There were still a few feet away from the embroidery bed, so she stopped. Mr. Xiao, would you like to sit up and chat with the concubine for a while, or to continue to sleep?
Wuyue smiled. I slept for a while just now, but now I’m not sleepy, so let’s talk for a while.
She nodded
Seeing her standing quietly in the local area, Wuyue said politely: Mrs. Liu, please sit down.
She smiled gently, pulled the chair beside the couch and sat down, still maintaining a distance of several feet. Her face was no longer so feverish, and her heartbeat was much more stable. She felt that she had recovered her normal mentality. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at him. Mr. Xiao, I listened to the third sister...
Wuyue looked at her with such a focused look
Looking at each other for a moment, although she tried her best to maintain a normal chatting posture, her face still couldn't help but feel a little fever, her heartbeat was not controlled, and the silence made her even more embarrassed and even suffocated.
Regardless of whether she wishes or not, countless dream scenes of dreaming in the midnight dreams always come uninvited, because the man in the dream is right in front of her!
I don't know if he was polite and unwilling to interrupt others or what, but he just looked at her quietly, as if waiting for the following text
She couldn't help it. After hearing from the third sister, the young master is a lively and active person who loves to talk and laugh. He must be very uncomfortable with being unable to get up on a bed for a long time, right?
Wuyue nodded, Well, it’s so uncomfortable after lying for a long time. Can Mrs. Liu help me sit up?
When he spoke, his lips were raised, his eyebrows were slightly bright and bright, his bright and deep eyes were as pure as a pool of autumn water, and his innocent expression was like a lovely angel
Maybe he was thinking too much, so he didn't mean anything?
Liu Rushuang walked to the bed, bent down, and the hem of her clothes brushed across his face
Her face turned red again, fortunately it was not summer!
She straightened up slightly, carefully supported his upper body, placed a pillow on his back, pulled up the brocade quilt to cover his chest, and planned to return to the chair and sit down.
Wuyue gently pulled her sleeve, Mrs. Liu just sat by the bed, so it would be easier to talk to her.
She had no choice but to sit down and look down at his hands on the brocade quilt. Her slender and white fingers gently tapped the surface of the quilt. A strong and strange body odor came. What happened to the man had such a strange body fragrance?
Before she could talk a few words, her heart gradually became shaking, and it had never been so violent!
Wuyue looked at her quietly. She was different from all the women she knew. Yan Niang was not as reserved and steady as her, the eldest sister was not as calm and restrained as her, Sister Beifeng was less shy than her, and Greyhoe was not as mature as her, she was more like a good wife and mother than her master.
He was really curious and eager to know this unique woman
Ruowen said that Mrs. Liu had separated from her husband very early? He asked directly, this may be the quickest way to enter other people's inner world.
Liu Rushuang's whole body trembled, and her red cheeks suddenly turned pale. She secretly complained to the eldest sister for telling him such privacy. Even if she deliberately matched her up, she could not be so direct!
Mr. Xiao, how could you... the eldest sister do this, just talk about other people's privacy!
Wuyue whispered: It seems to be true?
God, why did he tell me this? It’s so embarrassing!
The past life was so boring that she didn't want to continue like this, but she always looked happy and satisfied in front of others, especially when she was with Zihan, she always had to hold his arm
But at this moment, in front of a dreamer who was so familiar that she was so familiar that she was fascinated by her first meeting, all her disguise was instantly torn apart, as if she had no fig leaf, and was presented naked in front of him!
Although I was ashamed of myself and wished that there was a crack on the ground to get into it, is it possible to open a door to a sweet and happy life for myself?
Oh my god, how could you think so?
A big garden full of sunshine and flowers, a peerless boy with a bright smile, wherever he is, is heaven, endless sweet words, and endless tenderness and sweetness to express, building a love nest with his lover. If there is another little baby, how happy it would be!
No woman doesn’t desire such a life. The couples in this sect, the heads of Kunlun Paisai, who have deep love, are they all like this? Is this requirement too much?
Why can't I do it? I feel shameful even thinking about it. Why?
You should eat something later, I'll do it for you. She stood up in panic and left the door, and couldn't help but breathe
She felt a little regretful. Maybe if she continued to talk about this topic, she might get a relief if she could continue to talk about it.
