The Queen's Little Wife

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Shen Zhao flicked the racket, and glanced at it with his long and narrow peach eyes, but there was no smile in his eyes.She walked up to her, shook her hands, and said impatiently, "Then you are talking about what Lin Shuyang said."

"I don't know." Nan Zhizi swallowed her saliva, her back was sweating, the coolness penetrating into her bones stimulated her heart, she looked at the expressionless Shen Zhao, she was terrified, her vision seemed to be covered with snowflakes again, her breathing was weak .

"I don't know, or..." Shen Zhao glanced at her reddish cheeks, her neck covered in the collar was as white as porcelain, and suddenly her throat rolled.

Nan Zhizi paused when she saw her, bit her lip and turned her head.

In an instant.

The two looked at each other and leaned close.Pushing away the hair on her earlobe, they said in the voice heard by each other: "Or...do you like that Lin Shuyang?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I answered the wrong question: "No, I haven't."

"You still want to lie, yesterday you kept saying good things for him, like being intoxicated, do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

She is really wronged.

How could he like Lin Shuyang? He only knew the name of that boy, and he didn't vouch for his personality.

"I hate you!" Nan Zhizi's voice was as soft as cotton, making people think she was acting like a baby.

Shen Zhao was taken aback, "What did you say?"

It's so uncomfortable, why is this person endless.

Nan Zhizi murmured weakly, her breathing was a little short, and she pinched her own wrist secretly, trying to ease the pain.My eyes can no longer see things clearly, my ears are buzzing, my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, my senses are like living in a plastic bag, and fine beads of sweat roll continuously on my forehead.

In the next second, his eyes went dark, and he fell down unexpectedly.

Shen Zhao's heart stopped, he picked her up from the ground, patted her face, and said anxiously, "Nan Zhizi? What's wrong with you, Nan Zhizi?"

She vaguely heard someone calling her name anxiously in her ear, she couldn't open her eyelids, and then fell into the darkness.

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The light in the bedroom is weak, with a soft halo around it, the air is fresh, and the furniture is clean and tidy.

The space that had been silent for a long time was broken by her, "Auntie, how is her body?"

The woman in the red coat put away the blood pressure monitor, wrote a few doses of medicine on a piece of paper, and said softly, "I passed out due to low blood pressure, don't worry, pay more attention to blood replenishment in the future, and this symptom will disappear."

This woman in her 30s is Shen Zhao's aunt, Shen Mian, who has just returned from abroad and has been taking care of Shen Zhao's body.

Shen Zhao and Shen Xinxi are her brother's children. For her who is not married, she regards the two children as her own. Especially Shen Zhao's health has been unstable, and she brought some medicine back this time.

"Zhaoer, I'll go out first, you come down later."

"Understood, aunt."

The door is closed.

"Look at you skinny, I'll take care of you for now." Sitting on the bedside, Shen Zhao watched her curl herself up like a baby, poking her cheek restlessly with knuckle fingers, "Why are you still awake? What did you usually eat, and you passed out due to hypotension."

Nan Zhizi breathed evenly, and muttered in a daze: "Mom."

"Hey~ Who is your mother? Don't think I can't do anything to you if you're sick. You haven't told me what you and Lin Shuyang talked about."

Nan Gardenia is like a piece of black and white paper, as if unable to fall into the chaotic world. The slightly upward arc outlines the plain outline, which is calm and elegant at all times.

Shen Zhao blinked a pair of bright black eyes and looked at her with a smile, the tails of the eyes turned up.Leaning over to continue teasing her, he scraped that honey-white chin with his fingertips.

"Why are you so cute?"

Eyelashes fluttered and stared at her plain sleeping face, and the eyeballs showed a hint of cunning.She pursed her lips, paused for a while, leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose and the corner of her lips.

The heart was instantly wrapped in sweetness and softened.

I wish she would just fall asleep like this and not wake up.She has been living under her nose, and only he can touch her.

