sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Inappropriate now

After waiting for quite a while, Jun Qiqi said slowly, "Uh... something to do."

"Is something wrong? What's wrong?" Meng Huaixuan remembered the loud noise she made when she fell to the ground just now, "Did it hit somewhere?"

Jun Qiqi nodded, and said softly, "I hit my knee, I can't get up."

"Didn't you say that there are two cloth bags tied to your knees?" Hearing Jun Qiqi's weak voice, Meng Huaixuan was a little worried.

Jun Qiqi hummed twice on purpose, her voice was extremely weak, "I want Meng Lang to pull me up."

Meng Huaixuan was really worried this time, "Come on." He stretched out his hand towards Jun Qiqi.

Jun Qiqiyi grasped Meng Huaixuan's hand, but couldn't get up, and followed Meng Huaixuan's strength to lie on his lap, arching his waist with his head, "Meng Lang, this time my head really hurts."

Meng Huaixuan learned his lesson this time, and without letting her lead her around, he stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, rubbed it gently with his big palm, and said with a little bit of a smile, "Stop messing around in the future."

Meng Huaixuan is so gentle and touching.

"I'm the one to mess around." Jun Qiqi pursed her lips, just now, she was just a little short, and Meng Lang was about to kiss her.

"What I just said is true. I like you but I can't help but want to get close to you, Meng Lang, don't you want to?" Jun Qiqi blinked, her long and slender eyelashes brushing against Meng Huaixuan's palm.

His hand froze slowly, and gently pushed her little head away, "I think your head doesn't hurt anymore."

"It hurts." Jun Qiqi picked up Meng Huaixuan's hand and put it on his head, "Rub you, I won't talk anymore."

Her little man was very ashamed.

Meng Huaixuan concentrated on rubbing Jun Qiqi, and then slowly said, "Little Qi, it's not suitable now."

Jun Qiqi tilted her head, "Huh? Then when is the right time?"

"We have to wait until we get married."

"But we're married."

"This doesn't count."

"Then what counts?" Jun Qiqi suddenly raised her eyes to stare at Meng Huaixuan, afraid that he would say something repentant.

"Na Cai, ask for name, Naji, Nazheng, please date, and then meet relatives and pay homage, tell the ancestors, and enter the genealogy together." Meng Huaixuan wanted to marry her in a bright and aboveboard way.

And definitely not in a dilapidated courtyard, a perfunctory bridal sedan chair.

Jun Qiqi was stunned for a while, strangely letting Meng Huaixuan rub her hands, her heart was sour and sweet, it was hard to describe, although she had longing, she was also infinitely melancholy.

Is there really such a day between her and Meng Huaixuan?

……

Um?What's the matter?There seems to be something wrong.

Jun Qiqi healed Meng Huaixuan as usual, but after practicing for a long time, the black thread on his hand still remained motionless.

What does this mean?It shows that there is no toxin in Meng Huaixuan's body.

Jun Qiqi moved his nose like a puppy, sniffed and sniffed Meng Huaixuan's clothes, and even pulled his sleeve under his nose.

Meng Huaixuan was really scared. He was like a snake, thinking that Jun Qiqi was going to play tricks again, so he immediately asked nervously, "What's the matter? Xiao Qi, what do you want to do?"

"Meng Lang, your clothes are not smelling good anymore?"

"fragrant?"

Meng Huaixuan looked bewildered, "Did it smell before?"

"Yes!" Jun Qiqi was very sure, "It used to have a nice smell of sandalwood, what's the matter today?"

"Oh, you said that. The south of the Yangtze River is constantly raining, the courtyard is shaded, and the clothes are damp and musty all the year round. Song Zhu will use aromatherapy. The fragrance was left in the courtyard by Song Zhu, but now the Gaofu is spacious and bright, but it's okay. You don’t have to worry about the musty smell on your clothes.”

"So it's a bitch..." Jun Qiqi was thoughtful, but she always felt that something was wrong.

……

Dazayuan and Gao's Mansion are not close, and it takes about an hour to go back and forth with the soles of the feet. Jun Qiqi decided to go to Gao Heng to ask for a horse.

But when she went to Gao Heng's bedroom, the door was turned away. After asking around, she found out that today is the fifteenth day. According to the agreement, Gao Heng had to stay in the room of his eldest wife, Mrs. Gao, all day. .

Hey, it's very comfortable for Gao Heng to be served by a girl who looks like flowers and jade in more than ten rooms, and there is such a big garden to live in.

In comparison, Meng Lang is really pitiful.

Jun Qiqi sighed while walking around the garden.Before anyone even reached Mrs. Gao's yard, they saw the excitement.

A young man with the appearance of a scholar is-climbing a tree?
She leaned over, only to find that although the man was wearing brocade clothes, the clothes had already become dirty, and the cuffs were still tattered.

He had just climbed halfway through the tree, and he was in a dilemma, sweating profusely, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, looking very embarrassed.

Under the tree was a group of onlookers, all with contemptuous sneers on their lips, obviously waiting to see his jokes.

Jun Qiqi picked up a little maid casually, "Hey, who is this?"

The little maid was watching the fun without turning her head, "Second Young Master, are you new here?"

"Why are these two sons climbing trees?"

The little servant girl watched with relish, "Catch the little bird."

"What kind of hobby is this? Are you bored?"

The little servant girl snorted coldly, "When the second son was standing at the door, he frightened the bird raised by Young Master Xiaochun into the air. Madam ordered him to catch it and make an apology to our Young Master Xiaochun!"

Master Xiaochun?Jun Qiqi heard from Meng Huaixuan that although Gao Heng married so many concubines, the quality was not high. There were only three children in total. The only thing left is the newly acquired youngest daughter.

The one who climbed the tree is the second young master, where did young master Xiaochun come from?

She was curious, "Gao Heng has a new son?"

"Where, Master Xiaochun is the dog raised by the wife—you..." The little maid noticed that Jun Qiqi was calling Gao Heng's name directly, and finally sensed something was wrong, and turned her head suddenly, only to realize that it was not a maid's dress.

The little maid faltered and dared not speak any more.

Jun Qiqi glanced at the gate of the yard, and indeed there was a pug lying on its stomach, sticking out its tongue and staring at the bird on the tree.

Letting a dignified second son catch birds for a dog, and a group of maids and servants waiting to watch the jokes, all of them were raised by their fathers and mothers, this is really bullying.

Jun Qiqi had also heard Song Zhu talk about this second son, Gao Anmu, who was born to one of Gao Heng's concubines. Mrs. Gao was extremely jealous. Ever since Gao Anmu was born, she hadn't had a good day.

The son-in-law went to school to study and get a good reputation, but Gao Anmu was forced to stand guard at the gate of Mrs. Gao's yard every day, not letting him study or going out, and treating him like a servant.

No, it's not even as good as a servant.

People from the rivers and lakes, if the road is uneven, of course you have to help, Jun Qiqi rolled up his sleeves, ready to go in and fight!
(End of this chapter)