Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Cloud tilts North night Xuan to press to sit down on the sofa, seek to change medicine bag, just about to squat down body to untie his clothes, but was caught by the man first step hand.

The cloud tilted slightly.

Beiming night Xuan grabbed her hand and pulled her to the dining table, "eat first."

Cloud tilt, "..."

She had never seen such a difficult wounded person.

Just as Yun Qing was about to protest, he was fed a spoonful of warm chicken soup to his mouth.

She swallowed the chicken soup subconsciously, opened her eyes and was ready to speak. The other side picked up a delicate scroll and put it into her mouth.

“......”

The housekeeper and the doctor stood outside the door, looking at the scene of Yunqing being held in his arms by a man to feed, and they stopped at the same time.

The doctor tried to keep a professional smile. "I think the young master is very good. He doesn't need a doctor."

Housekeeper wipe sweat, "... Still need to prescribe some medicine, I'll take it to young lady later."

Make sure cloud tilt full, North night Xuan put down chopsticks, will people back to the bedroom.

After the maid brought up the new medicine bag and the new medicine, she closed the door and left.

There were only two people left in the quiet room.

Beiming night Xuan sat down beside the bed, slightly drooping his eyes, eyebrows and eyes hard to cover the thin and fragmentary fatigue.

He rubbed Yun Qing's shoulder. "Sleep with me for a while."

Cloud Qing heart slightly a soft, holding the man's hand, "and so on."

She half knelt down, raised her hand to untie the man's button, revealing her delicate chest, and her skin was as frosty as snow.

It's not the first time Yun Qing has seen his body, but he still can't help blushing and heartbeat.

She steadied herself, put on her gloves, opened the medicine bag, and gently untied the bandage, revealing the bleeding wound.

Yun Qing bit his lips and looked at the wound that had not improved in a few days. There was a touch of heartache in his eyes.

When she was injured, he took care of her so well, but when he was injured, he didn't even have time to recover.

Beiming yexuan languidly supported her head and looked at her with a smile. Her elegant lips were pale. "I won't go out tonight. You can have a good sleep with me."

The cloud tilted curly eyelashes trembled, quickly changed the medicine, bandaged the wound again, and then pressed the man on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Then she sat down by the bed and said, "you sleep. I'll stay with you."

Beiming night Xuanning eyes staring at her, the fundus of the eyes faintly reveals a touch of soul - catching dark light.

Yun Qing sat next to him very cleverly. Seeing that he didn't speak, he moved his face closer and said, "what's the matter? Does it hurt? "

The man's eyes were dim and fixed on her, and he didn't speak.

Obviously, in Yunqing's subconscious understanding, sleeping with him is in this form.

Seeing that his face was not very good-looking, Yun Qing thought that he was not feeling well. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. He realized that the temperature was normal and was relieved.

The northern night Xuan lips Cape hook up a silk good-looking smile, "you promised to accompany me to sleep, that I didn't wake up before, you are not allowed to leave."

Cloud tilts Zheng for a while, then promise to come down, "good."

Beiming night Xuan closed his eyes.

Yun Qing holds his chin in both hands and stares at the man's delicate and perfect face.

In a quiet space, time glides by.