Fast Transmigration: Save Him

"If you know you're wrong, step back." Fu Chengqing tidied up her clothes, then lay back on the bed and closed her eyes.

He Feng quietly picked up the brocade box that fell to one side, held it in his hand, and walked out of the door quietly.

As the day went by, Qing Jiu slowly opened his eyes.

Pain! Headache, pain all over the body!

Qing Jiu frowned and sat up with her hands on the bed. The quilt slipped from her shoulders, revealing her fair skin.

"Ah Qing Jiu quickly reaches for his quilt and surrounds himself. Poor Fu Chengqing, who is lying next to him, is dragged away by Qing Jiu. He just lies there naked. He opens his eyes and looks at Qing Jiu blankly.

"You, me. "We?" Qing Jiu lifted the quilt and looked down at his body. There were some faint traces on it.

"Hey, hey, Qing Jiu, bridal chamber, hey, hey." Fu Chengqing blushed and laughed. He stretched out his long arm and pulled back the tunic which he didn't know when he had left on the inside of the bed and covered himself.

Qing Jiu blushed and blinked, trying to think about what happened last night, but she couldn't remember, except for the gasp in her ear.

Is that Fu Chengqing's gasping? She was a fool, but she didn't know how to teach herself. She is still in pain now.

"Cheng Qing, you, you... Turn around first. I'm going to get dressed." Qing nine gently bite the lower lip, low head said.

"Oh, oh." Fu turned obediently and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Fu Chengqing had turned around, Qing Jiu came out of the quilt, walked barefoot to the wardrobe, took out a new suit and put it on; She sat in front of the mirror, combing her hair with a comb and telling Fu Chengqing that she could turn around.

Fu turned his head, dressed himself, and sat beside the bed in a daze.

After Qing Jiu had finished dressing up, she found that Fu Chengqing was still in a daze. In doubt, she got up and went to the bed and looked at Fu Chengqing's eyes.

That, that's not her

"Qing Jiu, you, you are hurt." Fu Chengqing said in a panic, holding Qing Jiu's arm, as if he was going to send him to the doctor.

"I'm... I'm fine. The servant girls will take it away when they come." Qing nine red face staring at the bed that a red, suddenly a little suspicious of last night.

Last night, as usual, I had almost the same rice, except for the bowl of soup; But that bowl of soup was specially prepared by my father. Is it my father's hands and feet?

"Dong Dong, young lady, can Xiao Yu come in and wait on her?" Xiaoyu waited outside the door for a long time. Finally, she heard a voice coming from inside. Then she dared to raise her hand and knock on the door.

"Come in." Qing Jiu pulls Fu Chengqing out of the inner room and looks at the servant girls bringing in the facial washing water. She urges Fu Chengqing to wash her face.

Xiaoyu came into the inner room with the new sheets. She saw the dazzling red on the bed at a glance. She felt a little uncomfortable. She changed the sheets and went to the study to show Fu Linshan the dirty sheets.

Fu Linshan looked at it and was very happy. He thought that he must praise Fu chengran. This method is really feasible.

In the afternoon, Wang and Fu Linshan took the doctor to Fu Chengqing's room and said they would feel his pulse and see how he recovered.

"Cheng Qing, this is the miracle doctor that your two niangs have tried their best to find. I'll give you a pulse every half a month. I believe you will get better soon with him." Wang said smilingly, indicating that the doctor could feel the pulse.

Fu Chengqing saw that he was a stranger and didn't even take off his shoes. He immediately ran to the bed and pulled the curtain tightly.

"He is afraid of strangers, so I go in to accompany him; Can the doctor use the thread? " Qing nine face dew difficult color, embarrassed ground asks a way.

Fu Linshan also knew that Fu Chengqing was timid and nodded helplessly.

Qing nine secretly relieved, climbed to the bed, saw the doctor take the thread in, she directly tied to his wrist.

Fu Chengqing watched quietly, glad that the medicine he had prepared was extremely secret and should not be found out.

"Shh Qing Jiu put his finger to his mouth and motioned Fu Chengqing not to speak.

The doctor outside the curtain carefully felt the pulse, then took the thread back and looked at Wang, giving her a "reassuring" look; Wang's mouth raised slightly and blinked.

"The young master is recovering well, but there is still a problem with his brain injury. I'll make a prescription and have a drink for a while

As soon as he heard the doctor say this, Fu Linshan finally showed a smile and told Fu Chengqing to have a good rest. Then he and Wang sent the doctor away together.

Hearing the footsteps of several people farther and farther away, Qing Jiu took a long breath and collapsed directly on the bed. The sweat on his forehead flowed down his face to the pillow.

"I'll feel my pulse like this every time, remember?" Qing Jiu closed his eyes and said weakly; This is the first time that she did this in front of Wang. She was very upset, for fear that she would be seen through by Wang.

Fu Chengqing nodded, staring at Qing Jiu's pale face.