She seems to have great experience in caring for patients. She has always been well-known for Ruowen, who is trustworthy. She knows that he needs to make a lot of supplements during this recovery stage. She made pigeon egg scallop porridge and stewed it on low heat for an hour.
After she finished, she placed the tray on Wuyue's legs and was about to pick up the spoon to feed him
Mrs. Liu, I'll do it myself. Wuyue took the spoon and tasted it. It was rotten and fragrant, melted in her mouth, warm and not hot
Seeing his right hand holding the spoon trembling, Liu Rushuang hurriedly said: Mr. Xiao, I'll feed you.
She grabbed the spoon and her hands touched each other accidentally. Her body suddenly felt numb and subtle. She paused for a while before slowly pulling away
What a heart-wrenching boy!
No wonder the elder sister who is above the top...
She fed him one by one, and wiped his mouth with a towel every time she fed him. The bowl of porridge was quickly eaten up, and he wanted it, and she went to serve a full bowl.
Seeing Wuyue's appetite increase greatly and eating with relish, she was not only happy, but also a little empathetic, but not hungry. She had just eaten, and for some reason she was full, and her fear of gaining weight was also thrown behind her head. What was hungry was the mouth below, and she had just hid behind the screen and wiped it clean. It was drooling again...
From time to time, a thought flashed through her mind: the third sister and the eldest sister are pregnant with his child. If it were me... if the family of three often could eat together, alas!
After three bowls of porridge, Wuyue was finally full. She brought a basin of hot water to serve him to wash his hands and face. She was afraid that he would be tired after sitting for a long time, so she helped him lie down again. After that, she sat back to the bed and chatted with him.
The lonely man and the widowed woman are in opposition. She longs for flirting but is embarrassed, so she mostly talks about irrelevant topics.
Since Zhu Ruowen left, Wuyue's heart has been in a mess. Zhou Yan didn't know what to do after he knew the truth. He should be very happy, right?
I don’t know if Ruowen and Yan Niang are clear at this moment, alas!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking: Mrs. Liu, after Yan Niang knew the truth, she would definitely be very sad, right?
Of course! No matter which woman is involved in this kind of thing, she will...ah! I hope she can handle Xiaojun and it is very difficult for her to live. Looking at his sadness that is more than death, I feel so distressed!
Wuyue said: I can understand, after all, that is the child you have been with for so many years, but I think he will still recognize you as a mother.
She nodded, Xiaojun is a conscientious child
He did not mention the embarrassing topic just now. He was relieved and seemed to feel a little regretful. What's wrong with him?
She frowned slightly, and she was a little absent-minded in her words.
The light in the house gradually dimmed, time passed so fast, tonight, the moonlight was very good, the window ridges passed through the moonlight, the outlines of the light and shadow on the ground became more and more obvious
The two of them hadn't spoken for a while and seemed to be unable to find a suitable topic. Suddenly, Wuyue asked: Mrs. Liu, do you love your husband?
She was about to get up and hold the lights. When she heard this, she felt a sudden jump and gave up the idea again
His face looked blurry, only his bright eyes were still shining, she believed that she was the same.
I don’t know when the forearm was leaning against his arm, and she felt a strange feeling, but she didn’t want to take it away and said quietly: Love, how can a wife not love her husband?
But do I still love this? I haven't thought about this problem for a long time
What about Zihan?
It seems that as he loses interest in the life of a couple, his love disappears. All he wants is a seemingly harmonious family, and he uses a spiritual shackle to imprison me in the shell of that family.
All he can bring to me is a suffocating life. If it weren't for Xiaoqi from the past and Xiaojun now, the comfort of the extremely warm mother-son relationship, I would have been unable to survive so many years.
Do I still love it?
Wuyue whispered: Since you love, why should you separate?
This is more sharp than the sentence just now and it is so heart-wrenching!
Liu Rushuang was embarrassed and murmured: Because the passion is gone, but the family affection between husband and wife is still there
Fortunately it was dark, so I believe he couldn't see his expression clearly, otherwise she would be ashamed. Even so, her face was still red and her heart was beating wildly
Actually, does Zihan really have family affection for me?
