The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jiang Nanqiu didn't feel it was appropriate until he sat down. She was completely used to going to her brother's room since she was a child, so it was so natural for her to enter a man's room!

Jiang Nanqiu stood up from where she was sitting, only to realize that Cui Wenjing was staring at her.

This was the first time Cui Wenjing saw Jiang Nanqiu appear in front of her as a woman.

Her hair hangs casually on her shoulders, and she is even wearing men's clothes, but she has bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin is as white as snow, graceful and charming.

He looked at her with complicated eyes. She is truly breathtakingly beautiful.

Cui Wenjing could not forget this image of Jiang Nanqiu until many years later.

Jiang Nanqiu's face felt hot when he was looked at like this. Neither sitting nor standing. But you can’t just walk in and walk out.

Cui Wenjing also realized his gaffe. He asked Jiang Nanqiu to sit down, poured another cup of tea and handed it to her.

Jiang Nanqiu took two sips of tea. In order to break the awkward situation, and of course she was really worried about him, she asked: "Brother Fifteen, how did you sleep last night? Does the wound hurt badly?"

Cui Wenjing actually barely slept last night. Maybe it was because he slept too much in the past few days, or maybe because there were too many chaotic memories in his mind. Last night, his mind was filled with all kinds of pictures:

"That was probably when he was fourteen or fifteen years old, a high-spirited and romantic age. We all played dice, fought crickets, and rode horses through the streets, attracting the passionate eyes of such women in the boudoir."

"He competed in archery with his brothers in a flamboyant and unrestrained manner. He drew the bow and stretched the string. A hundred and fifty paces away, sharp arrows pierced the sky like a strong wind and shot out. The arrows hit the bull's-eye with incomparable accuracy. Three arrows in a row, like this. Got the formation. A burst of cheers."

. . . . . .

There are also some fragments that are intermittent, but Cui Wenjing cannot connect them into a complete picture.

Cui Wenjing finally shook his head: "My sister is worried." However, the darkness in his eyes betrayed him.

Jiang Nanqiu looked at his unparalleled handsome appearance and felt a little uncomfortable, but she had to do some things. She lowered her head, her face as red as if she had applied good rouge: "Let me see your wounds!"

Cui Wenjing nodded. The injured area was his back after all, and he couldn't take care of it. He nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Jiang."

Cui Wenjing was almost twice her size, so it was not easy to take off the thick long coat without touching the wound. The snow-white middle coat was soaked with blood. Jiang Nanqiu wiped the blood clean. She held the wound medicine in her hand and said: "It will hurt when you apply the medicine, please bear with it."

Cui Wenjing seemed to be unconscious and remained expressionless.

After Jiang Nanqiu finished speaking, he sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound. This was the first time she treated his wound while he was awake. She felt nervous and shook her hands. As a result, the medicine was unevenly applied on the deep wound. Half of the medicine was more powder than half and very little. Jiang Nanqiu looked at the blood that was still flowing out, and who could know the sadness in his heart!

The medicinal powder in the medicine bottle was only enough for one use, and Jiang Nanqiu was heartbroken. These powders cost her a lot of money. Although she had saved some odd money over the years, this time she stayed outside for so long and spent money everywhere. Cui Wenjing was injured and fell into a coma, and the money was spent like water. She was already strapped for cash.

Jiang Nanqiu thought for a while and came up with a good idea. She lowered her head and blew the powder gently. She only needed to blow some of the powder from the area with more powder to the area with less powder. Wouldn't that be enough?

But Jiang Nanqiu only took two breaths before one of her wrists was grabbed tightly. In an instant, she was clamped into a cold-breathing embrace, and the medicine bottle in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, shattering to pieces. .

Jiang Nanqiu's wrist was in severe pain when it was held, and the bottle of medicine she was distressed about had been broken. However, she was even more afraid of Cui Wenjing who got angry for no reason. Raising his panicked eyes, Jiang Nanqiu saw Cui Wenjing's dark face. His voice was hoarse and cold for the first time: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Nanqiu's eyes sparkled with tears. This was the first time she saw Cui Wenjing's cold and cold expression, and she was very scared. She said her thoughts without thinking.

Cui Wenjing's ears turned slightly red. He didn't expect this. He thought she was trying to seduce him.

From the way she ran into his room with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, as well as her actions just now, everything made him think like this.

Cui Wenjing was still a little suspicious, but let her go. Jiang Nanqiu took two or three steps back. Don't stop until you feel safe.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Jiang Nanqiu felt angry and aggrieved at the same time. Thinking of what he saw on the streets in the past few days, everything was in full swing to welcome the New Year. Many families came together to buy new year's goods or go shopping, and his homesickness became even more difficult to restrain. She abandoned her family to save this unknown man, but he thought of herself as that person. Jiang Nanqiu really wanted to turn around and run out of his room and cry bitterly.

Winter is cold, even the indoor air is still slightly cold. Cui Wenjing coughed, and Jiang Nanqiu came to her senses and panicked. Her deer-like clear eyes were originally lowered, but because of this cough, they suddenly lifted up. Although she was a little reluctant, she finally walked towards him again. Behind his back, he gently and carefully wrapped his shoulders and chest with soft cloth. Because of the lessons learned just now, she tried to stay as far away from him as possible this time.

But like a naughty child, her long hair would accidentally brush against his back, cheeks and chest. The soft, cool touch made Cui Wenjing's cheeks already cool. It became warm again. There was also her breathing coming and going. I don't know why, but he was so sensitive. His breathing became heavy, his heart beat fast, and he couldn't help but have big beads of sweat on his forehead.

The impact that seemed to have been caused by an own goal just now was revealed again.

Jiang Nanqiu shook his injured right hand and finally put him into the middle coat and outer robe, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead. His hands are really strong. Her hands still hurt.

Jiang Nanqiu looked at the broken medicine on the ground again, his eyes blurred again, and he hurriedly said "Okay, I'll go back first" and left without even looking at him.

Cui Wenjing saw her waving her sleeves wiping her face outside the door and window, and thought of how her white face in front of him was covered with tears just now. Her fists that were originally loosened clenched.

When Jiang Nanqiu returned to the room, she lay down on the quilt and cried hard. She cried so hard that the whole system was shaking. She couldn't help but blame Cui Wenjing for not being compassionate to her. Jiang Nanqiu cried for a long time before she shed her tears and climbed out of the quilt.