Chapter 72 Continue Healing
He Yunxiao didn't dare to disturb her rashly. He was afraid that the girl would be scared by him, and he couldn't poke his finger at all, but after being scared, he did.

He quietly pushed open the door and went in, putting away the preserves, rouge, and fish one by one.

Then he walked behind Meng Qingrou and watched what she was doing.

She is embroidering a sachet.

Even if He Yunxiao was unprofessional, he could see that the fabric of this sachet was average, and Nan Zhu's wife's sewing skills were even more average.

It belongs to the level of needlework that is barely considered a needlework.

It's no wonder that she can't move these things.There is simply no way to practice more.

When He Yunxiao waited for Nanzhu's wife to pause, he suddenly took the sachet and took the needle and thread away.

Meng Qingrou saw that the thing in her hand suddenly disappeared, she was stunned for a while, and then she looked up after realizing it.

"Young Master Xiao! You..."

He Yunxiao said quickly: "It was agreed yesterday, I will come today to continue to heal you."

Meng Qingrou stretched out her left hand and said anxiously, "My hand is already healed, I don't need healing."

Meng Qingrou's hands are indeed almost better.Yesterday's wound has been scabbed off today, and it is basically invisible.But is this a good or bad thing?

He Yunxiao pretended to be angry, pointed at the little red dot on Meng Qingrou's hand and said, "Is this just punctured by a needle?"

Meng Qingrou lowered her head guiltily.

"If it wasn't for the blood transfusion I gave you yesterday, even if you were pricked by a needle and the wound was small, the blood would not stop for a while."

He Yunxiao put the half-made sachet of needles and thread on the table.

Then began to teach Meng Qingrou a lesson.

"Do you know that you have hemophilia? Can you touch sharp things? As the eldest princess of Qi, a 16-year-old girl, can you..."

Meng Qingrou raised her head slightly, and said cautiously: "Young Master Xiao, Nanzhu is 17 years old..."

"How dare you talk back! You!"

He Yunxiao was about to fight.

Seeing him like this, Meng Qingrou immediately lowered her head.The hands are on the lap, the two fingers of the right hand are tightly held in the palm of the left hand.At the same time, the slender and well-proportioned legs are straight together.

It's exactly the same: Nanzhu knows that she has done something wrong, and the young master can teach Nanzhu what he wants to teach him.

He Yunxiao's heart softened when he saw her like this.

Well, a man can be soft-hearted, but nothing else.

He Yunxiao squatted down, poked the tip of her nose, and said solemnly: "Take care of yourself more. Fortunately, my blood is still easy to use. You poke your finger today and there is no bleeding. Next time, leave it to the palace maid to do it. ."

Meng Qing said softly: "Xing'er and the others are very busy, Nanzhu doesn't want to trouble them anymore. Besides, this is a sachet for my sister, I want to make it myself..."

He Yunxiao thought, he lost a lot of blood to Nan Zhu's wife yesterday, and it should be enough for a while, at least it won't cause any big trouble if his finger is pierced.

So he softened his tone and said, "If you promise not to pierce your hands again, I will agree to you."

Meng Qingrou nodded quickly.

"Hmmmm. I promise."

He Yunxiao picked up the needle and thread and the sachet and returned it to Meng Qingrou, and took great care to wrap the needle in the thread to prevent the possibility of it stabbing Nanzhu's wife.

"Back to you."

Meng Qing smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Young Master Xiao!"

He Yunxiao also smiled and said, "Are you satisfied? If satisfied, let's start healing. Come on, be obedient, and stretch out your hand."

Of course Meng Qingrou knew what "healing" meant.

Last night, she and Xiao Gongzi held hands for half an hour.

Even now, she has the idea of ​​discussing with her sister not to marry He Yunxiao, but in any case, she and Xiao Gongzi have not yet engaged...

Although the relationship between the doctor and the patient can be used to explain the past, but... I have clearly recovered...