Dividing lines
Wuyue smiled. I slept for a while just now, but now I’m not sleepy, so let’s talk for a while.
She nodded
Seeing her standing quietly in the local area, Wuyue said politely: Mrs. Liu, please sit down.
She smiled gently, pulled the chair beside the couch and sat down, still maintaining a distance of several feet. Her face was no longer so feverish, and her heartbeat was much more stable. She felt that she had recovered her normal mentality. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at him. Mr. Xiao, I listened to the third sister...
Wuyue looked at her with such a focused look
Looking at each other for a moment, although she tried her best to maintain a normal chatting posture, her face still couldn't help but feel a little fever, her heartbeat was not controlled, and the silence made her even more embarrassed and even suffocated.
Regardless of whether she wishes or not, countless dream scenes of dreaming in the midnight dreams always come uninvited, because the man in the dream is right in front of her!
I don't know if he was polite and unwilling to interrupt others or what, but he just looked at her quietly, as if waiting for the following text
She couldn't help it. After hearing from the third sister, the young master is a lively and active person who loves to talk and laugh. He must be very uncomfortable with being unable to get up on a bed for a long time, right?
Wuyue nodded, Well, it’s so uncomfortable after lying for a long time. Can Mrs. Liu help me sit up?
When he spoke, his lips were raised, his eyebrows were slightly bright and bright, his bright and deep eyes were as pure as a pool of autumn water, and his innocent expression was like a lovely angel
Maybe he was thinking too much, so he didn't mean anything?
Liu Rushuang walked to the bed, bent down, and the hem of her clothes brushed across his face
Her face turned red again, fortunately it was not summer!
She straightened up slightly, carefully supported his upper body, placed a pillow on his back, pulled up the brocade quilt to cover his chest, and planned to return to the chair and sit down.
Wuyue gently pulled her sleeve, Mrs. Liu just sat by the bed, so it would be easier to talk to her.
She had no choice but to sit down and look down at his hands on the brocade quilt. Her slender and white fingers gently tapped the surface of the quilt. A strong and strange body odor came. What happened to the man had such a strange body fragrance?
Before she could talk a few words, her heart gradually became shaking, and it had never been so violent!
Wuyue looked at her quietly. She was different from all the women she knew. Yan Niang was not as reserved and steady as her, the eldest sister was not as calm and restrained as her, Sister Beifeng was less shy than her, and Greyhoe was not as mature as her, she was more like a good wife and mother than her master.
He was really curious and eager to know this unique woman
Ruowen said that Mrs. Liu had separated from her husband very early? He asked directly, this may be the quickest way to enter other people's inner world.
Liu Rushuang's whole body trembled, and her red cheeks suddenly turned pale. She secretly complained to the eldest sister for telling him such privacy. Even if she deliberately matched her up, she could not be so direct!
Mr. Xiao, how could you... the eldest sister do this, just talk about other people's privacy!
Wuyue whispered: It seems to be true?
God, why did he tell me this? It’s so embarrassing!
The past life was so boring that she didn't want to continue like this, but she always looked happy and satisfied in front of others, especially when she was with Zihan, she always had to hold his arm
But at this moment, in front of a dreamer who was so familiar that she was so familiar that she was fascinated by her first meeting, all her disguise was instantly torn apart, as if she had no fig leaf, and was presented naked in front of him!
Although I was ashamed of myself and wished that there was a crack on the ground to get into it, is it possible to open a door to a sweet and happy life for myself?
Oh my god, how could you think so?
A big garden full of sunshine and flowers, a peerless boy with a bright smile, wherever he is, is heaven, endless sweet words, and endless tenderness and sweetness to express, building a love nest with his lover. If there is another little baby, how happy it would be!
No woman doesn’t desire such a life. The couples in this sect, the heads of Kunlun Paisai, who have deep love, are they all like this? Is this requirement too much?
Why can't I do it? I feel shameful even thinking about it. Why?
You should eat something later, I'll do it for you. She stood up in panic and left the door, and couldn't help but breathe
She felt a little regretful. Maybe if she continued to talk about this topic, she might get a relief if she could continue to talk about it.
