You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 942 Tricks
Afraid of disturbing Wen Qing'er's rest, Fu Ling and Xiao Que were waiting on the sidelines in the room at the moment, Ying Yu stepped forward lightly, walked around the screen and sat beside Wen Qing'er's couch.

Seeing that Wen Qing'er's complexion was still good, but she was slightly feverish, she was relieved a little, but her heart was still full of worries, she tucked Wen Qing'er in the quilt and got up to the outside room to question the two little maids.

"Ma'am, what's the matter? When I got up this morning, I saw that she was fine, so why did she feel unwell?"

Fu Ling hurriedly replied: "This morning is also good, I went to talk to Miss Xin'er who was suffering from the cold for a while, and I had a lot of lunch, so I went out for a walk without wearing a cloak, and got together in the afternoon. It's a little uncomfortable."

"However, I have already invited the doctor to look at it. He said that it is only mild now, so he prescribed some prescriptions for digestion and sweating. He said that sweating at night will be fine."

Ying Yu nodded slightly, feeling dumbfounded, this time her natal family ate too much, mother and uncle wouldn't think that they were treating Qingqing harshly.

I guess the wind and cold is also the reason why I didn't wear a cloak when I was walking. Before I left the house, I covered her tightly, not to mention wearing her own cloak, and wrapped it with his cloak. From a distance, it looks like It's like a big meat bun.

I went out today without even putting on a cloak, so I don't want to catch a cold!

"Madam, is dinner available? How long have you been sleeping? Do you need another soup at night?" Ying Yu asked carefully.

Little maids, you answered each sentence: "Madam didn't eat at night, but she fell asleep after taking medicine in the afternoon. Madam Lin made some light porridge for Madam, which is now simmering in the small kitchen. Thinking about when Madam gets up, it’s never too late to use it.”

"When it is almost Haishi, I have to use a bowl of decoction, and then there is nothing to do, just sweat at night and it will be fine."

Ying Yu wrote them down one by one, and asked the maids to retreat first, took off their cloaks and hung them on the screen, and sat beside Wen Qing'er to watch them.

Xu Shi smelled the familiar fragrance of mint, Wen Qing'er woke up after a while, rubbed her eyes a little, and saw Ying Yu right in front of her.

"Ah Yu." Wen Qing'er called out in a slightly hoarse voice.

Ying Yu hurriedly responded, and gently stroked Wen Qing'er's slightly hot and red face with her knuckles: "I'm back, are you feeling better now? Would you like some tea or a night out?" meal?"

Wen Qing'er leaned lazily on Ying Yu's body with the strength of Ying Yu's arm, and thought for a while in a daze: "I don't want to use tea, I want to use a cup of white water."

Ying Yu nodded with a smile, wrapped his long arms around, took the pillow next to the couch and put it on Wen Qinger's back, stood up and poured Wen Qinger a glass of white water, the water gets cold quickly in winter, but Ying Yu doesn't need it people to change.

Bring it in front of Wen Qing'er, and show it to Wen Qing'er as if juggling: "Qingqing, feel it, the water is cold."

Wen Qing'er knew what Ying Yu was going to do, but she still smiled and nodded in cooperation with Ying Yu, and the bad emotions caused by her physical discomfort dissipated a lot.

"Hey! Ha! Chirp Chirp Chirp,,,,"

I saw that Ying Yu's fingers holding the teacup were a little bit harder, and he was yelling, like the great dancer on the street, who often said different words in a mess, which made Wen Qing'er giggle. laugh.

In just a split second, some heat was faintly emitted from the teacup.

(End of this chapter)