cute husband

Chapter 242 The big cat pretends to be sick (2)
The sky was sunny and the breeze was blowing. Prince Wu's Mansion was as quiet and peaceful as ever. The servants and maidservants in it came and went occasionally, doing simple work.

On the road paved with large bluestone slabs, Mu Xue in a light yellow dress and jacket walked slowly, holding a tray in her hand.

After a while, she came to the main courtyard, just in time to see Shuilong's figure coming out, and seeing the helpless smile on Shuilong's face that hadn't dissipated, she couldn't help pursing her lips and snickering, and went up to say: "Sister Long, porridge is already gone!" It's done."

"Well, give it to me." Shuilong took the tray into her hand, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Mu Xue looked at it with a smile and said nothing, thinking: Sister Lilong is usually so calm, but now she is also confused.Sure enough, he was a bystander who was obsessed with clearing the authorities. Prince Wu did not look like he was seriously ill. He had clearly recovered two days ago, and only Sister Long thought he was really still sick.

But it's really interesting to see Sister Long like this.

Mu Xue secretly thought that she had bad intentions, but she still didn't intend to remind Shui Long.

Such a suspect is seriously ill, and the other concentrates on taking care of her, and the relationship will definitely heat up quickly.The better the relationship between Sister Long and Prince Wu, the happier they will be in the days to come.

At this time, Shui Long, who had already entered the room, naturally didn't know what Mu Xue was thinking, if she knew, she would definitely tell Mu Xue that she had already discovered that Changsun Rongji was pretending.

Although she is not majoring in medicine, she can still see the general physical condition of the person by looking at his face and spirit. After Changsun Rongji was able to get out of bed and walk yesterday, she knew that his health was already good and could no longer alright.But Changsun Rongji insisted on pretending, she didn't bother to rub her, and just followed him helplessly.

Perhaps, this is also because of the faint guilt in my heart.

Shui Long, who was holding the tray, thought to himself.

I still remember that day after they put Kongming lanterns on the roof, Changsun Rongji said that to her—Ah Long, will you always be with me?

Her answer was - you are drunk.

This answer was not the answer he wanted, and it was equivalent to no answer.

Because she didn't want to give him a false promise.

She really likes Changsun Rongji, probably more than she likes Changsun Rongji.However, subconsciously in her heart, she still doesn't have a complete sense of belonging to this world. She still thinks about modern times in her heart, just like she unconsciously wrote Chinese characters when she wrote her wishes, and she secretly searched for modern times who have followed her for several years. Yin's whereabouts are enough to see her nostalgia for the original reality.

At this time, Shuilong has not assured Changsun Rongji that if one day, the opportunity to go back is presented to her, but she can only go back alone and cannot bring Changsun Rongji with her, will she choose to stay?

"Probably not." Shui Long muttered to herself.

At this time, her feelings for eldest grandson Rongji were not so deep that she lost her mind.

Although in the Xiangming Palace the day before yesterday, when she found out that the grandson Rongji had passed out, she felt a kind of upset that she had never felt before.

"Ah-Long is saying nothing?" came a soft and magnetic voice.

Shui Long looked up, and found that she had already walked into the room, and in her sight was a picture of a peerless beauty lying on the soft couch.

"I'm thinking, you shouldn't be pretending to be sick." Shui Long replied casually, put the tray on the table, took a thin blanket skillfully, and covered the thinly dressed eldest Sun Rongji's legs.

Changsun Rong squinted his eyes happily, and when he understood Shuilong's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression remained unchanged, "Huh?"

Shuilong glanced at him, "It's nothing." When she bent down to take the cup, she saw Changsun Rongji's relieved expression from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help laughing from the bottom of her heart.

"Here you are." Scooped a bowl of porridge and brought it to Changsun Rongji.

The eldest grandson Rongji didn't intend to take over at all, and looked up at Shuilong, "Hello."

Shui Long was not surprised either, sitting in front of him, holding a spoon to scoop up porridge and feeding it to the beautiful sick man in front of him, she never forgot to say, "Are your hands useless?"

Changsun Rongji enjoyed her gentle service in a happy mood, and after swallowing, he said: "If my hands are useless, A-Long will always treat me like this?"

His expression was calm, his eyes flickered slightly, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that he seemed to be moving on purpose.

Shuilong felt that if she really agreed, this occasionally unreliable man in front of her might really ruin her own hands.

"Fuck off."

Changsun Rongji was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, pursed his lips and refused to accept her feeding.

As the saying goes, the patient is the biggest, although the patient in front of him is pretending.

Shui Long raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't like trash."

Conversely, it means that the person she likes is a strong one?
Changsun Rongji thought of Shuilong's passionate confession to him, so he naturally took Shuilong's words as a subtle compliment, and there was a soft smile on his brows, and he glanced at Shuilong, saying, "You are wise, I am Just 'forgive you' and open your mouth again to accept her feed.

Shui Long really wanted to say something, it really was like raising a big cat.

After feeding the cat food, Shuilong walked out with the tray.

The eldest grandson Rongji stretched out his hand to hold her, "Where are you going?"

"Do business."

"Business matters are more important than me?" Chang Sun Rong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shuilong looked surprised, "Why do these words sound like a boudoir's resentful wife!"

Changsun Rongji's expression changed slightly, he let go of her hand, and taught her with a cold face, "Ah Long will read less boring scripts in the future."

Shuilong smiled softly at him with a teachable expression, "Patients should have a good rest, remember to stay here and don't worry me."

Such a gentle exhortation, a soft smile, the most irresistible tenderness of Changsun Rong, for a moment his mind softened into a puddle, but his face just nodded lightly.

A cunning flashed in Shuilong's eyes, and she walked out unhurriedly.

Walking from the master bedroom to a side room, the people outside saw Shui Long and saluted respectfully, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a figure rushed out quickly.

Shuilong raised her foot and kicked the figure into the room without any surprise.

"Ahhh!"

The figure screamed and knocked over the tables and chairs, fell to the wall and wailed, clutching its stomach and rolling.

Shuilong walked into the room slowly, lifted up an overturned chair and sat down, and looked at the crying and rolling person indifferently.

The man saw that Shuilong hadn't responded for a while, and felt that he was meaningless. He got up with an embarrassed and fearful expression, and cried to Shuilong, "Miss Bai, I'm innocent. Everything is because of that old witch Huang Qingxue." Instigation, I am just a small character, I am controlled by others to work for others. Please let me go. I promise, I will reform myself in the future and never do bad things. Please show kindness? I Injustice, it is really too injustice!"

(End of this chapter)