sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Chapter 11
In the silence, no one answered.

Meng Huaixuan couldn't help feeling a little panicked, "Miss Xiaoqi?"

I don't know how many people have called Jun Qiqi Xiao Qi. If it was before, she would definitely say, what are you doing calling me!
But Meng Huaixuan added two words.

Little Seventh Girl, Little Seventh Girl—it is clearly the same word, but it is particularly attractive when played between Meng Huaixuan's lips and teeth in the dark tent.

Jun Qiqi stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her dry lips, it's tonight!It's not bad for the overlord to force his bow or something!

However, the remaining rationality was also clamoring in his head, Meng Lang was still sick, if he forcibly consummated the house at this time, would he hurt his vitality?

She wanted Meng Lang to be healthy and live a long life with her.

"Yes, I'm here. It's the candle that went out, so don't be afraid."

Jun Qiqi took back the veil, helped Meng Huaixuan cover the quilt carefully, and took back the bed curtain.

The light appeared again in front of his eyes, and Meng Huaixuan finally let go of his entangled heart, "Thank you."

"Miss Seven, where are my clothes?"

clothing?Looking at the debris on the bed, Jun Qiqi scratched her head, "The clothes are dirty, do you still have a change of clothes?"

Meng Huaixuan pointed to the closet, Jun Qiqi hopped and flipped through the clothes, relying on Meng Huaixuan not being able to see, she buried her whole face in the clothes.

Boom-le is Meng Lang's clothes, Meng Lang's taste.

Jun Qiqi really wished she could stick to it and roll over.

Meng Huaixuan vaguely seemed to hear a few kittens meowing?

Thinking that Meng Lang was still naked, Jun Qiqi reluctantly handed over the clothes.

He watched helplessly as Meng Huaixuan hid under the quilt and put on his clothes.

She wanted to say that she would wear it, but she was also afraid of scaring Meng Lang, so it would be good to drive herself out.

A certain little seven girl was aggrieved.

"Meng Lang, you fell into the water today...do you blame that Miss Jiang?"

Meng Huaixuan leaned against the bed and shook his head, "What happened today is my own fault. If I hadn't been injured, how could I have fallen into the water."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "In the end, I can only blame me for being a cripple now—"

"Nonsense, you're not!" Jun Qiqi didn't want to see Meng Huaixuan so sad, so he simply grabbed his hand.

Meng Huaixuan was taken aback by this sudden movement, but in the next moment, he felt a feminine inner force slowly coming from his palm.

Jun Qiqi frowned, "Listen, I said that I can cure you, and I will definitely be able to cure you. In the future, you are not allowed to say that you are a useless person. I will feel uncomfortable when I hear it. You are not a useless person, you He is the most powerful, handsome and unrestrained person in the world!"

It's not that Meng Huaixuan has never met other girls. Most of them are shy and reserved, unlike Xiao Qi, who are frank and enthusiastic.

He smiled and nodded, agreeing.

"By the way, let me tell you, the sun will definitely shine outside tomorrow, you ask that Song Zhu to hang the quilt out to dry in the sun, to get rid of the moisture, the smell of the sun is very good, have you ever smelled it?"

Meng Huaixuan shook his head, "Since I got sick, Lianghuai has been cloudy and rainy, and the sun hasn't shown up for a long time, let alone the smell of the sun."

"Miss Seven, what does the sun smell like?"

Jun Qiqi thought hard for a while, "When I was a child, I lived in the stockade for a while, and when it was sunny, the stockade was covered with colorful quilts to dry. What I loved most at that time was to walk around in these quilts. Wait until When I go to bed at night, the sun-dried quilt is fluffy and soft, with the scent of the sun on it."

"So what does the sun smell like?"

"Oh, I can't tell. You'll know when you smell it." Jun Qiqi was playing tricks if he couldn't tell, and shook Meng Huaixuan's hand that lost his internal energy.

It was so loud that Meng Huaixuan said with a smile, "Okay, tomorrow I will ask Song Zhu to take out the quilt to dry in the sun, and smell the sun for myself."

"Meng Lang, you're smiling!" Jun Qiqi was delighted, "You look so pretty when you smile, just like the fairy in the painting."

Even though Meng Huaixuan couldn't see it with his eyes, he could still feel the burning gaze that followed him all the time. He suddenly thought, what would Xiao Qi look like when he smiled?
"Okay, okay, go to bed quickly. If you are sick, you need to rest more." Jun Qiqi chattered like an old woman, helping Meng Huaixuan to lie down, and covering him with the quilt before leaving.

With a bang, when he heard the sound of the window lattice, the smile on the corner of Meng Huaixuan's mouth slowly disappeared——

"Oh, the light didn't turn off." Jun Qiqi came back in a hurry, blew out the light, and bumped his head several times in the dark.

Meng Huaixuan only heard the sound of "bang bang bang", "Miss Seven, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Jun Qiqi smiled, "Meng Lang, I'll come and see you tomorrow, okay?"

"it is good."

Boo!Meng Lang is so good today!
Jun Qiqi turned over the window in the dark, then rubbed his head, and cursed secretly, "It hurt me so much."

The corner of Meng Huaixuan's mouth in the room raised slightly.

Jun Qiqi was very happy, but unfortunately she became unhappy just after returning to the backyard.

Before entering the house, she was suddenly covered by someone and carried to the big willow tree.

"Which son of a bitch—" Jun Qiqi's eyes were sharp, and she saw the gleaming silver ornaments at once, and realized that it was Ye Li, she immediately changed her tone and spoke in an official language, "Ye Li, why are you here again?" ? You let me go."

Ye Li didn't answer, raised his index finger to "shh", and pointed to the back of the big willow tree.

Half of the big willow tree is in the yard, and the other half is outside the yard wall.

Outside the courtyard wall, an old man lowered his voice, "Where's Jiang Sijin?"

"I fell asleep a long time ago, I don't know what's wrong, like a pig, I know how to sleep every day."

Said I was a pig?Jun Qiqi became interested, and squinted her eyes to see, isn't this her little maid, Jiang Bi?

Jiang Bi was obviously a little jealous of the old man, "Then Meng Huaixuan is very strict and won't give Jiang Sijin a chance to meet at all. I'm afraid I can't count on her. What should Mr. Gao do?"

Mr. Gao?Jun Qiqi was a little shocked. Could it be that this is the current Empress Dowager's nephew, Gao Heng, a salt official.

Gao Heng snorted coldly, and waved his hand, "It's okay, Jiang Sijin was just one of the chess pieces. This chess piece is useless, and there are other chess pieces."

"Tomorrow night, you must lock the door. I will order someone to set fire outside. Then we will cooperate with each other and see how long Meng Huaixuan can hold on."

Jiang Bi nodded, "Then, after that is done?"

"Don't worry, after the matter is completed, I will definitely rectify your name with the elders of the Jiang family, so that you can become the real young lady of the Jiang family, and you will no longer have to bow down to Jiang Sijin."

Jiang Bi couldn't help but be proud, "Thank you, Mr. Gao."

The two of them seemed to be discussing the details, and they went to a distance to discuss in a low voice.

Jun Qiqi rubbed her head, "Why is Jiang Bi crazy? What kind of Miss Jiang is she?"

Ye Li let go of Jun Qiqi quickly, with a strange expression on his face, "You even forgot this?"

(End of this chapter)