peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 67 Kiss (2)
"I'll pulse again."

Mr. Hu got up and left the bed, Mo Ying with a deep face stepped forward to feel the pulse, everyone held their breath, no one spoke loudly, even after the pulse passed, no one dared to ask aloud, Lan Jin and Lan Zhen were burning with anxiety, but All they can do is wait quietly.

Hu Jun looked at the person on the bed, turned around and walked out of the room, followed by Mo Ying, and the normal air pressure in the room was restored.

There was a cool breeze in the gazebo, two men stood one after another, one in snow clothes and the other in ink robes, very distinct.

Mo Ying frowned slightly, "Ye Qingqing's emotions fluctuated too much, which caused the poisonous gas to escape at a very high speed, causing her to lose weight overnight, and her body was already weak to the limit. If you want her to live..."

"The rest is up to you."

"This is the only way left?" Mr. Fox turned around slowly. Ye Qingqing had just heard that she was healing naked with him that this terrible situation happened. Now let her and him continue to meet honestly, the result can be imagined.

Mo Ying's brows were already relaxed, and he said lightly: "You can stun her."

Mr. Hu gave a half-smile, "I can knock you out too."

Mo Ying turned around and left, "You can still choose not to save."

Under the silver mask, Mr. Hu's phoenix eyes are deep and unclear, and the dark eyes are dark and surging.

For at least three days, Ye Qingqing was basically half awake and half comatose on the bed. During this period, someone changed the gauze on her right cheek, fed her medicine and water, and she knew it consciously. She even wiped her face clean. When she got up, she instinctively rejected her, and Lan Jin would speak out to reassure her.

Ye Qingqing's brows were tightly furrowed in her sleep, her pale face was no bigger than a palm, her butterfly collarbone was deep, she couldn't see the sensuality of her roundness at all, her eyes were tight, her eyelashes fluttered like two butterfly wings, every subtle Her movements drew people's attention and pulled her up, as if she had only half of her former body. After applying the Yulu developed by Moying on the thin skin creases, her skin will recover in a short time.

"Mrs. Li? Mrs. Li?"

Lan Zhen tucked in the quilt for Ye Qingqing, he sat on the wooden bench beside the bed, and tried to call Ye Qingqing softly.

He bent his back, propped his arms on the edge of the bed, spread his hands and stretched his chin, his big eyes blinked and blinked at the sleeping Ye Qingqing, his eyes were clear, "I'm the lovely Lan Zhen! Can you open your eyes and look at Lan Zhen? Lan Zhen misses you so much." When she spoke, there was a glimmer of water in her eyes.

No matter what Lan Zhen said, Ye Qingqing's biggest reaction was still the slight trembling of her long eyelashes.

Lan Zhen talked to Ye Qingqing for a full hour, and he didn't stop talking until he drank water to moisten his mouth.While drinking water, he observed Ye Qingqing, hoping to see her open her eyes, but when he watched, he was so absorbed that he forgot the act of swallowing water.

Before, everyone's attention was focused on Ye Qingqing's poor physical condition, and they didn't notice the huge changes in Ye Qingqing after she lost weight.

Lan Zhen's throat moved, and the water flowed down his throat and into his stomach, and his dull eyes gradually became obsessed... Is she Mrs. Li?How to become...so beautiful...

Lan Zhen's gaze was reluctant to leave Ye Qingqing's left cheek, suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past his cheek, his skin was scratched so painfully, and then a piece of cloth fell from the top of his head, covering his entire head , the beautiful Ye Qingqing in his eyes was blocked, and his vision became completely pitch black.

"Your Majesty!" The cold wind brought a terrifying air pressure. Although Lan Zhen couldn't see it, he still knew who had appeared.

Lan Zhen immediately got up and stood up straight, raised her hand to take the cloth on her head, the cloth was wet and had a weird smell, what kind of cloth is this?

Only then did Mr. Hu come in from the door, he walked straight to the edge of the bed, sat beside Ye Qingqing, without looking at Lan Zhen, "Go out." The faint voice was unquestionable.

"Ah! Your Majesty, it's about the stinky cloth for wiping the table! Huh..." Lan Zhen threw the cloth on top of her head out of the window, complaining her grievance with tears, "Your Majesty, I found that Li...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh! "

The blue hibiscus that came out of nowhere covered his mouth from behind Lan Zhen, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Stinky boy! I'm impatient to live? You just stared at Qingqing at a young age looking for death!"

Lan Jin didn't give Lan Zhen a chance to defend herself, and dragged Lan Zhen out of the house while talking, and the two of them soon disappeared.

Mr. Hu in a white robe was sitting on the edge of the bed. He looked down at Ye Qingqing waving his arms towards the door without raising his head.

Mr. Hu was silent, but his hands were already moving. His slender hands were slowly untying his corset belt around his waist, without any haste, accompanied by the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

The white robe was taken off, Mr. Hu put it aside, now he was only wearing an underwear, the corners of his lips suddenly raised a small arc, "Qingqing, do you like me to take it all off or half off."

If there are others around, they will think that Mr. Fox is suffering from a demonic disorder and talking to himself.

"Don't..." Ye Qingqing's feeble voice sounded suddenly, soft and soft, dozens of times gentler than her usual speech, "Don't, don't...don't take it off." She was out of blood to vomit!
"Since you wake up, eat some porridge before you take medicine." Mr. Hu smiled slightly, wearing his inner clothes and not in a hurry to put on his outer robe.

Now Ye Qingqing was barely able to open her mouth to speak, she was lying on the bed like a fish on a plate, ready to be slaughtered, "Wait, where is Li Rui?" Unlike the last time, Li Rui didn't seem to show up this time.

"gone."

"Gone?! Where did you go? Did you ask Li Rui to do something?"

Hu Jun replied lightly, holding the clear porridge in his hand, sat next to Ye Qingqing, raised his hand to spoon half a spoonful of porridge into Ye Qingqing's mouth, but retracted his hand halfway, he was determined Looking at Ye Qingqing.

"Lie down and eat porridge, it will be uncomfortable." His thin lips moved, but no sound came out.

Mr. Hu was thoughtful, but he was not affected by the resentment emanating from Ye Qingqing's body.

Ye Qingqing was lying on the bed, unable to move freely, and she couldn't even turn her head too far. Seeing Mr. Hu's tightly pursed lips from her upward angle, there was a trace of seriousness, which was unusually dignified. Brightened, and became agitated, "Mr. Fox, do you want anything? Why bother to embarrass me, a village woman? Or what exactly do you want, I..."

Ye Qingqing's emotions intensified, and when she saw Mr. Hu put down the porridge on the low cabinet beside the bed, and his slender hands were already on the inside of his underwear, she froze. Can you talk well?" Li Rui is probably not here anymore, since he has worked tirelessly for her, how can she be confused with another man?Is it interesting to threaten her like this?

She was depressed, and her mood was complicated. She and Li Rui were husband and wife. Although she had never been in a sedan chair or had a red candle cover, the family relationship between the two of them was more important than anything else.

(End of this chapter)