Seeing Nan Zhu's hesitant appearance, He Yunxiao knew that his chance had come again.

without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

The feeling of numbness and numbness is transmitted to the brain together with the familiar sound.Meng Qingrou's face instantly turned red, and then subconsciously began to panic.

He Yunxiao looked at her and smiled: "Hand."

Meng Qingrou, who was in a panic, was somewhat helpless. Even though she was very shy, she obediently raised her left hand and handed it to He Yunxiao.

"Separate your fingers yourself."

Meng Qingrou blushed and pretended not to hear.

But He Yunxiao wouldn't just let her go.

"Snapped!"

Meng Qingrou turned her face away, afraid to look at her left hand as if she was afraid of an injection, blushing and pursing her lips, embarrassed.But he still obediently separated his fingers and waited for He Yunxiao's big hand to hold it.

Looking at her like this, He Yunxiao deliberately teased her, but didn't hold it.

He let his fingers go up from the base of her palm, rubbing little by little, pushing little by little.

That feeling from last night came back to Meng Qingrou.

She could only feel it in her left hand, rough, warm, and solid.

It is as if there is a big tree that can shelter from the wind and rain in the wind and rain.

Her attention was gradually attracted by the slow touch, and all other parts of her body were called over and concentrated on her hands.

At this moment, the big hand suddenly moved, fully grasping the fair and tender little hand, interlocking his fingers, and pressing them together tightly.

Because the attention is all on the hand, the sensory information from the touch is collected enough.

A large amount of chaotic information made her face red instantly, and at the same time, she subconsciously straightened her whole body and squeezed her legs tightly together.It's like being electrocuted from head to toe by an electric current.

Seeing her hand being held tightly by Xiao Yun again, Meng Qingrou said resignedly, "Young Master Xiao, how long will it take to heal today?"

He Yunxiao thought for a while, but didn't want to make an inch, so he doubled the time and said, "One hour."

Meng Qingrou's hand was held honestly, and she protested: "It was only half an hour yesterday."

He Yunxiao explained nonsensely: "Yesterday for half an hour, because I kept holding it and didn't separate it yesterday."

Meng Qingrou argued rationally, "Can't we not be separated today?"

He Yunxiao smiled and said, "That's what you said. If you don't separate, you won't separate."

Meng Qingrou: ? ? ?

He Yunxiao doesn't care whether the routine is routine or not. What routine is his wife's routine, it's called fun.

He pulled it too, so he took Meng Qingrou to the place where the "New Year's goods" had just been placed.

She stuffed a few packets of dim sum into Meng Qingrou's hand, and then took the rouge and put it on her dresser.

He Yunxiao said intentionally: "This rouge is not expensive, you can use it as you like, and I will buy it when I run out."

Looking at Nanzhu's wife's empty dressing table, He Yunxiao said again: "Do you want anything else? Hairpins, hairpins, necklaces, bracelets?"

She hesitated.

He Yunxiao added: "My family has money, you are welcome."

Meng Qingrou hesitated: "Young Master and Nanzhu are not related, so why are you so kind to Nanzhu?"

"I miss you."

"What does 'rare you' mean..."

He Yunxiao didn't answer in a hurry, but pulled her to sit at the table, opened several packets of snacks in her arms, and then picked one of each and stuffed it into her mouth.

At this time, Meng Qingrou had bulging cheeks, like a small hamster.

"You ate my dessert, and my blood was still flowing in your body. From now on, you are my person. You can only marry me, and you can't even run."

Meng Qingrou's eyes widened, she felt like she was being tricked.Because at the moment there is a snack in my mouth, I can't say a word!
He Yunxiao said: "I am a person who respects other people's opinions. You have ten seconds to object."

Meng Qingrou heard what He Yunxiao said, her heart was fine, so she hurriedly chewed what was in her mouth.

He Yunxiao started the countdown: "Ten! Nine! One! It's over. If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement."

Meng Qingrou said that she was suffering at the moment, the only thing she could use to comfort herself was that the dim sum was still delicious.

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