Number 1 Scandalous Queen

Staring suspiciously at Lu Hualiang's face for a long while, seeing him look serious, it seemed that it was really the case.

Xia Weibao was instantly guilty.

He sorted his sleeves flatly, "I'm sorry, my son, I'm not used to having strangers touch me when I sleep. Don't mind if the reaction is too big."

Lu Hualiang's complexion was cold, and he looked down at the injury on his body, "I don't mind very much, it's just the injury..."

"Don't worry, I will take care of you until the wound is healed!"

Lu Hualiang was finally satisfied, and nodded very coldly, "Since Miss Xia said this, I will stay here for now."

Xia Weibao, "..."

Why is there a sense of being calculated, is it an illusion?

After all these are not important, let's make breakfast first, I'm starving to death.

However, when I came to the small kitchen, I thought of my hard-to-swallow cooking skills, and then thought of the delicious dishes made by Lu Hualiang.

Holding a basin in her arms, she looked back pitifully, her lower lip biting her upper lip, her cheeks bulging, and she looked very cute.

Mengzhong also brought a little begging.

He blinked his big watery eyes, and wanted him to cook breakfast, but I was embarrassed, after all, he just got hurt...

Lu Hualiang leaned at the door, amused by the expression on her bun face.

Walked in and reached out to her, "I'll do it."

"But you are injured..." Xia Weibao said embarrassedly, but his hand movement was not slow, and decisively handed the vegetable washing bowl to his hand.

Lu Hualiang laughed, "It's okay, the injury is not in the hand, and I can move."

Xia Weibao followed him kindly, "I'll set the fire for you."

"No need to."

"What you want, you hurt more in your back, you can't let you squat down."

And she was too embarrassed, sitting there waiting to eat, letting one of the injured patients cook.

Lu Hualiang cut vegetables, and turned around to see her squatting on the ground, blowing at the flames.

My heart is warm.

There have been so many thrilling days, and it seems that this kind of plainness is not bad.

Xia Weibao's hair is very long, **** high, the ends of her hair will always fall to the front, and she often has to flick it back.

"Why don't you wear a bun?" Lu Hualiang asked.

Xia Weibao shook his head again, shaking her hair back, "What kind of bun."

"Girls' hair buns, how can a girl tie her hair like yours without combing it."

Recalling her dressing table, it seems that she doesn't even have a comb...

Xia Weibao was annoyed by the long hair and rolled around her neck directly, without paying attention to the authenticity.

"I don't know how to comb my hair, besides, combing my hair is so troublesome. I always go north and south, so I can't always bring a comb with me? It's also good. How neat is the ponytail."

Lu Hualiang glanced at her and did not continue the topic.

After breakfast, Xia Weibao went up the mountain to collect medicine, but Lu Hualiang did not follow.

Instead, he contacted his subordinates.

Arrange some tasks by the way, this time I was assassinated, and I will never give up easily!

When he returned, Xia Weibao had already arrived first, and was playing with the herbs collected today in the yard.

Seeing his clothes in his hand, she frowned, "Where did you get your clothes?"

Lu Hualiang looked down at his hand, "I just went out and bought it."

Xia Weibao, "..."

Niu, deliberately ran out to buy clothes, but here is deep mountains and old forests, and the road is not easy to walk.

She actually wanted to ask, since she was out, she could just go home, and what else did she ran back to.