Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Song Qingzhu stayed in Rongyuan for a while, and Rong Junchu came back from the company soon.

The two came to the study to talk.

Rong Junchu asked, "Are you going back to the imperial capital this Sunday?"

Song Qingzhu nodded with a smile and asked, "Will you miss me?"

"Yes." Rong Junchu replied without hesitation.

I don't know why, listening to Rong Junchu's serious discussion of this issue, Song Qingzhu felt a kind of original emotion.Because in her impression, Rong Junchu is a cold, gloomy, and dark representative, and he has never been tender.

But after being with her, he smiled more and more.

Song Qingzhu was very lucky to see a different him.

She looked at him with bright eyes, thought for a while, and asked, "Then when will you and Yang Yang go to the imperial capital?"

When they chatted last time, Song Qingzhu said that he would go back to the imperial capital, and Rong Junchu also said that he would return to the imperial capital.

Just no specific time.

Rong Junchu paused, and replied, "It won't be long. Don't worry, I will go to the imperial capital, and I will go there after I finish dealing with the matter here."

He put his hands on her shoulders, chuckled lightly, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and a gentle demeanor.

Song Qingzhu looked up at him and pouted.

"Ah. Then I will definitely miss you."

"Me too."

Rong Junchu pinched her nose, her face was white and smooth, her cheeks were fleshy, very cute.

The two talked for a while, and Rong Jingchen's voice sounded weakly outside the door: "Uncle...Xiao Qingqing..."

Song Qingzhu heard it first, she pushed away Rong Junchu's hand, and raised her head towards the door.

Only then did Rong Junchu hear the voice, he took long legs and walked over to open the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw his little face was flushed, and his big eyes were round, but lifeless.

"what happened?"

"Uncle, I feel so bad."

Rong Jingchen answered listlessly.

Hearing the sound, Song Qingzhu walked over, squatted in front of him, and touched his forehead, which was terribly hot.

She whispered in surprise, "Is this a fever? What did you eat just now?"

Rong Jingchen rolled his eyes, and his voice was weak.

"I ate ice cream."

It's the end of October now, and the autumn wind is already blowing outside.

"Now I have to take you to the hospital."

Rong Junchu's face was slightly gloomy, and he immediately picked up Rong Jingchen, and then quickly went downstairs to the car.

Song Qingzhu also got into the car quickly, sat in the back seat, supported Rong Jingchen, and comforted him.

The car quickly drove to the First Hospital.

The two took Rong Jingchen to the third floor to check the results, and the result came out that he had a fever, 38 degrees, which is considered a high fever.

The next thing was Rong Jingchen's injection, and the two of them accompanied him.

Been busy until late at night.

It wasn't until the next day that Rong Jingchen's fever subsided.

After working all night, Rong Junchu asked Song Qingzhu to go back to rest, and then he came to take care of Rong Jingchen.It happened that Albert called her at this time and asked her to go to the place where he lived, saying that his arm was infected and needed rescue.

Song Qingzhu touched Rong Jingchen's face, comforted him and said some comforting words, and then the two separated.

After they left, Song Qingzhu drove to Albert's house.

This was the first time she had come to the place where Albert lived, and it felt a little eerie.

Song Qingzhu came here, and Albert came out to meet her with his arm in plaster.

"You're here." Albert smiled softly and walked in front of her.

Song Qingzhu frowned when he saw his arm, "Why did you suddenly put on a cast? The bandage was removed?"

"Well, I accidentally got scalded by boiling water."

Albert said slowly, looking at her with precision, as if he wanted to see through her.

Sure enough, after seeing her worried and nervous expression, he was extremely satisfied.

"How could it be scalded with boiling water? So careless?" Song Qingzhu looked at his plaster nervously, touched it, and there were water stains on it.

Albert shook his head and replied casually, "I'm fine. By the way, have you had breakfast? Do you want to have some together?"

"Don't talk about this, let's go, go into the house, and change the bandage for you first." Song Qingzhu frowned deeply, and she held Albert's other good hand and asked as she walked, "Except for the fact that the boiling water is scalding , Didn’t get any other water?”

"Well no."

Albert looked at her sympathetically.

His emerald green eyes shone with a strange light, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two went in quickly, and Albert took out the medicine box. Song Qingzhu lowered his head and carefully opened the plaster cast for him. Looking at the bloody flesh inside, she froze, her eyes widened, and she raised her head to meet Albert. Look at each other.

"How hot is your water? How can you scald your skin like this!"

Song Qingzhu looked at the arm in fear and swallowed hard.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Albert answered lightly.

But in Song Qingzhu's eyes, he felt that he was just trying to be brave.

If the wound is not cleaned and bandaged in time, the arm may be useless.

Song Qingzhu's hands shook, and he felt more and more guilty.

If it wasn't for her back then, Albert would definitely be intact now and wouldn't be injured.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, Albert, don't worry, I will take care of you until the wound heals."

Song Qingzhu said to him, his words were firm.

She decided to delay her return to the imperial capital for a while, and Albert was in Linchuan, a friend of hers in the future, and now his arm was injured, so it was inconvenient to do anything.

"It's okay." Albert squinted his emerald green eyes, his eyes were full of smiles, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked at the kitchen with seemingly nothing. Sure enough, this method is very good, "Would it be Too much delay for you?"

Song Qingzhu lowered his head to clean the wound for him, and when he heard his question, he said, "I've resigned, so I'm free recently."

"Why did you resign?"

"Because I'm going to the imperial capital, I resigned."

Go to the imperial capital?Albert was stunned, his eyes fell on the top of her head, her black hair was smooth, her face was soft, and she was concentrating on applying the medicine for him.

"Going to the imperial capital... What are you going to do in the imperial capital?" Albert narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her with a gloomy expression, "Business trip?"

"No." Song Qingzhu said to him happily: "I found my biological father and elder brother, and then we will move to the imperial capital together, because there is my grandfather in the imperial capital, and we live together."

Albert suddenly realized, his brows were frivolous, "I see."

Song Qingzhu skillfully wrapped the bandage for him, and then replaced it with a plaster cast.

After treating the wound, Song Qingzhu packed the medicine box and put it aside.Only then did she start to observe the surrounding environment. This is a very old old house, the house is dark and damp, and there is not much smell of human smoke.

Song Qingzhu asked, "Have you been living here since you returned to China?"

Albert looked up, his green eyes looked at her, "Yes."