You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 866 Pain
Wen Qing'er lifted the back of her hand and gently rubbed against the place Ying Yu just touched, it seemed that there was still a soft feeling, a pair of almond eyes gouged out the smiling Ying Yu with anger and shame, her face turned red again .

"Master, why are you still asking someone to clean your wound? Don't blame me if you annoy me and hurt you."

This small-eyed knife made Ying Yu like it even more, and he continued to smile: "Then Qingqing loves me, no one loves me."

When I said this, I really looked like the greasy-haired and pink-faced young man in the capital. Boredom, it is as if a cluster of small flames are lit on the heart of the person, it is very charming.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qing'er was completely unable to deal with Ying Yu's wound calmly, the blush on her face spread all the way to the base of her neck, as if even her exposed little hands were covered with powder.

Wen Qing'er is not an ignorant little girl now, after coming to Kuishui, Nian Xia and Fu Ling blushed and told Wen Qing'er all the things in this room.

These words have to make her think a lot, what kind of pain is this?Ying Yu hadn't said much yet, but Wen Qing'er couldn't help but think a lot about what she shouldn't.

The brocade handkerchief in his hand was stuffed directly into Ying Yu's hand, and he ran out of the tent without looking back: "I'll go get you that strong drink!"

Before the words were finished, Wen Qinger was gone, and the door curtain was still fluttering, it could be seen that Wen Qinger had put in a lot of effort, Ying Yu couldn't help laughing, his Qingqing face was too thin.

Wen Qing'er stayed outside for a long time before returning with a small jar of spirits in her arms. Although she still had a flushed face, she was able to face Ying Yu now, but she couldn't bear to let Ying Yu If a person treats a wound alone, I'm afraid he won't even wrap it himself.

Wen Qing'er went in and took a look, Ying Yu was changing clothes in the inner room at the moment, his trousers and boots had been put on, and nothing was on his top, he looked like he was rummaging through the box, as if he didn't even know where to put his underwear up.

"Sit down and rest, let me come and look for it, is it okay to wear an indigo narrow-sleeved robe embroidered with black dark patterns today?"

Ying Yu hugged Wen Qing'er's slender waist behind her back, refused to obey her at all, and went to rest, very clingy: "Qingqing is good at picking, Qingqing doesn't know, once you leave, my wound will be sore General pain, please wipe it up and wrap it up, I don’t dare to be careless.”

Wen Qing'er couldn't help smiling, Ying Yu's words were probably false, but she really liked Ying Yu who was quite childish, so she followed him in everything: "You know how powerful you are, if you No matter how dishonest you are, I don't care about you, go and sit down first, I'll come after I get you clothes."

Although Ying Yu responded, he still didn't take a step away from Wen Qing'er, and waited for Wen Qing'er to pull him to sit on the chair.

The wound had been wiped clean before, now Wen Qing'er put the copper basin under Ying Yu's arm without saying a word, unplugged the wine jar and poured it up.

Before Ying Yu could react, he let out a sharp "hiss" from the pain, and almost jumped up on the stool, his nose and eyes were all wrinkled up, the wine must be mixed with silver needles, it hurt like hell.

Ying Yu took a breath: "Qingqing, I suspect that you intend to take revenge and murder your own husband."

"What did you say!" Wen Qing'er smiled slyly: "Didn't you let my concubine love you, do you think it's okay?"

(End of this chapter)