What the hell is this woman up to? Why let the doctor take her pulse? And the doctor and Wang didn't suspect.

He couldn't understand the woman in front of him any more.

"Qing Jiu, are you, are you hot?" He asked in a low voice, reached out to take out the handkerchief, and gently helped Qing Jiu wipe the sweat on her face.

Qing nine just want to open eyes, the result is in front of a dizzy, she had to continue to close her eyes, should be a.

It's almost the end of the month, and the three shops have a lot of things to do. She must keep up her spirits and take good care of her health. She can't let herself fall too soon.

There are still five months left. We must seize the time.

Qing Jiu silently clenches his bedspread, and suddenly feels a strange fragrance pouring into his nose, followed by a heavy sense of sleep

See Qing nine asleep, Fu Chengqing just wipe sweat handkerchief thrown to the ground, a person out of bed.

A figure flashed from the back window. It was the breeze.

"Young master." Hefeng kneels in front of Fu Chengqing, raises his hands over his head, and respectfully raises a heavy envelope to Fu Chengqing.

"This is..."

"The internal accounts of Fu chengran's shops are not clear accounts." Hefeng worked hard to get it. When he got it, he came back immediately and gave it to him.

"Internal ledger? It seems that Fu chengran is not a straw bag. " He glanced coldly at the envelope, held out two fingers, picked it up, and walked slowly to the table to open it.

I don't know. It turns out that Fu chengran has done so many unknown activities in order to make huge profits in a short time and make fu Linshan look at him with new eyes.

"Trafficking in slaves, colluding with foreigners and selling weapons in private are not enough for the Fu family to die a hundred times. I take back the sentence just now. Fu chengran is really a straw bag!" Fu Chengqing slapped the table, his cold eyes full of anger.

"What do you mean..." He Feng's voice trembled. He didn't know anything about business. When Fu Chengqing said that, he felt cold at the back of his neck.

"Pay close attention to his every move and report to me any little things; Also, keep an eye on song Qingjiu. " He looked up into the inner room, dazed. He had to find out what the woman was doing.

"Yes, but, young master, young lady..." He Feng doesn't know why. He has been thinking about Qing Jiu recently, and her figure is all over his mind.

"Hefeng, you have talked a lot recently." Fu Chengqing said coldly, and there was a little warning in his eyes.

"I'll leave first." He Feng knew that he had said something wrong, so he left from the back window.

He Feng is Fu Chengqing's most trusted person, but there is something wrong recently. Fu Chengqing thinks he Feng should have a special feeling for Qing Jiu.

"Oh, is it hard to be a fox spirit who can attract people's souls?" Fu Chengqing sneered and slowly approached the bed, recalling the beautiful scenery of last night.

He admitted that song Qingjiu was in good health, but Fu Chengqing would never fall in love with such a woman.

"Qing Jiu! Thank you

Qing Jiu just dreamt of a beautiful man's back, waiting for the man to turn around, but Fu Chengqing woke him up abruptly.

"What for?" Qing nine don't have good spirit ground to say, turned over a body to prepare to continue to sleep.

"It's time for dinner. I'm hungry." Fu Chengqing felt his flat stomach and said wrongly.

Dinner? Qing nine suddenly surprised, quickly got up, opened the curtain to see, it was already dark outside.

"Did I sleep so long?" Qing Jiu got out of bed at a loss, put on his shoes, scratched his head and walked toward the table.

Is it the drug that makes her sleepy?

After thinking for a long time, Qing Jiu couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up thinking and sit on the chair, staring at the delicious food in front of him.

Fu Chengqing sat next to Qing Jiu cleverly. Seeing that she was sitting with a sad face and did not move her chopsticks, he could only watch them colder and colder.

After a while, Qing Jiu regained his mind and looked at Fu Chengqing, who was also numb.

"Eat. You can eat when you are hungry. Don't wait for me." Qing Jiu picked up chopsticks and handed them to Fu Chengqing. He couldn't help laughing. How could he be so cute!

Fu Chengqing took the chopsticks and immediately gobbled them down. It seemed that he was really hungry.

Qing nine smile to see him eat, originally no appetite of her, also slowly picked up chopsticks, clip a piece of fish will be put into the mouth.

"Shao, Shao Madame, the kiln and the kilns suddenly exploded, killing several craftsmen." The servant ran in, out of breath.

"What? Where's the master? Has it passed? " Qing Jiu's fish fell to the ground. She put her chopsticks on the table and ran out with the servant.

Fu Chengqing silently swallowed what he had in his mouth. He turned his head and stared at the door. His thick brows wrinkled slightly. He got up and wanted to go out to have a look. Thinking of his inconvenient status, he had to sit down again and finish all the food in the bowl.

After eating, he took out a small arrow from his sleeve and threw it out the back window.

"Young master."

"I'll go out for a while, and you'll lie in bed and pretend you're asleep." Fu Chengqing, with one hand, jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.