I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 138

Xiaolizi couldn't bear to look at the cute and pitiful, chubby, pregnant, heather-gray male rabbit.

He added in a low voice, "It would be the best if you can keep it as a toy, and be docile and non-biting. You can usually eat some radishes, corn, and vegetable leaves, and even the weeds in the yard are fine."

After being told by Xiao Lizi, Wuhan University regretted giving it to others. If it had known that he liked it, it would have stayed.

But the words have already been spoken, and there is no reason to want to come back. He likes to catch him in the future and keep it for him to raise.

At that time, a male and a female will be gathered together to give birth to a litter.

After tidying himself up, Zedong applied medicine to Wuchen, Eleven and Twelve also used a cloth towel to occupy the hot water and carefully wiped the master's body.

Although I have seen the wound once, but when I saw it again, I still felt so uncomfortable. What exactly did their lord go through to make his body bones look like this.

Zedong's medicine is very comfortable to apply on the wound, it is cold and cool, and it has a special fragrance of herbs, which smells very good.

Chairman Mao looked at Wuchen's wounds and felt uncomfortable, "If you don't recuperate well, you'll be in pain when you get older."

Wuchen himself felt relaxed now, "I'm not afraid, Aze is here."

As expected, he followed the chickens, the chickens, the dogs, the dogs, and Mu Sheng. A person like Mu Sheng was a bit of a rascal who was spoiled by favor and pride.

Chairman Mao didn't pay any attention to him, but just applied medicine to Wuchen with Jingxin and bandaged the wound little by little, and washed Wuchen's hair with hot water boiled with medicinal herbs himself.

This kind of thing should have been done on the [-]th or [-]th day, but it was rejected by Chairman Mao, "I'll come and massage the acupoints. Now I seem to be fine during the day, and I'm afraid that the disease will recur at night."

It refers to a high fever. The two of them had a high fever before, but they were suppressed by Mao Zedong, but there were still roots in their bodies, and they would flare up if they didn't pay attention.

Mu Sheng is a girl with a strong body and a strong body so she doesn't need to worry so much, but Wuchen is different. She was originally in a deficit, but was brought back by Mu Sheng for a year or two.

Fortunately, Mu Shengyang came back with a body or two, otherwise Wuchen might not be able to support Chairman Mao.

It was hard for Mu Sheng to take a bath, and those people in the courtyard insisted on serving her to bathe her, saying that it was inconvenient because of an injury, and they were afraid that the wound on her head would come into contact with the water.

After she talked to them slobberingly, she managed to make sense of it and let her wash it by herself.

She really couldn't accept a few people wiping her body with towels, just thinking about it gave her a chill.

But these people didn't go far and stood guard at the door of the bath house, asking after every half cup of tea, "Master, are you all right, please be careful."

But as long as Mu Sheng answered, they wouldn't force their way in. If they didn't talk to each other, they might even make some unpleasant noises.

Mu Sheng felt that her head was itchy, and she really couldn't stand it, so it shouldn't matter if she lowered her head and was careful not to touch the wound.

So I was still very willful, and started to scrub my head, but I still made a distinction, being careful not to touch the territory on the back of my head.

After washing, he came out and stood guard at the gate of the yard to change her dressing.

Looking at the wet gauze on Mu Sheng's head and the dripping hair, he asked angrily.

"Have you washed your hair?".

Mu Sheng couldn't get enough of it, so he nodded with a little timidity on his face, "Just a little, just clean it up a little, and there is no water behind it."

He sat down very tactfully, and obediently let Chairman Mao change his dressing.

Chairman Mao didn't say anything, but after changing his medicine, he said harshly before returning to the house, "Forget about dying, and save my things from being wasted."

Mu Sheng let Mao Zedong scold her, she didn't dare to refute, she was just a lonely, humble and weak patient.

Anyway, after all the medicines were given, I was scolded and couldn't lose my flesh.

Wu Chen changed his medicine and felt much more comfortable. After finishing his arrangements, he suddenly relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Sheng also wanted to sleep, but where should she sleep?
According to the way that Little Sheep stubbornly called her wife-lord along the way, although they had no physical transaction, they should be husband and wife.

The two men led her to sit in the little sheep's room again, so the two of them should be sleeping in the same room.

"Well! Yes! That's right! It must be like this."

After finishing speaking, he groped up and entered the house. Eleven Twelve saw the Lord fell asleep and left, returning to his own place to rest for a while.

As soon as Mu Sheng came in, he saw Wu Chen sleeping on his side, with his eyes closed and his eyelashes long, and his breathing was very even and beautiful.

Suddenly, she blushed and scolded herself for being worthless, didn't she just sleep, she slept with him yesterday, why was she excited, as if she had never seen a man in eight lifetimes.

Force yourself to look away from the man in front of you.

Gently raised her legs and stepped over the man, sleeping on her side.

He just opened the quilt and lay down to cover the heat of the quilt, the man next to him turned around and faced him.

He also put his hand on his waist, and a little bit higher was his chest, and a feeling of stimulation and shame came over him.

Originally I was sleepy and wanted to sleep, but now I couldn't fall asleep completely from blushing to feet.

The body suddenly became uncontrollably straight and stiff like a zombie, staring at the man in front of him.

Feeling the familiar body temperature and smell, Wu Chen automatically curled up next to Mu Sheng to sleep in the usual comfortable position.

After sleeping for several hours before waking up, he was startled when he saw the wife-lord staring at him.

Mu Sheng turned his face away in embarrassment, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the man in front of him saw that he was shy.

The anger immediately fell into silence, but fortunately, someone came to rescue her immediately.

Twelve lightly knocked on the door, the master has been asleep for a long time, it's better to wake up and have something to eat, otherwise he won't be able to sleep at night.

Eleven and Twelve came in with the pheasant sent by Wuhan University and added it to the soup made of medicinal materials. Eleven first helped the Lord up, and Twelve came to feed it.

"My lord, eat more. This was brought back by someone sent by Wuhan University. They said it was for the lord's health. They also brought back a male rabbit in a cage. It was very beautiful."

Mu Sheng got up and drank by himself on the table. Eleven and Twelve had no intention of serving her.

Because they have been around for a long time, they know that the master never likes them to serve these things, and if they want to serve, only the master is allowed to do it.

They can serve the lord properly.

Mu Sheng is also a wounded patient, so drinking this soup by himself on the side table seems a bit lonely and pitiful.

When Wu Chen heard that there was a pregnant little rabbit, he immediately became interested.

"Hurry up! Take it and let me have a look. It can be put away in the yard. Don't let the meat eat it."

Twelve smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, be careful. When the master is full and drunk, let Eleven go and bring it to our master for entertainment."

(End of this chapter)