In the next moment, he seemed to be performing a Sichuan face-changing, his smile was closed, and he grinned, "Wow, it's so hard for my husband's life......"

"Brush!"

Before Qi Lianchen's words were finished, the curtain in the bedroom was opened by Liu Er, and Liu Er put her finger between her lips, stared at Qi Lianchen's face, held back her laughter, and said as seriously as possible, "Shh, son, if you're 'okay', just be quiet, the young lady is going to rest." ”

Qi Lianchen swallowed back half of his words, and he pointed to his face with some dumbfoundedness, "You didn't see ......"

"Brush!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Na Liu'er lowered the curtain again and hid in the bedroom.

Qi Lianchen blinked, stared at the curtain, poked the corners of his eyes in slow motion, and muttered in a low voice, "Such an obvious bruise...... really can't be seen?" ”

Rao thought that the voice was small enough, but the curtain in the bedroom was still "brushed" and opened again, this time, revealing Qingyi's delicate little face with a smile.

When Qi Lianchen saw it, he was busy straightening his face, raised his sleeves again, and covered his face.

Qingyi saw it, she couldn't cry or laugh, this man was really unusual at playing treasures, she walked towards him slowly, but her mouth seemed to be talking to herself, "Alas, don't stop, the concubine doesn't have this life, I just don't know who killed the pig and screamed......"

Qi Lianchen jumped vigorously, put his arm down, and screamed with a blue and purple pig's head face, "You said that you screamed like a pig for your husband?" ”

Qingyi looked at him for a long time, his eyes moved from one bruise on his face to another as if he was studying antique boutiques, half ringing, nodding and praise, "Sure enough, it's a good head." ”

When Qi Lianchen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but tear the wound again, and "hissed" in pain, "Qing'er is really ruthless, seeing her husband like this, she is still talking about cool things." ”

Parent-child ......

Forget it, after being called so many times, she is almost numb now.

Qingyi asked Liu Er to pour a cup of tea, and at the same time turned his head again, admiring Qi Lianchen's hurt face unabashedly.

"The third prince's words are bad, the concubine didn't say anything cool, it was the third prince himself who said that he was fine, even if the third prince is like this now, it is fine, after all, the one who knows the third prince best is the third prince himself, isn't it?"

The tea was served, and Qingyi tasted it slowly and leisurely.

Qi Lianchen sat on the side, sometimes sighing painfully, sometimes snorting a few times, infinitely aggrieved, "The lady has changed......"

Qingyi let him perform a one-man show there, until Zhu'er came from outside, holding a tray with three or five hard-boiled eggs on the tray.

The first time Zhu'er entered the door, she naturally didn't look at the female master, but at the male master who was sitting in the right position, and at first glance, she was shocked, and the tray almost fell from her hand, but fortunately, Liu Er caught it quickly.

Zhu'er hurriedly walked over, half-squatted in front of Qi Lianchen, and was about to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with a silk handkerchief, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" Who did you fight with? The slave and maid will go and tell the eldest lady......"

"Zhu'er, you go down." Qi Lianchen reversed his previous grievances and the appearance of his little daughter-in-law, his face sank, and his voice was slightly cold to interrupt Zhu'er's chatter.

"Childe ......"

Zhu'er's hand froze on Qi Lianchen's lips, and then was brushed away by him expressionlessly.

"Mother is old, do you want her to worry? Do you want me to be charged with unfilial piety? The injury was caused by the second brother, do you want to talk nonsense, make everyone in the house known, and further destroy our brotherhood, so that the master will not only be unfilial, but also bear the name of unrighteousness? ”

Zhu'er was refuted, and the ground was pale, "But...... But ......"

Qi Lianchen didn't look at her, and waved his hand, "Go down, don't mention it to anyone, especially my mother." ”

Zhu'er's eyes were red and watery, and the tears in her eyes seemed to roll down with a slight blink.

Qingyi looked at it, and her heart moved, this woman, is it ......

Zhu'er lowered her head, "Yes, the slave obeys." With that, she skillfully turned her head, got up, and walked out, so that no one could see her tearful face.

Although Qingyi doesn't have much affection for Zhu'er and his people, because they have not had any conflicts of interest with each other, and that Zhu'er takes care of Qi Lianchen, he is really thoughtful, so, in general, Qingyi still treats Zhu'er with a knowing and lenient attitude.

On the other hand, Qi Lianchen is so cold to this woman who has served him for eight or nine years, is he deliberately alienated just because he is unwilling to accept her as a concubine?

Qingyi couldn't understand it, she hadn't understood the man beside her.

It's like now, as soon as the man walked on the front foot of Zhu'er, the back foot leaned in the face of her scoundrelly, "Xiao Xu, look, it's bleeding." ”

Qingyi just glanced at it lightly, and said, "Don't worry, the third prince has already formed a scar." ”

"......" The man didn't give up, and after gasping a few times, he said aggrievedly, "Xiao Xu, it hurts for my husband." ”

"It won't hurt later." When he spoke, he didn't look at him, Qingyi peeled an egg by himself, touched the temperature, and the hot compress was just right.

After peeling off, she stood up and walked in front of Qi Lianchen, "The third prince looked up." ”

Qi Lianchen was wondering, his eyes staring at the white and tender hot egg in her hand, and he looked up at her reflexively.

As soon as he looked up, Qingyi pressed the egg against the bruise in the corner of his eye.

"Ahh

Qi Lianchen wailed, and at the same time, his two arms unexpectedly opened to encircle Qingyi's slender waist.

Qingyi twisted, didn't break away, gritted his teeth, and pressed the egg more hard against the corner of his eye, almost crushing the egg.

In fact, this hard-boiled egg is also a fragile thing, and if she presses it, how much strength can it have on the basis of not breaking? But Qi Lianchen cried for his father and mother, as if he wanted his life, and his arms hugged her waist firmly.

"Qing'er, it's hard for your husband."

Liu Er watched from the side, she was not happy, and she didn't dare to laugh, she was really afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be suffocated to internal injuries after a while.

Fortunately, his wife was sympathetic, and at this time she found something to do, "Liu'er, go to the medicine depot in our house to find some medicine for wounds, our son-in-law feels bitter, so apply more to the corners of his mouth and mouth, so that he really knows what bitterness is." ”

Liu Er covered her lips and went out with a snicker.

Qingyi relaxed his strength a little, and used the temperature of the egg to gently roll in the corners of Qi Lianchen's eyes, and accosted him indifferently, "Third prince feels bitter?" ”

This egg is really comfortable, Qi Lianchen closed his eyes, and enjoyed it a little, but said in his mouth, "Well, bitter." ”

Qingyi bent the corners of her lips, "The Buddha said: People have eight sufferings, birth suffering, old suffering, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love and separation suffering, and asking for no suffering." Third son, what kind of bitterness are you? ”

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