Shen Zhao turned off the bedroom lights, turned around and looked at the peacefully sleeping girl.

He closed the door gently, walked down the stairs, and sat on the sofa with a blank expression.Taking out a cigarette from under the coffee table, sliding the lighter wheel, the scorching flame gradually spread from the cigarette core, penetrating into her dark and deep eyes.

Her eyes shifted to the cell phone thrown in the corner of the sofa, she picked it up again and turned on the screen, it was Shen Xinxi's message, she was too lazy to reply and threw it aside.

Leaning lazily on the soft sofa, Shen Zhao looked up at the crystal chandelier, squinted his long and narrow eyes, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and gently exhaled misty smoke with the corners of his lips curled up.

"Why did my aunt suddenly return home?"

Shen Mian took out several bottles of medicine from the medicine box and placed them on the tea table one by one, and said in a slightly angry tone, "These medicines are good for your body, why should you return them?"

She didn't speak and chose to remain silent.The cigarette at her fingertips was suddenly cut off by her, and she put it directly in the ashtray to extinguish it, "Listen to my aunt and stop smoking."

Shen Mian's voice was very low, and under the light, she could hardly see any expression.

Shen Zhao was smiling but not smiling, with his right leg folded on top of his left, his face suddenly darkened, and he swung the medicine on the table to the ground with a grunt.

A crisp sound broke the silence.

She squinted her eyes and said sharply: "It's medicine again! You send me a lot of medicine every month, even if there are some medicines, my disease still can't be cured! If it can't be cured, why take it and deceive yourself!"

"Zhaoer, epilepsy is not a terminal illness, you have to trust Auntie, I will try my best to cure you, and I won't make you suddenly sick."

She bit her lower lip, turned her head, showing a trace of disgust, "It's useless, it will never get better, I'm tired of taking medicine."

What else can she do besides anesthetizing herself with drugs.

In order to worry about outside interference, she kept all her news closed, but she never forgot that she was not only a high school student, but also a public figure.

Shen Mian held her in his arms distressedly, and said in a warm voice: "Be obedient, stick to it, and you will definitely get better."

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Chapter 15 Kissing

Nan Zhizi covered her mouth, closed the door quietly with a panicked expression, quickly climbed onto the bed and continued to pretend to be asleep.

As soon as she woke up, she heard other people's privacy, and her whole body was in fear.

The more in contact with Shen Zhao, the more uneasy I feel.

The door opened.

Shen Zhao leaned against the door with her arms around her, and was only wearing a round-necked thin coat. She walked over with a low cough, sat lazily on the bed, and looked at her quietly with her chin propped up without saying anything.

Nan Zhizi seems to have returned to the scene of the first meeting.

On such a cold day, her back was sweating wildly, and her heart was beating like a gong and a drum.

"Why aren't you awake yet?" Shen Zhao whispered, his black eyeballs never leaving for a second, he stretched out his fingers to brush her soft hair, his fingertips were moist, he paused: "Sweating?"

Nan Zhizi closed her eyes, her chest rose and fell slightly, a little unnaturally.

There was a slight sound from her side, and then a cool towel was placed on her forehead, which made her shiver from the cold.

The tip of the nose is a little itchy, I really want to rub my nose.

Shen Zhao was worried for a while, and was about to go to Shen Mian again to show her, but a sneeze broke the silence.

Nan Zhizi rubbed her nose, opened her eyes hastily, and met Shen Zhao's deep eyes, her heart froze, her body stiffened in fright.

Tremblingly: "Shen... Shen Zhao."

Shen Zhaoyin said with a sullen face, "Are you pretending to be asleep?"

"I..." She wouldn't lie, she could only keep her mouth shut.

"When did you wake up?"

"When you go out."

Shen Zhao sneered, pinched her chin with his fingertips, and said sinisterly, "Nan Zhizi, you are actually a voyeur."