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Chapter 198 My husband is sick (22)

Chapter 198 My husband is sick (22)

Qiao Yimo was shocked when he woke up, how could he be tied up.

Just thinking about calling for someone, Qiyue opened the door with food and a smile.

"Yo, you're awake." Qiyue looked at him with raised eyebrows, reached out and closed the door and went in.

Putting down the things in his hands one by one, he sat on the edge of the bed.

He stretched out his hand to pinch his smooth little face, and said with a smile, "Oh, why are you so cute, little darling."

Qiao Yimo stared at her speechlessly, "Honey, what are you doing?"

Qiyue said with a smile, "I can't tell, I tied you up because I didn't want you to leave me."

Qiao Yimo was silent.

It turned out that it wasn't an illusion that Qi Yue fell ill.

But it was really infected by him!
Qiao Yimo looked at her worriedly, "Honey, are you sick too?"

I've never heard of the disease being contagious.

Qiyue rolled her eyes blankly, took the food aside, and said softly, "What are you talking about, I'm not sick. Come, eat."

As he spoke, he picked food and fed it to his mouth.

Today, the rice cooked by the moon is really rich, and the salty and spicy food makes Qiao Yimo hungry in an instant.

Seeing him eating, Qiyue smiled happily, "Don't tell me, I really didn't want to do this, it happened suddenly, I'm sorry, husband."

Qiao Yimo almost choked on a mouthful of food.

Could it be that he did it himself?
Qiyue hurriedly gave him comfort again, "Eat slowly, these are all made for you little wolf dog, no one will snatch them from you."

Qiao Yimo took a breath, and looked at Qiyue after recovering.

Still eating mouthfuls, he didn't complain about Qiyue in his heart.

It was just really uncomfortable, he begged, "Honey, I won't leave you anymore, let me go, okay?"

Qiyue lowered her head, smiling sweetly and dazzlingly.

In Qiao Yimo's dazed expression, she raised her eyebrows in satisfaction.

"You have a good idea." She flatly refused.

"I've wronged you for the past two days. If you stay like this, I'll be with you every day."

Isn't Qiao Yimo's other soul too weak to control his body?

Then she will take care of him slowly, nourish his soul, and wait for him to appear in front of her.

Some things have been dusty for too long, but Qiyue accidentally forgot them in a corner.

The seal of the soul can be regarded as a high-level magic weapon.

Adhering to the love of collecting everything, Qiyue has not neglected it.

I took it away.

This time it will come in handy.

Seal of Sealed Soul was the magic weapon of a great immortal in ancient times, and after the death of the great fairy, this magic weapon was left in a cave.

It happened to be broken by Qiyue, and I went in to sweep it.

Among them is this soul sealing seal.

As the name suggests, this magic weapon can receive residual or evil souls into the seal for sealing.

Using the Soul Seal, as long as the soul is in front of you, you can seal it yourself.

Even an ordinary mortal can move this seal.

Qiyue suddenly thought of such a thing when he was sorting out his things just now.

After searching in her own space, she really found it.

It happened to be able to solve the problem at the moment, and remove the extra soul in Qiao Yimo's body.

Qiao Yimo was helpless, and wanted to say that even if the treatment was hopeless, he still wanted to give it a try.

But seeing Yue's persistent appearance, he swallowed the words.

Forget it, as long as she is happy, she can do whatever she wants.

"Okay, with you here, it's so leisurely, like a vacation." Qiao Yimo said.

Lifting his hands tied to the head of the bed, he said to Qiyue, "Let me go, it's not very comfortable."

Qiyue nodded, "Okay."

She is not afraid of Qiao Yimo running away, even if he does, she can catch him back.

Qiao Yimo looked at Qiyue.

The woman smiled gently, not seeing the arrogance and savagery of the previous few months.

Qiao Yimo was in a daze.

Why did the roles between the two of them seem to be reversed.

In the next few days, Qiao Yimo stayed at home leisurely, either dealing with the official business at hand, or eating and drinking with Qiyue.

By the way, I also learned how to cook with Qiyue.

It was the first time I entered the kitchen, cutting meat with a kitchen knife.

But the handy familiarity gave him a slight illusion.

It seems that I have been able to cook for a long time, and more than once.

Qiyue gave some guidance, then stood aside and watched Qiao Yimo do it by himself.

The familiar way of holding the knife made Qiyue's eyes sparkle.

Xin said that in the past few lifetimes, cooking was not for nothing, even if I lost my memory, I can still make it by inertia.

Of course, Qiao Yimo didn't know, thinking it was his talent, he raised his head proudly.

"Look, how is my sword skill?"

Qiyue murmured, "It's okay."

This knife is light and heavy.

"Can't you praise me sincerely?" Qiao Yimo felt that Qiyue's answer was too perfunctory.

He straightened up, wanting to pinch Yue's face.

The oil on his hands made him stop, and he sighed, "Forget it, little white-eyed wolf, I've kept you for nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a warm breath on his face.

His body froze, and he didn't relax for a long time.

Turning his head sideways, he bumped into a pair of watery eyes, with a dotted smile that was extremely intoxicating.

"What did you say?"

Who is the little white-eyed wolf? Is your life too comfortable and your skin itches?

Qiao Yimo quickly lowered his head, and cut the meat in his hand, using even force once and for all, the shredded meat was carried by the blade and landed neatly on the sticky board.

"I didn't say anything, I praised you for being beautiful and caring, gentle, generous and considerate, making people unable to extricate themselves once they fall in love." He said.

Qiyue smiled, put one hand on the side cabinet, and looked at Qiao Yimo.

"Tsk, silly man."

Qiao Yimo was not angry, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said indifferently, "For you, I am willing to be a stupid man."

Qiyue brushed her teeth with the tip of her tongue, and laughed endlessly, "That's not okay, I don't want to be stupid."

Qiao Yimo smiled, "Then what kind of man do you want, I will be that kind of man."

"Transformers, this is you." Qiyue leaned on the table, only thinking it was funny.

The meat has been cut, Qiao Yimo took a dish and put the meat in it.

Get a few potatoes out of the sink and get ready to shred.

Qiao Yimo was in a great mood, "I can't help it, who would make my wife like it."

While talking and laughing, Qiao Yimo's eyes darkened, and the knife in his hand fell straight down.

Falling down the sticky board, he almost fell on his feet.

Qi Yueyan quickly dragged the person over, wanting to ask what's wrong.

Just met a pair of black and red eyes.

Those eyes were full of evil, seeing Qiyue, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

Qiyue quickly let go of her hand, disgusted, "It's not a coincidence at all."

At that moment, a small cloud seal appeared in Qiyue's hand.

But the size of a finger, the person in front of him didn't notice it.

(End of this chapter)

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