She seems to have great experience in caring for patients. She has always been well-known for Ruowen, who is trustworthy. She knows that he needs to make a lot of supplements during this recovery stage. She made pigeon egg scallop porridge and stewed it on low heat for an hour.
After she finished, she placed the tray on Wuyue's legs and was about to pick up the spoon to feed him
Mrs. Liu, I'll do it myself. Wuyue took the spoon and tasted it. It was rotten and fragrant, melted in her mouth, warm and not hot
Seeing his right hand holding the spoon trembling, Liu Rushuang hurriedly said: Mr. Xiao, I'll feed you.
She grabbed the spoon and her hands touched each other accidentally. Her body suddenly felt numb and subtle. She paused for a while before slowly pulling away
What a heart-wrenching boy!
No wonder the elder sister who is above the top...
She fed him one by one, and wiped his mouth with a towel every time she fed him. The bowl of porridge was quickly eaten up, and he wanted it, and she went to serve a full bowl.
Seeing Wuyue's appetite increase greatly and eating with relish, she was not only happy, but also a little empathetic, but not hungry. She had just eaten, and for some reason she was full, and her fear of gaining weight was also thrown behind her head. What was hungry was the mouth below, and she had just hid behind the screen and wiped it clean. It was drooling again...
From time to time, a thought flashed through her mind: the third sister and the eldest sister are pregnant with his child. If it were me... if the family of three often could eat together, alas!
After three bowls of porridge, Wuyue was finally full. She brought a basin of hot water to serve him to wash his hands and face. She was afraid that he would be tired after sitting for a long time, so she helped him lie down again. After that, she sat back to the bed and chatted with him.
The lonely man and the widowed woman are in opposition. She longs for flirting but is embarrassed, so she mostly talks about irrelevant topics.
Since Zhu Ruowen left, Wuyue's heart has been in a mess. Zhou Yan didn't know what to do after he knew the truth. He should be very happy, right?
I don’t know if Ruowen and Yan Niang are clear at this moment, alas!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking: Mrs. Liu, after Yan Niang knew the truth, she would definitely be very sad, right?
Of course! No matter which woman is involved in this kind of thing, she will...ah! I hope she can handle Xiaojun and it is very difficult for her to live. Looking at his sadness that is more than death, I feel so distressed!
Wuyue said: I can understand, after all, that is the child you have been with for so many years, but I think he will still recognize you as a mother.
She nodded, Xiaojun is a conscientious child
He did not mention the embarrassing topic just now. He was relieved and seemed to feel a little regretful. What's wrong with him?
She frowned slightly, and she was a little absent-minded in her words.
The light in the house gradually dimmed, time passed so fast, tonight, the moonlight was very good, the window ridges passed through the moonlight, the outlines of the light and shadow on the ground became more and more obvious
The two of them hadn't spoken for a while and seemed to be unable to find a suitable topic. Suddenly, Wuyue asked: Mrs. Liu, do you love your husband?
She was about to get up and hold the lights. When she heard this, she felt a sudden jump and gave up the idea again
His face looked blurry, only his bright eyes were still shining, she believed that she was the same.
I don’t know when the forearm was leaning against his arm, and she felt a strange feeling, but she didn’t want to take it away and said quietly: Love, how can a wife not love her husband?
But do I still love this? I haven't thought about this problem for a long time
What about Zihan?
It seems that as he loses interest in the life of a couple, his love disappears. All he wants is a seemingly harmonious family, and he uses a spiritual shackle to imprison me in the shell of that family.
All he can bring to me is a suffocating life. If it weren't for Xiaoqi from the past and Xiaojun now, the comfort of the extremely warm mother-son relationship, I would have been unable to survive so many years.
Do I still love it?
Wuyue whispered: Since you love, why should you separate?
This is more sharp than the sentence just now and it is so heart-wrenching!
Liu Rushuang was embarrassed and murmured: Because the passion is gone, but the family affection between husband and wife is still there
Fortunately it was dark, so I believe he couldn't see his expression clearly, otherwise she would be ashamed. Even so, her face was still red and her heart was beating wildly
Actually, does Zihan really have family affection for me?
Dividing lines
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