good night warlord

Gu Qingyi obviously noticed that he froze when she threw herself into his arms, and just after she finished saying that she didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, she smelled a faint smell of blood.

The smell of blood is very light. If it wasn't because of her pregnancy, her sense of smell is different from usual, and she can detect the difference in a little bit of smell. If it were normal, she would probably ignore it.

It was precisely because of her keen sense of smell that she felt that the smell of disinfectant in the hospital was unpleasant, so she proposed to go back to the villa to recuperate.

But, where does the smell of blood come from the ward that is cleaned every day?

During the war, Yan stroked her back with a big hand:
"You have to ask the doctor about this. Fanyu said that you can't get off the ground and walk freely. Of course, he has his reasons. I know it's hard to lie down every day. Do you want to draw? Use painting to divert your attention, maybe time will pass Hurry up."

Gu Qingyi didn't seem to hear what he said about painting, but raised her small face and looked at the corners of his mouth that were a little bit tightly pursed. Although she could see that there was some tenderness, it was more of a tense state.

His complexion was really bad, much worse than when he first entered the ward.

Subconsciously, Gu Qingyi's small hand reached towards his chest, but was caught by his big palm:

"Yi Baoer, do you want to draw? Or, play chess, no matter how bad it is, team up with Huo Jinfeng to play games?"

Gu Qingyi looked at his big palm that was holding her to prevent her from touching him, her eyes flickered:
"I want to draw." She pulled out a smile and pulled her hand out: "But I want to go to the bathroom more now."

She stretched out her hand to him. In the past, she would give him a hug in the morning and ask him to hug her out of bed.

Now she can't walk around at will, and it's only natural that she wants to hug her.

The man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his hand to hold her little hand:

"I'll help you up, be careful."

The smile on Gu Qingyi's face froze because he held her hand, she lowered her eyes, thoughtful:
"it is good."

After closing the bathroom door, Gu Qingyi sat on the toilet. She just wanted to test if he was really injured.

If it was just a minor injury, he didn't need to hide it from himself.

Gu Qingyi sat in the bathroom for a while, then flushed the water to wash her hands before going out again.

During the war, Yan was standing next to the bathroom, his tall body was tense, seeing her coming out, he raised his hand to help her, Gu Qingyi smiled:

"Okay, I was really helped by you, I wonder if my legs are disabled."

After speaking, he walked towards the bed by himself.

During the war, Yan said:

"I just received a call from the company. I'm going back to work. I'll be with you tomorrow. I'll ask Uncle Fu to deliver the painting."

Gu Qingyi nodded: "Go back and be careful."

During the war, Yan bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead before leaving.

Gu Qingyi watched him close the door of the ward, and with a thought, she supported the edge of the bed with her hands and wanted to get up, but there was a faint pain in her lower abdomen, she lowered her gaze, looked at her slightly protruding lower abdomen, and could only sit down again .

She can't walk around at will now, although she really wants to know how his injury is, but for the sake of the little life in her stomach, she can only endure and not follow him out.

I only hope that Lin Fanyu can heal his injury.

Murongli arranged for two people to take care of Gu Qingyi, both servants who had been in the castle for more than ten years, aged in their 30s, with a shrewd and capable face, one named Aqiu and the other named Ahong.

Gu Qingyi won't let them do anything, she doesn't like the people in the castle, so Su Nianqing is responsible for the daily life.

In a blink of an eye, she was lying in the hospital for a week. During the war, Yan came to see her every day, and she secretly observed his complexion. Fortunately, it was getting better every day, so she could feel relieved.

This day was the day when the results of the design competition were announced. Su Nianqing deliberately tied her hair into dreadlocks, put on an ugly heavy makeup, and changed into a hip-hop loose black outfit.

When Gu Qingyi saw it, she was drinking water, and when she saw the completely changed Su Nianqing who came out of the bathroom, she almost spit out water from her mouth.

"Nianqing, you are..."

It may be difficult for a person to be beautiful, but it is too easy to be ugly.

Su Nianqing explained:

"My sister Su Moyu is the award presenter of this design competition, so I have to make her not recognize me, Qingyi, do you think I need to make some changes now?"

Gu Qingyi nodded and asked her to turn around to look more carefully.

"It does seem to be a different person, but your sister should be very familiar with you. Even if you become like this, there should still be a certain risk of being recognized."

When Su Nianqing was in the bathroom, she felt that she was already shocking the world. If she was recognized, she would be at a loss:

"Then do I wear a mask?"

Gu Qingyi couldn't help remembering that she used to play ugly, and recalling her "brilliant" history, Gu Qingyi waved to Su Nianqing.

Su Nianqing walked over, Gu Qingyi took the eyebrow pencil she was holding, raised her hand and tapped a little on Su Nianqing's cheek:
"This mole can very well divert everyone's attention to your facial features here, so that it can well blur everyone's attention to your real appearance. Now I can guarantee that even if Su Moyu stands I don't even recognize you in front of you."

Su Nianqing was a little dubious, but just in time, the two elder sisters of the Zhan family servants, Aqiu and Ahong, walked in and saw a strange girl standing beside Gu Qingyi's hospital bed, and they asked questions one after another:
"Second young lady, who is this?"

"Is it your friend?"

Gu Qingyi hummed, Ah Qiu and Ah Hong have been accompanying Su Nianqing in the hospital this week, and they are very familiar with Su Nianqing, and now they can't recognize Su Nianqing, which also indirectly verifies that Su Nianqing's current dress can completely deceive people who are familiar with her.

"You still have something to do, go ahead, I'll wait for your good news."

Su Nianqing nodded, stuffed the things in her hand into the bag, smiled at Aqiu and Ahong, threw the backpack on her shoulder and left the ward.

Ah Qiu and Ah Hong looked at each other, not understanding why this strange girl would smile at them.

"Second Young Mistress, you haven't had breakfast yet, Madam ordered us to bring bird's nest porridge, please use some."

Gu Qingyi nodded, she doesn't have morning sickness anymore, and she can eat many things.

Aqiu put the bird's nest porridge on the table, and Ahong also helped to bring up other meals. Gu Qingyi found that there was also her favorite Xiaolongbao, the delicate little one looked very appetizing.

She took a bite and felt the taste was very fresh, but she couldn't taste what the filling was like:
"Ah Hong, what kind of filling is this steamed bun?"

Ah Hong lowered her head and said while she was busy: "I don't know too well, it was made in the kitchen. When I went to pick it up, I heard it seemed to be stuffed with fresh shrimp. It is calcium-enriching and nutritious."