The Seventh Bride of President

Hearing the words, Duan Changyu immediately raised his eyebrows and asked nervously, "is miss bao'er hurt? Where did it hurt? Is it important? "

Chu Yunyao squinted at him and tilted her head: "it's a little heavy. Go and get the medicine quickly. Take it back and send it to her room."

Duan Changyu ignored Chu Yunyao and walked back to the courtyard.

Chu Yunyao called to him, "where are you going?"

"Let's see what's going on with baby girl first." Duan Changyu stopped.

Chu Yunyao: ---

Chu Yunyao said coolly: "bao'er is helping me make food in the back kitchen. When it's ready, you can take the medicine to find her."

Duan Changyu:...

Duan Changyu muttered: "girl bao'er is injured. Why do you let her cook food?"

Thinking of Chu Yunyao's cunning nature, she was only used to the food cooked by herself and Baoer girl, so she had to shut up.

Chu Yunyao wanted to knock open his elm head to see if it was brain in the end, pretending not to hear what he said, "are you going or not?"

Duan Changyu said: "of course."

Then he ran out of the house.

Chu Yunyao hateful mouth: "idiot!"

When bao'er brings the steamed and roasted sweet potatoes to chuxinglou, Chu Yunyao asks her to look back at Yuege and have a good rest.

Bao'er is rummaging in the wing room looking for ointment when he hears a knock on the door.

Duan Changyu's voice rang out at the door: "girl bao'er, are you in there?"

Bao'er was stunned. "Come in."

Duan Changyu stepped into the door, put the ointment on the table, pushed it in front of her, and stammered: "dear girl, your medicine."

Bao'er looked up and looked at him in surprise: "did you buy it for me? How do you know I'm hurt? "

With that, he spread out the palm with two big blood bubbles, opened the bottle cap, lifted a piece of green paste with his fingertips, and daubed it in the palm.

Duan Changyu truthfully replied: "the young lady asked me to buy it."

Bao'er took a deep breath. "There are so many kinds of wound medicine in the house. Why do you have to go there specially?"

Duan Changyu: "the young lady said she wanted the best wound ointment. She also said you were seriously injured."

Bao'er immediately knew Chu Yunyao's mind, she raised her chin, "Mr. Duan, sit down."

Duan Changyu was flattered and sat beside bao'er.

Bao'er's finger abdomen stroked from the blood bubble in the palm of his hand, and he said with a smile: "it's just two blood bubbles. Where's the injury? I have been lying in bed for three years. During these three years, the young lady has supported me with all kinds of precious medicines, daubed me with all kinds of precious ointments every day, and made my skin tender.

Originally, I was just a capable girl. When I woke up, I turned into a young lady who could not carry her shoulder or hand.

After digging a little bit, there are blood bubbles in the palm. It's really delicate. "

Duan Changyu didn't recognize the ridicule in bao'er's tone. His eyes fell on bao'er's delicate, white and smooth hands, which used to have a little cocoon, ignoring the blood bubbles in the palms. Now the skin of these hands is just like a baby, slender, soft, and well proportioned.

Duan Changyu's voice was a bit humble: "the young lady has always been a girl like a sister. The identity of girl bao'er is noble. In the past three years, we have all grown old. Only girl bao'er's face has not changed, but she is younger and more beautiful than before.

Now miss bao'er is the eldest lady of Lingyun gate, so she can be a lady... "

" is that right? " Bao'er suddenly said: "who is more noble than the identity of Miss Tian who runs a teahouse?"

Duan Changyu was at a loss: "Miss Tian? Which Miss Tian