi looked at him, his white back was straight and his long hair was fluttering, and he suddenly understood something, the young master was here Tell him that his daughter-in-law still needs to be taken care of by himself!

But when will I marry my wife? ...Ah... Seriously thinking about it, it seems that it is still far away!

Section No.20

Yishi followed behind Wei'an, watching him put Qinglian on the bed, straighten his underwear, and cover him with a quilt, every serious appearance seemed to be treating rare treasures Yi Shi stayed aside and watched, there was no way he would have missed something, the gentleness on the young master's face was the first time he had seen it in more than ten years, his face that had never been careless, at this moment, Between the brows, the clean eyes, and even the lips, there is a gentle smile

Wei'an brushed the hair sticking to Qinglian's face away with his hands, so as not to disturb his rest!

After placing Qinglian, Wei'an also stood up straight, and ordered Yishi who was beside him, "Young Madam still has a high fever, go to the pharmacy and call Uncle Shura."

Yishi got the order, turned around and left immediately, couldn't sit still, could only stand aside, slept for too long, didn't feel tired standing up, took advantage of Yishi to call Uncle Shura, Wei'an also moved his hands and feet, started moving Bones!

On the other side, Yi Shi ran into a hurried figure as soon as he left the door!Two people of about the same height, but that one lowered his head, the back of his head hit his chin, gasping for breath in pain

Rubbing his chin to reduce the pain, and his eyes were instinctively clouded with mist. Yi Shi is not a delicate person, but when this person bumped into him, he happened to open his mouth, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and Yi Shi was in so much pain. scold father!

And the reckless person also knew that he had bumped into someone, raised his panicked face, and saw Yi Shi with a distorted expression on his face, he quickly held his hand, and an anxious voice sounded; "It's not good, Yi Shi, the young master is gone!" "Yi Shi narrowed his eyes and looked at his face, and finally knew who hurt himself.

He wanted to pull out the hand that was held by him, but the man held on to it desperately. After struggling, he would not break free, so Yi Shi let him hold it

"You are blind, you can't see me coming out? You are usually skinny, why is it so painful to bump into someone?" Due to being bitten on his tongue, Yi Shi's voice was a bit unclear when he said this, but Se Miao still heard clearly

"I'm not blind, the young master is gone!" Looking at Yi Shi, Se Miao spoke very seriously.

Yishi lowered his eyes, looked into Semiao's eyes full of anxiety, suddenly his heart was full, and he only had the young lady in his eyes?

It's fine for the young master to care about him, but why do you care about him?People have families, so what's the use of thinking about it?

My heart was filled with frustration, but Yi Shi still answered honestly! The "inside" tone is a bit reluctant

Hearing that Qinglian was inside, Shimiao quickly let go of Yishi and wanted to go in, but Yishi held back his hand, looked at him blankly, but heard his helpless voice that sounded like scolding; ?” There are two couples inside, and you run in to learn skills?

"But the young master..." Semiao replied instinctively, and his thoughts caught up after a while.Only then did I know the meaning of Yishi's words; "My uncle is awake?"

Looking at Semiao's blank face, Yi Shi looked at him like an idiot; "Nonsense, otherwise, where do you think the young lady is going?"

"..." Shimiao blinked and didn't answer, but Yishi took his hand and dragged him away from the scene, who knows if there will be some unsuitable scenes to be shown later!

The medical center is not far from the Wei Mansion, and it only took more than a quarter of an hour to go back and forth. Uncle Shura was invited back and ran directly to Wei'an's courtyard. Standing in front of the closed door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and got the person's consent before he opened the door and entered.

The room smelled of Jia Luo, and hidden under the Jia Luo Xiang was the bitter smell of herbs. Uncle Shura walked directly behind the screen when he entered the room, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that he was wearing a white shirt, his long hair was not tied, and his face was pale. The handsome man stood at the head of the bed, and on the big carved bed, there was also a man with picturesque features, thin cheeks, and a pale complexion lying there. The two seemingly unrelated people were connected together by tightly clenched hands. up!

When Uncle Xiu Luo saw this scene, he found it inexplicably familiar. In just one night, they switched identities, the lying one stood up, and the standing one turned into lying down, but what happened to this scene without any sense of incongruity? What's going on?

Uncle Shura glanced at the place where the two were connected. It seemed that the only thing that remained the same was the clasped hands. Even if Qinglian fell asleep, she would subconsciously hold Wei'an's hand.

Wei'an noticed Uncle Shura's gaze, but he didn't point it out. The hand held by Qinglian didn't pull out, but instead held Qinglian's hand with the remaining fingers

"Uncle, Qinglian still has some fever, so I want you to come and have a look." Uncle Shura put down the medicine box, walked to the bed, took Qinglian's other hand, and took his pulse. In this way, as long as you have a good rest, Uncle Shura came to a conclusion, so he put Qinglian's hand away, and turned to look at Wei'an.

"How do you feel?"

"It's itchy, I want to scratch it all the time" he said and touched his butt with the other hand

Uncle Shura glanced at him, and his warning words were very calm; "You know what's going on now, so you have to endure the itch."

"It's really itchy" in a complaining tone

Uncle Shura looked up at him, his inattentive eyes were like a vast ocean, boundless; "Anyway, I'm not the one who lived with the young lady, and it's not me who really left scars and was rejected."

In a word, it seems that it has nothing to do with him, but yes, it really has nothing to do with it!

Unable to speak, he could only express his grievances with his sad eyes

"I'll get some medicine delivered later. The young lady has been tired and weak these days. Let him rest well. He will be fine when he wakes up."

Wei'an looked at Uncle Shura, then at Qinglian, and showed a distressed look at the latter; "I heard Yishi say that he is tired because of taking care of me, is it necessary? It made me fall ill!" Although this sentence was a complaint, Uncle Shura could hear a bit of distress for no reason.

Looking at Wei'an with a heavy face, he finally fixed his gaze on Qinglian; "Master, there is a saying that I don't know when