Ghost doctor's favorite concubine

Chapter 64 It's fun to talk to a cool man (2)
After leaving these words, Qing Zhiyuan stood up and walked away with Shuiyun and the others.

And not long after they left, Yunxi, the Taishi's personal servant, went to the second lady's courtyard, took away the brocade box that Qing Zhiyuan gave to the second lady, and passed on the Taishi's message, The second lady is ill and needs to recuperate. After that, everything in the Grand Master's Mansion will be handed over to the old lady for temporary management.

I heard that the second lady fainted on the spot, and the second master was called by the grand master to give him a scolding, and he was fined to stay in the grand master's mansion for self-reflection.

Coming back from the second lady's courtyard, Shui Yue's mouth was always grinning, and the appearance of smiling was somewhat similar to Qing Zhiyuan's. It was obvious that the master and servant had been together for a long time, and they all followed their master's virtues.

Qing Zhiyuan glanced at her, curled her lips, "Shui Yue, your mouth seems to have gotten a little bigger recently, with such a big mouth, who would dare to want you in the future?"

Shui Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately covered her mouth in embarrassment, "Oh, miss, you are laughing at your servant again. I am happy, but that second lady dared to find someone to deal with you, just to make a fake It's too cheap for her to give her my severed hand."

It turned out that the severed hand lying in the brocade box given to the second lady before was just a fake, but unfortunately, the unlucky second lady was scared to death at that time, how could she tell the difference.

Qing Zhiyuan looked at Shuiyun with a smile, "Shuiyun, your craftsmanship has improved again, and you can make fake things. It seems that I can trust you with the matter of Lei Huozhu."

Shui Yun smiled lightly and took a step forward, nodding respectfully, "Miss, don't worry, this servant will definitely not let you down."

"Are you interested in Lei Huozhu?" Suddenly, a surprised voice came in.

Qing Zhiyuan's body shook suddenly, she turned around instantly, and turned her head to look over in disbelief, "You...how did you come here?" He wasn't injured, how could he still run out?
He Lianjue jumped in from the window, walked slowly to Qing Zhiyuan's side, and took her hand spontaneously, "I'm afraid you won't trust me."

Qing Zhiyuan curled her lips, and shook off his hand, "Who is worried? The majestic Prince Ning, why do you need me, a little woman, to worry?"

He Lianjue frowned, knowing that this little girl had guessed that she had been injured on purpose.However, seeing her angry made him very happy, because it meant that she had herself in her heart.

Seeing Shuiyun retreating, He Lianjue stepped forward and hugged her waist, and pulled her into his arms, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"What do you care about me if you have nothing to do?" She gave He Lianjue a fierce look, Qing Zhiyuan angrily pushed him away, walked to the side and sat down.

This man is so hateful, he actually used his body to make a fuss, what if something happens to him?Who can be sure that there will be no mistakes or omissions in his plan?This man, if you don't teach him a lesson this time, maybe he will become addicted later.

He Lianjue was not annoyed, he walked over and sat down next to Qing Zhiyuan.The big hand automatically took her hand, feeling the softness of that small hand, a strange feeling suddenly crossed his heart.

This little girl's hand is so small, so smooth and tender, it feels like a piece of warm jade in her hand, that feeling is really too strange.

So, is that what a woman's hand looks like?
All of a sudden, He Lianjue became curious, and all his attention was on that little hand that was as white as jade.

After a while, Qing Zhiyuan began to feel that something was wrong, she was waiting here for the man to admit his mistake to herself, but after waiting, he didn't respond in the slightest.

Looking up in surprise, Qing Zhiyuan didn't know how to react.She pulled out her hand suddenly, and snorted angrily, "Is my hand a toy?"

He Lianjue shook his head, then nodded again, with a look of nostalgia, obviously unwilling to let go of her hand.

Qing Zhiyuan's face turned red instantly, what did this bastard man think of her?

He Lianjue took her hand again, not giving her a chance to refuse, he held it desperately.Softening the expression on his face, he looked into her eyes, "Yuan'er, there will be no next time."

Doesn't he know what this little girl wants to hear?If she wanted to hear it, he would say it, of course, he would only say it to her alone.

Qing Zhiyuan immediately relaxed, and her eyes looking at He Lianjue softened.She knows better than anyone how strong and cruel the man in front of her is.But right now he is willing to give in for himself, and his position in his heart is probably unrivaled.

She couldn't escape such affection, nor was she willing to escape.

That's when she figured out one thing.Why do so many people like to gamble, because there is nothing to lose if you gamble.Although she lost last time, it doesn't mean she will lose again this time.

Hugging He Lianjue's arm, leaning lightly on his shoulder, Qing Zhiyuan murmured, "I don't know if I will lose this time?"

He Lianjue frowned, although he didn't know what Qing Zhiyuan meant when she said such words, but she didn't like her tone of voice at this time.As if something very painful was hidden in his heart, his heart was also pulled up. "You will definitely win."

No matter what she said, he would never let her lose again.He Ning Wang's woman will never lose to anyone.

"Hehehe..." Qing Zhiyuan covered her mouth and laughed, with a hint of coziness hidden in her satisfaction, like a concubine cat who has been caressed by its master, nestling contentedly on the sofa, enjoying the beauty of the afternoon time.

The two leaned on each other like this, quietly, without speaking, but their hearts seemed to be getting closer to each other suddenly.

What lingered at the end of her nose was the unique refreshing fragrance of He Lianjue's body. In a trance, Qing Zhiyuan felt that she was about to fall asleep.Suddenly, a very special fragrance poured into her nose, and she woke up suddenly.Turning to look at him, he said in surprise, "Is your injury okay?"

He Lianjue was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "Yi'er don't worry."

Qing Zhiyuan frowned, feeling a little uneasy no matter what.After thinking about it, she grabbed He Lianjue's big hand, "Let me feel your pulse."

Hearing this, panic flashed across He Lianjue's eyes.He hastily grabbed her hand with his backhand, and hugged her into his arms, "Yuan'er doesn't believe me?"

Qing Zhiyuan was angry, how could she not trust him, she, she was just worried about him.I received the news in the afternoon that he was seriously injured. If she didn't see it with her own eyes, how could she feel relieved? "I'm worried, let me see!"

(End of this chapter)