Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 670

"I'm still short of medicine, so I have to go out first."

The woman stood up with the medical box on her back, and looked at her with a sullen face: "You have to take care of it for a long time, and you must not make any mistakes."

Shen Qianqiao had just finished feeding her medicine, when she heard this, she paused and nodded.

As soon as the woman opened the curtain, she turned her head: "Get a basin of water and wipe his body. I haven't bathed for a few days. It's not good for the wound to heal."

As soon as the voice fell, she lowered the curtain.

Shen Qianqiao felt a little uncomfortable as the footsteps moved away.

She looked at the person on the bed, and after a while, she stood up and walked out.

But Ding Si was not there either.

Shen Qianqiao could only compromise, and came to the bed with a copper basin.

She unbuttoned the man's clothes, looked at those two points, her face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly looked away.

But soon she calmed down and wrung out the towel to wipe the lower part of his neck.

When it reached her waist, she didn't go any further, but casually pulled up her clothes and went out with the copper basin in her hand.

When she turned around, the man opened his eyes.

This is probably what he was dreaming.

She would agree to serve him.

Xia Houqing looked at the room, and his eyes fell outside the window. The sunlight was just right at this time, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

I do not know how long it has been.

There were voices outside.

Shen Qianqiao was dozing off with her chin propped on her hands.

Suddenly shaken by Mo Xiaoyu, his chin almost hit the table.

"Sister Qianqiao."

"what happened?"

Shen Qianqiao covered her mouth with her hands and yawned.

"Good thing!"

Mo Xiaoyu smiled brilliantly.

Shen Qianqiao's gaze fell on her face, and she heard Mo Xiaoyu say, "What do you think this is?"

I saw Mo Xiaoyu handing over a letter.

Shen Qianqiao looked at the signature below, her eyes moved, and she turned her head to look at the man on the bed, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

"Sister Qianqiao, this is a letter sent by Mr. Yin from Yunzhou, and it was delivered. Aunt Zhen asked me to bring it to you!"

Shen Qianqiao looked at the familiar handwriting and reached out to take it.

After opening it, it contained Yin Shi'an's experience along the way. They were all sesame-sized things, but every word and sentence was full of concern for her.

Shen Qianqiao knew what he was thinking. After reading it, her heart was heavy.

"Sister Qianqiao, Mr. Yin is really a person who values ​​affection. He has not forgotten you all this way. Aunt Zhen said that you are a very lucky person."

Shen Qianqiao put the letter in an envelope with no emotion on her face.

"Aunt Zhen said that sister Qianqiao can also write back a letter, and she will send someone to Yunzhou."

Mo Xiaoyu said happily, "Although you can't meet each other for the time being, you can still express your love through letters. After the pain of lovesickness, Sister Qian Qiao can relax in the future."

Shen Qianqiao was silent for a while, then stood up and walked towards the desk.

Soon it became a letter.

She handed the letter to Mo Xiaoyu.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, under the silent bridge of the nose was the tightly pursed lips, and the hand that fell by his side was clenched into a fist.

At noon, Ding Si opened the curtain and walked in.

"Miss Shen, I'm here, go and rest for a while."

Shen Qianqiao put down the book and stood up.

Ding Si walked in.

As she passed by, Shen Qianqiao said, "Wipe his body to prevent the wound from getting infected."

Ding Si paused, subconsciously looking towards the bed.

Until the curtain fell, he lifted his feet and walked to the bed.

At this time, the person on the bed had opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and dark, very unkind.

(End of this chapter)