Divine Doctor Xiao Mengfei

Chapter 315 The Wife Comes for a Kiss

Di Jingheng tidied up his clothes, then lazily leaned against the head of the bed, "Lady, my husband is a sick person, so I can't stand it, next time."

The lady who pretends to be reserved is really cute.

Xiao Qiqi was tainted by Di Jingheng's words, so angry that he really wanted to throw the ancient book in his hand at it, but he couldn't bear to part with the ancient book, so he could only stare at him, clenching his small fist, silently threatening him.

Looking at Xiao Qiqi's fangs and claws, Di Jingheng smiled fondly, such a lady is really cute.

He wanted to paint a small portrait of his wife, which must be very rich and cute.

In this way, when he grows old, he can still hold her in his arms, flip through the album of miniatures he drew by himself, and then the two of them recall the sweet time now, which is very beautiful to think about.

I really want to, I really want to grow old with her.

Xiao Qiqi was very uncomfortable being looked at by Di Jingheng's doting and affectionate eyes, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and her little face seemed to burn.

What a weird feeling.

In the afternoon, Xiao Qiqi learned about the things the housekeeper couldn't eat, and drew a map of acupuncture points, and handed it to the housekeeper, which was regarded as a prescription.

Then the butler reluctantly gave out 3 taels of silver notes, which was really painful.

The next day, Xiao Qiqi gave Di Jingheng acupuncture and moxibustion to detoxify again, and then drank the medicine, then sat aside, read the ancient book, and studied the medicine and diseases written on it.

Di Jingheng, on the other hand, was sitting on the table, looking at Xiao Qiqi, couldn't help picking up his pen, and drew her serious appearance at this time, every stroke and every painting carried his deep love. affection.

One is sitting reading a book, the other is drawing with a brush. There is no verbal communication, but at this time, silence is better than sound, and the years are quiet, which is probably the case.

But there are always people who like to interrupt such a harmonious and beautiful moment. The butler's voice sounded outside the door, "Princess, the seventh prince is here, and he is here to visit the prince on behalf of the emperor."

Xiao Qiqi raised his head from the ancient book, and then looked at Di Jingheng, who calmly closed his pen, then looked at her, and nodded slowly.

"Then invite the Seventh Prince to come in." Xiao Qiqi put down the ancient book, watched Di Jingheng dry the ink, and then smiled lightly. That smile gave her a feeling of looking back and smiling.

His face was like a crown of jade, and his appearance was better than Pan An's. It would not be an exaggeration to describe Di Jingheng.

However, she was curious, what did he write after sitting there for a long time?

"My lady, come and kiss me, I'll show you my husband." Di Jingheng looked up at Xiao Qiqi, and smiled softly again.

Seeing Di Jingheng's bewitching smile, Xiao Qiqi quickly covered her face, "I'm not interested." Really don't discharge her, the load is too strong, I always feel like I'm going to be stunned by him.

Really, when Di Jingheng laughed, it really made people feel like peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, it was so bewitching.

"Then I will kiss my wife, and my wife will show me." Di Jingheng smiled and carefully put away the portrait, and later gave the portrait to Jiao Sihan and let him deal with it, so that even after a hundred years, the portrait will still be the same. will break.

Xiao Qiqi looked at the ancient book on the table, "Didn't you read it?"

If you want to kiss her, just say so, there is no need to make excuses like this.

"I can't see enough." Di Jingheng said, his peach blossom eyes glanced up and down at Xiao Qiqi, then his eyes fell on a certain place, and he commented, "Sure enough, it's better to be a childhood sweetheart."

(End of this chapter)