You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 525 Please
Wen Yizhen tightly held Wen Qinger's little hand holding the jade pendant, even the cold jade was scalded by Wen Qinger's warmth, Wen Yizhen couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Wen Qinger, and said in a weak voice Yuzhong wept.

"I'll go, I'll go right away, Qinger, wait for brother, please wait a little longer for A Yu, the young master will find a way, I'll go and find A Yu for you."

"Brother Qing'er, please! Brother, please don't sleep anymore, okay, brother will listen to you, and brother will never bully you again!"

Wen Yizhen was a man of seven feet, and he had never cried like a child like today. He lay helplessly on Wen Qing'er's bed, and even his wide-sleeved gown was wet from crying.

Wen Qing'er stretched out her hands and fumbled to wipe Wen Yizhen's tears, and kept persuading, even if she couldn't see clearly, Wen Qing'er could still recall her brother's appearance from the blurred outline.

"Don't cry, brother, I am very lucky to have such a brother. I like him very much. If I have the chance, I would like to be my brother's younger sister. My brother must take good care of my mother. When I see Ayu, my brother will take care of you." I'll send it to Zhuangzi."

Wen Yizhen shook Wen Qing'er's hot little hands and kept shaking her head, her voice was hoarse from crying: "I don't, I don't, you are not allowed to go anywhere at home, I won't send you there!"

Wen Yizhen's tears fell on Wen Qinger's fingertips. The cool feeling made Wen Qinger greedy. After a while, she should fall asleep again. I don't know if I can see my brother again when I open my eyes next time. Mother, seeing A Yu, seeing the person she loves.

"Go, brother, I want to see A Yu." Wen Qing'er slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and two drops of hot blood emerged from the crack on her lips.

Wen Yizhen wiped the corners of her eyes fiercely, her cheeks were flushed by the material on her sleeves, and helped Wen Qinger gently dry the corners of her mouth, and Wen Yizhen stood up suddenly.

The lack of food for the past few days made him and Wen Qing'er lose weight day by day, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and even the clothes that fitted him became empty. When he stood up, there was a burst of fireworks in front of him, black and white intertwined.

Wen Yizhen's face remained unchanged, he directly grabbed the cold porridge on the table and poured it into his mouth, gulping down fiercely, two streams of porridge overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Wen Yizhen didn't care, he dropped the bowl and hung the jade pendant On his own neck, he ran wildly and flew away.

Hearing her brother's hurried footsteps going away quickly, Wen Qing'er smiled, with the happiest smile on her face in the past few days, "Nian Xia, Nian Xia."

Wen Qing'er yelled weakly, Nian Xia hurried to Wen Qing'er, holding back tears to listen to Wen Qing'er's orders.

"A Yu is coming, please comb my hair and change into clean clothes, am I ugly? Why don't I just stay in the drapery hat, I can't see clearly anyway."

"Nonsense!" Nian Xia smiled and wept while holding Wen Qing'er's hand: "The girl is getting more and more beautiful, even if she is sick, she is a bit prettier than the other girls. The servant girl is not well educated, so I just remember a sentence about ice muscle jade." Bone, the little marquis will surely praise you for looking good when he comes."

Nian Xia took a comb and brushed Wen Qing'er's black hair one by one, picked out Wen Qing'er's favorite white jade hairpin, and put on the earrings sent by Ying Yu.

After all, there is still no chance for Wen Qinger to change into new clothes. Nian Xia just helped Wen Qinger sit up, and before she finished cleaning her face, there was chaos outside the house.

(End of this chapter)