Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 924 Young Master Is Very Gentle

"Young master, water..."

Jiu'er smelled a faint fragrance in her dream, and murmured indistinctly.

When Xie Qianmei heard Jiu'er calling his name, she showed a peerless smile, and her well-knit palm fell on her burning face, with a look of disgust.

"Jiu'er, you're sick and ugly!"

He clearly loathed her to death, but his eyes were tinged with softness, the palm was still pressed against her face, and he was reluctant to pull it away.

By chance, he repeated and murmured again: "It's so ugly, it's a little pitifully ugly."

Rubbing Jiu'er's face with his big palm, feeling the scalding heat, he took out a jade bottle carved from snow jade from his skirt, uncorked the bottle, and poured out a fragrant pill from it.

He wanted to stuff the pill into Jiu'er's mouth, but the stinky girl was so hot that she refused to open her mouth.

It's quite a struggle for a bed warming girl.

With his temperament, he really wanted to leave her alone.

But seeing her frowned in pain, he actually felt a little distressed, a little distressed, as if her pain could be transferred to him.

"I owed you a girl in my previous life."

Xie Qianmei reprimanded her softly, but reluctantly picked up the water glass on the table, and fed her with a spoonful of water.

But the water drop slipped from her lips and fell into the skirt of her clothes.

"Are you sick like this?"

Jiu'er was so thirsty that she didn't open her mouth, Xie Qianmei felt that Jiu'er was seriously ill.

The man who grew up in Xueshanwu is not afraid of the cold under the protection of the Goddess Hall.

In the cold wind and heavy snow, he would not feel cold wearing a shirt, so he forgot that Jiu'er was afraid of the cold, so he pampered her all night in the cold wind.

Seeing Jiu'er in pain, for the first time in his life, he felt a sense of guilt.

This girl refuses to drink water. Could it be that she has been sick all this time?

Thinking that I have tasted it last night, I will sacrifice it again!

He took a sip of water, pressed his lips down, and with great effort, opened Jiu'er's clenched teeth and poked them in, allowing the water to seep into her mouth bit by bit.

In the dream, Jiu'er felt that he was walking into the barren desert, and suddenly an oasis appeared in front of him, and a lake lay quietly in front of him.

She bent down and took a sip of the lake water lightly.

She felt like a green tree that was about to dry up and die by the lake. As soon as the water was poured, the whole tree was moistened by the water and glowed with vitality.

Still drinking, still drinking.

Jiu'er sucked the water from the lake with the guidance of his consciousness.

"You are unique in your heart, I know, but Xiao Jiu, you are still sick and want to seduce you?"

Xie Qianmei was almost bitten off by Jiu'er, she pulled away, patted her little face, and there was a doting look in her eyes: "First heal your illness before you can do other things."

Jiu'er was conscious and willing to drink water.

Xie Qianmei was overjoyed, and fed her half a bowl of water, lip to lip.

Seeing that her mouth was still open, her eyes were closed, her face was full of desire, her little face was flushed, and she thought it was fun, so she stuffed the fragrant pill into her mouth, and then took a sip of water.

The pill dissolved in water, watching Jiu'er swallow it, he let out a long breath and broke out in sweat from exhaustion.

Seeing the two maids lying down in the carriage, they would not be able to wake up for a while, so they had to soak the handkerchief in water and wring it out, and then wiped Jiu'er's hot body bit by bit.

After taking care of her all night, when it was almost dawn, I heard Jiu'er's even breathing, and her little face was peaceful under the lamplight.

A gust of wind blew through and rolled up the curtains, and Xie Qianmei disappeared into the night outside the carriage.

(End of this chapter)