The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 230 Self Doubt

Qinglong Street, Zhaizi.

Bai Su was afraid that his family would be worried, so he sent someone to Baihu Street to deliver a message, and then stayed to take care of Xiao Jue.

But looking at Xiao Jue's red face dripping with blood, his body rose instead of falling, and his body was burning hot.

Bai Su was depressed.

Last time I couldn't get the baby to sleep.

Can’t even cool down this time?
Is there something seriously wrong with her medical skills?
"Susu, go to sleep!" Xiao Jue said with difficulty, his fists clenched until veins bulged.

He's going to explode!
Bai Su looked at Xiao Jue seriously and firmly: "Ms. sir, you have such a severe fever, I won't go anywhere, I will just take care of you here!"

Xiao Jue endured it and stood up suddenly.

No, he had to go outside to get some cold air.

calm down.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Xiao Jue's face was tense: "I'm going to the latrine!"

"Oh!" Bai Su nodded, but his eyes fell on him: "Wrapped in quilt?"

Xiao Jue gritted his teeth: "Cold!"

Bai Su looked at the warm night outside.

It's such a warm day, so cold.

Not lightly ill!
"do not move!"

Just as Xiao Jue was about to get up, Bai Su stopped him, then walked around the room and brought something over.

It is a vase with a slender mouth.

"Ms. sir, here you go!" Bai Su handed the vase to Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue looked at the vase, and cracks finally appeared in his eyes.

"Ms. sir, don't be shy, I won't peek!" Seeing that Xiao Jue didn't answer, Bai Su said seriously.

"No need, it's gone suddenly!" Xiao Jue wrapped himself in the quilt, silently returned to the bed, and lay down.

Bai Su: "!!!"

Villa.

in the garden.

Three old ladies were standing around a bamboo basket, looking at it eagerly.

There are sixteen big red persimmons neatly placed in the basket.

"How long did the little village woman stay in the sun?" Old Mrs. Zhou swallowed her saliva and couldn't wait any longer.

"More than ten days?" Mrs. Wang was unsure.

"Eighteen days!" Mrs. Qian corrected.

"So long!" Mrs. Zhou was depressed.

The two old ladies were also depressed.

This has to wait until the Year of the Monkey!
People behind: "!!!"

Eighteen days, is that long?

By the way, what exactly do you do to dry persimmons?
Shen Huiyun couldn't help but be shaken.

Can your mother be like this? That rotten food is really so delicious?
Mrs. Wang suddenly clapped her hands: "We can hang the persimmons up to dry them, so that they can be dried more fully and faster!"

"Yup!"

The three old ladies hit it off immediately and immediately began to hang up the sixteen precious persimmons.Bask in the moon!
Shen Huiyun wanted to step forward to help.

Mrs. Zhou quickly waved her away in disgust.

Shen Huiyun stood aside obediently.

The three old ladies finished hanging the persimmons and stayed with them reluctantly for a while before going back to their houses to sleep.

Shen Huiyun followed Mrs. Zhou into the house.

"Why are you following me?" Mrs. Zhou was displeased.

"Servant mother!"

Mrs. Zhou: "!!"

After Mrs. Zhou washed herself and went to bed, she saw Shen Huiyun kneeling straight in front of her bed.

Mrs. Zhou: "!!!"

What the hell is this?

Mrs. Zhou turned over and looked out of sight.

Shen Huiyun showed no resentment and continued to kneel respectfully.

She wanted to apologize to her master and then officially study medicine.

But this time she did something wrong. She slandered her mother, discredited the Xiao family, and harmed Ah Jue. She must atone for her sins and ask for her mother's forgiveness.

At this time, the martial arts hall was brightly lit because Xiao Jingzhong was still in the pit.

The people in the martial arts school took care of him carefully, and even set up a bed next to the hut for the convenience of Xiao Jingzhong.

"Da Sima won't be weak, just fall in!" Xiao Jingzhong came out after not seeing him for a long time, and the steward was extremely worried.

At this time, Xiao Jingzhong came out of the door with a pale face and weak feet.But as soon as his hands touched the bed, his expression tightened and he entered the hut again.

The stewards were dumbfounded.

Even if you eat croton, it’s not such a laxative method!

The one Bai Su gave birth to was indeed not Croton.

It’s the thousand-year-old croton essence grown in the mountain soul!
The Qian family is also brightly lit and happy!

Zhou Xiner looked enchanting and surrounded Qian Tao while feeding her wine.

In the afternoon, she went to the censor's house for a banquet. All the noble ladies in the capital were there.

He had never looked at her seriously before, but knowing that the Marquis of Pingjin favored her, everyone was vying to flatter her.

Bitch!

"Xin'er, someone from Baofeng Bank said today that you withdrew 4 taels?" Qian Tao asked.

Zhou Xiner nodded tenderly: "I bought two ginseng plants for Marquis Pingjin!"

Qian Tao frowned: "Didn't I give you one as a gift?"

"Ms. Marquis, the Marquis is very weak. How long can he eat one ginseng? I know this ginseng is expensive, but as long as we give these two ginseng, I believe that the Marquis will definitely accept me as his adopted daughter. When the time comes, my husband's face will also look... Guang Linglong Pavilion's business will be even better!" Zhou Xiner coquettishly nestled in Qian Tao's arms.

Although Qian Tao was unhappy, most of it dissipated under Zhou Xiner's lingering touch.

What's more, these 4 taels can buy the identity of the adopted daughter of the Hou family, which is not a loss.

If it’s a waste~

Qian Tao's eyes turned cold for a moment, but he immediately rejected it.

He could see that Marquis Pingjin was indeed very satisfied with Zhou Xiner.

(End of this chapter)