A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 847 She Must Like You Very Much

He thought, if Mr. Ming Yan didn't like him, he would come looking for him regardless. The word "favorite" may be very unfamiliar to her.

Entering the room, Qiu Ke looked up and saw her lying quietly on the couch.

A few dim lights from the fire leaked in from the window, reflecting her figure very peacefully.

After approaching, he just saw her brows slightly twitching.

Qiu Ke sat down on the edge of the bed, and fed the medicinal soup into her mouth with the spoon, but after trying several times, her teeth were clenched tightly, and she couldn't feed it at all.

Qiu Ke failed several times, and sat helplessly for a while, looking at the medicinal soup in the bowl, and at the person lying down, feeling helpless for a while.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the bowl and took a sip himself, then bent down, pressed her lips to feed her.

Her lips were terribly hot.

Qiu Ke pressed against her teeth carefully, grasping the measure and moving bit by bit.The medicine juice flowed into her mouth along the gap between her teeth, although it was very slow, but it would not overflow from the corner of her mouth.

Later, Ming Yanjun seemed to taste the taste of medicinal juice in a trance. Although it was very bitter, it was still a kind of soup.Her mouth was already so dry, her throat was as dry as fire, and she hadn't had a sip of water for a long time.

This bitter water made her who was about to dry up feel a little moisturised.

So she subconsciously loosened her teeth, trying to let the medicine juice flow in more.While trying to open his eyelids, he still didn't recognize the current situation, only vaguely saw a very familiar person in his memory beside him, and then closed his eyelids with confidence.

Qiu Ke gave her a little pause, and quickly fed her when she was loose.

She swallowed greedily, and then found that it was gone, but she hadn't quenched her thirst, so she took the initiative to search for it.

Qiu Ke froze for a moment.Because just when he was about to pull away, Lord Ming Yan suddenly raised his head, poked into his mouth, and searched every corner.

Her movements are jerky and clumsy, but with a persistent energy.

Qiu Ke took a deep breath and didn't move much. She didn't find anything, so she frowned and let go.

Then he took a second sip and covered her lips again.

Every time I have to be entangled by her, so that it took a long time to feed a bowl of soup and medicine before it bottomed out.

Qiu Ke stretched her body, adjusted her breath, and looked at her with hard eyes.

Ming Yanjun still frowned, and said in a raving voice, "Thirsty."

Qiu Ke asked hoarsely, "Do you still want to drink?"

Mr. Ming Yan responded: "Yes."

Qiu Ke remembered that when she was a child, she was very afraid of suffering.Occasionally, when she caught a cold, Mrs. Ming boiled soup and medicine, and chased her all over the yard to drink.

Ming Yanjun had nowhere to hide, so he had to hide in his courtyard.

Mrs. Ming also very carefully entrusted him with the task of pouring the medicine, telling him to let Mr. Ming Yan drink it no matter what method he used.

In fact, he doesn't need to use any methods, Ming Yanjun will drink obediently.Because she always listens to him very much.

At that time, he brought a jar of honey, and when Ming Yanjun was wrinkled in pain after drinking the medicine, he smiled and scooped up a spoonful of honey and fed it into her mouth.

Those brows and eyes stretched out immediately.

Qiu Ke asked, "You don't like taking medicine, do you?"

Ming Yanjun nodded: "En."

Qiu Ke said to her, "The only way to avoid taking medicine is not to get sick. As long as you are strong and strong, you will rarely get sick in the future."

Mr. Mingyan listened to it, and since then he has been practicing martial arts to strengthen his body, so he really rarely gets sick.

Now, when Qiu Ke saw that she was drinking the medicine as water, she was either no longer afraid of suffering, or she was very thirsty, no matter what it was, it made his heart ache.

Qiu Ke answered her in a low voice, "Okay, lie down obediently, and I'll get water."

He came back to the place where the soup was boiled with an empty bowl. Under the lamplight, his lips were a little rosy, and his eyes were bright. When the village woman who boiled the medicine saw him, she smiled knowingly and added some soup to him again. bowl.

In Ming Yanjun's current situation, giving her an extra bowl of medicinal soup is more effective than pouring hot water. After two bowls of soup, she stopped being thirsty and fell asleep peacefully.

Qiu Ke looked at the half-wet clothes on her body, and then went to invite the young girl in the village to ask for a change of clothes, and the young girl went in to help her change.

During this period, Qiu Ke went out to see other villagers.

The news that Qiuke's wife found her soon spread among the villagers.

As soon as Qiu Ke passed by, those villagers who were sick and not sick waved their hands to persuade him: "Why are you still here? We can take care of each other. Hurry up and go back to accompany your wife. Isn't she also Is she sick, you have to pay extra attention, don't let her get cold and aggravate her condition."

Qiu Ke: "..."

Qiu Ke was a little embarrassed.He gave Mr. Ming Yan his temporary room. He planned to come over tonight to squeeze with the villagers, but the villagers clearly wanted to drive him away.

He coughed and had to explain again: "She is not my wife."

The reaction of the villagers was similar to that of the previous village women: "Isn't it your wife? That must be someone who likes you, otherwise, who would risk such a long mountain road to see you? Why haven't you married her yet?" , if you don’t hurry to marry such a girl, don’t be snatched away by others later!”

Qiu Ke smiled, there was an imperceptible bitterness between her brows, and she said no more.

Then Qiu Ke politely expressed to them that he wanted to find another place to stay overnight. The villagers shook their heads unanimously and said that there was no other room, so he could only go back to his previous residence.

In this room, the young girl was changing clothes for Ming Yanjun in front of Ming Yanjun's bed by the light of the fire outside the window.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she untied her belt, Ming Yanjun opened her eyes unexpectedly. Due to long-term fatigue and heat, her eyes were red. She stared at the girl fiercely, and stretched out her hand to strangle the young girl. The hand that was about to take off its own clothes.

The young girl had never met any woman in the village with such arrogance, and was momentarily frightened.

Ming Yanjun slowed down, not knowing where she was right now, but she vaguely remembered that she seemed to have seen Qiu Ke with her own eyes, and suddenly she was not sure whether it was real or her own illusion, so she blurted out and asked: "Qiu Ke is here?" where?"

The young girl's wrist was pinched so painfully, she said, "I, I'll call him."

She struggled, and Ming Yanjun let her go.She ran out hastily.

The young girl went to the villagers, and said to Qiu Ke: "Master Qiu, your wife is awake and looking for you everywhere. I'm afraid it's impossible for others to change her clothes, so you should go yourself."

When Ming Yanjun is awake, he doesn't even have to think about it, he is very wary of strangers.

Sui Qiuke heard the words and had to go back and have a look, and had no time to explain his relationship with Ming Yanjun.

(End of this chapter)