Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

After finally changing his medicine, Qi Mingye, who was wearing Daquan's coarse clothes, seemed a bit out of place with the clothes.Wei'er couldn't help but lament that the king is the king, no matter how poor he is, the innate majesty of dragon charm cannot be violated.

Seeing that Wei'er was about to leave, Qi Mingye grabbed her and put her in his arms.Wei'er was worried about his injury, and not resisting did not mean that he would be polite, "Do you want to stay in Helian longer?"

"Do not want to."

He dared to say it, and sighed: "Let's have a good rest, it will be more Dongzhao for your own sake."

I am for you.Letting Wei'er go, Qi Mingye smiled lonely, she always kept a distance from him, the distance between 'Wei'er' and 'Eleven'.

Coming out of the guest room, Wei'er saw Xing'er's figure walking out of the courtyard.

Xiangxiu was closing the courtyard door, when she turned her head and saw Wei'er, she said with a smile, "Miss hasn't rested yet."

It was very late, but seeing the bloody clothes that Qi Mingye, Qiao Dong, and Lin Xiao had replaced in the courtyard, Wei'er couldn't bear Xiangxiu to work any longer, "I'll wash the clothes in the pot, and my sister-in-law can go to rest." .”

Xiangxiu smiled wryly, "Look at your ten fingers that are as thin and white as onion stalks, how can you wash clothes?"

It is true that the clothes have not been washed, and her clothes are generally not dirty, and occasionally encounter some stains, and when Mei Yu takes them out and brings them back, they will be clean.Walking out from under the eaves, sitting next to Xiangxiu who started washing clothes, she really didn't know how to help if she wanted to help.I had no choice but to let Xiangxiu get tired, "Miss Xing'er has been here?"

Xiangxiu raised her head and glanced in the direction of the courtyard gate, "Yeah, she said she saw how many people I have here, and asked me if I needed help. This Xing'er has a very high spirit, and it's rare for her to offer help like this."

"Oh." Wei'er responded softly, thinking in his heart.

Xiangxiu urged Wei'er to rest again, but Wei'er watched her wash and dry the bloody clothes before going back to her room.

There is heavy fog in the mountains, and the clothes feel moist in the morning, and the sun rises at noon, so I can go.

Standing under the clothes drying pole, Wei'er raised her eyes to see several big holes in Qi Mingye's clothes, even the obscene clothes she was wearing inside were not spared.

Wei'er tore it off and put it on her wrist and went to the room where Xiangxiu was, and saw Xiangxiu was mending the clothes of her son's second child.

When Xiangxiu saw Wei'er coming, she got up and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Wei'er lowered her head in embarrassment, feeling like meddling.

Xiangxiu also wondered why Miss Wei'er came here with the clothes she washed last night, she lowered her head and said nothing, and she really couldn't guess what she was thinking, so she walked up to her, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Wei'er spread Qi Mingye's clothes slightly, revealing those few holes.

Xiangxiu immediately understood, and said with a smile, "I'll mend it for you, but wait, the second child's clothes will be mended soon."

Wei'er nodded, followed Xiangxiu to sit on the bamboo chair.Xiangxiu continued to mend the second child's clothes, Wei'er saw how deftly her flying needle and thread were, and then looked at the sewing basket on the small bamboo table, feeling an urge to try it herself.

When she thought this way, her hand had already moved.Looking at the needle and thread I was holding, I could only hold it.

With a 'puchi' sound, Xiangxiu laughed.She put the palm of the clothes in her hand aside first, pulled out the thread in the nose of the needle and said: "Follow me, look, it's like this, pass the thread through the nose of the needle, and then make a small knot at the end of the thread." .”

Wei'er involuntarily followed suit.

Xiangxiu took the second child's clothes again, pressed the two creases to close the tear, and said, "Paste it together like this, and then use a needle to go through it, try it."

Wei'er Mina nodded, and began to follow Professor Xiangxiu's method of threading. Suddenly, "Ah..." she whispered, and she saw a small blood bead emerging from the pulp of the index finger of her left hand.

"When you start learning, you have to prick your fingers. You can avoid it when you get more familiar with it."

As soon as Xiangxiu's words fell, Qi Mingye hurried over, his brows furrowed like mountains and rivers, and his narrow eyes were as cold as frost and snow.Holding Wei'er's fingertips, his heart twitched in pain, and he said angrily in a low voice: "Who told you to use the needle and thread? Who allowed you to hurt yourself?"

Just being pricked by a needle, Qi Mingye's overreaction frightened Xiangxiu and Xing'er who followed Qi Mingye in the room except Wei'er.

Xing'er came early in the morning to help Xiangxiu, and changed Qi Mingye's medicine just now.Now when she saw the robe on Wei'er's lap, she knew it belonged to Mr. Qi.She didn't know where the courage came from, she dared to pull the robe from Wei'er's knees at this moment, and said with a smile: "Let Xing'er do this kind of sewing, Miss Wei'er doesn't need to do it herself."

She didn't want to do it herself, she was bewitched.

Wei'er wanted to withdraw his hand, but Qi Mingye put the bloody fingertips to his lips and sucked it up.

Wei'er was taken aback, Xiangxiu immediately blushed and lowered her head to continue sewing.

Xing'er couldn't pretend not to see, she stared, and squeezed the robe vigorously with her hand.

Qi Mingye let go of the bloody breath in his mouth, and asked with concern still, "Does it hurt?"

Wei'er withdrew her hand and said angrily, "What a fuss."

Qi Mingye smiled instead of anger when he heard the sound, feeling filled with something in his heart.

She must have finished sewing Qi Mingye's robe, so Wei'er stood up and said, "Miss Xing'er, I'm sorry."

Xing'er felt that her heart was twisted together in pain, she forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I'll sew it up in a while."

Wei'er stopped talking and walked outside the house.

Qi Mingye followed, and Xing'er's eyes also followed.

"Myolie..., Myolie..."

Xiangxiu's shout brought Xing'er back to her senses, "Yes."

Xiangxiu's blushing face had returned to calm, and now she looked at Xing'er with a serious expression of someone who had come here, "Mr. Qi is from outside the mountain, even if you think about it, it's useless. Jinshan is so sincere to you, listen to sister-in-law If so, don’t think of the wrong person.”

Being talked about the central matter, Xing'er lowered her head very uncomfortably, her voice lost her confidence, "What did sister-in-law say, Xing'er doesn't understand."

"Jinshan's father also planted an acre of yellow lotus for you, saying that he sold it for money to let Jinshan marry you. Jinshan is a good guy, and there are many people who miss him. I have always kept Jinshan in my heart."

Xing'er stopped talking, at this moment, Xing'er's mind was full of fairy men.A shadow appeared in Jinshan, which was soon overwhelmed by the figure of the immortal man.The evidence is that even with Xiangxiu's painstaking efforts, Xing'er mended Qi Mingye's robes extremely seriously.

Comparable to Mr. Qi. "

Xiangxiu stopped the needle and thread in her hand, and said: "Mr. Qi is indeed unmatched by no one, but you can also see that he has no eyes for you at all. Let's put it this way, Miss Wei'er is also unmatched by no one." Got it, you know what I mean, silly girl."

I understand, but she is not reconciled.She sees a ray of hope, but she wants to pretend she didn't see it, is it possible?can it?