The Seventh Bride of President

"It doesn't hurt." Qin Wuyan held her hand. "It's just a broken skin. This injury is nothing to me at all.

If there is any misunderstanding between us in the future, you must listen to my explanation and trust me, okay? "

"OK." Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, "as long as it's what you say, I believe it."

Qin Wuyan: "

Never mind the past. From now on, I must be worthy of your trust.

After a meal, the two were reconciled.

Yusui and nanny were frightened for several days. Seeing that they finally explained all the misunderstandings, the stone in their heart fell to the ground.

Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, and continue to pass quietly.

However, Zhuang Xiaoyu found that something seemed to have changed unconsciously between her and Qin Wuyan.

Sometimes when he looked at himself, there was a trace of imperceptible sadness at the bottom of his eyes. Occasionally, he would hold the book for a long time without turning a page.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sometimes asked him what he was thinking, but Qin Wuyan just smiled faintly, touched her face and said he was just thinking about how to deal with difficult internal affairs

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't ask. She silently wondered whether it was because of the misunderstanding between the two last time. She said so many hurtful words, which caused a gap between her and Qin Wuyan.

Qin Wuyan returned earlier than before, accompanied her more, booed cold and asked for warmth, and was better to her than before, but he was more and more silent.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know how to do it, but she never asked about Chuang Tzu and never considered the past Chuang Tzu.

During the Qingming Festival, she went to worship her two brothers and looked at the dealer's Chuang Tzu. The fish floated in the pond, and the damaged windows, beds and walls took on a new look.

She didn't stay overnight. She took her nurse and jade fragments back to the priest's house.

Passing by Qin Wuyan's Chuang Tzu, Yu Sui stretched out his head and asked Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Miss, do you want to go to my uncle's Chuang Tzu?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu and Qin Wuyan were at odds last time. Neither nanny nor yusui knew the real reason. They just thought Zhuang Xiaoyu was jealous because of Min Huizhu and misunderstood my uncle.

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked out and shook his head: "no, there's nothing to look at."

Since some things have been explained clearly, let it pass. There is no need to grasp these past. In the future, she can't be unhappy because min Huizhu goes to Qin Wuyan again.

After returning to the priest's house, Zhuang Xiaoyu went to see Zhuang huaisen. Zhuang huaisen slept more and more day by day. The witch doctors in the house said that the time was running out.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sat beside the bed with the sleepy Zhuang huaisen until the sunset.

Back in the bedroom in his yard, Zhuang Xiaoyu began to learn embroidery and needlework from the nursing mother and sewed close fitting inner clothes, shoes and socks for Qin Wuyan.

The housekeeper hurried over, closed the door and looked excited: "Miss, I heard, I heard, I have a whereabouts..."

The nurse stared at the housekeeper: "what makes you so happy? It almost scares people."

The housekeeper rubbed his hands: "didn't you ask me to send someone secretly to inquire about Dr. Zhong's whereabouts? I found it."

Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly stood up: "where is he?"

The housekeeper replied, "in a small village at the foot of the mountain, the village is very poor. I don't know why he came to that place..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "... Did you get it back?"

"Yes, I'm on my way back. I'll be there in about two days." the housekeeper looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu, thinking about the name of doctor Zhong's gynecological master, and whether Zhuang Xiaoyu had a hidden disease?