My wife is beautiful

After recuperating for a few days, Li Qingshu was already ready to go to the ground, but Mr. Zhao was in front of him every day, and he would not let him do anything, for fear that Li Qingshu would bump into something and be more anxious than himself.On the contrary, his temper got better and better, and he stopped getting angry every now and then, which made Li Qingshu dumbfounded.

And Mr. Zhao would sometimes simply make Li Qingshu laugh out loud, always thinking that Li Qingshu had already married him, and felt a little at a loss.So Li Qingshu wanted to find a chance to explain clearly to him, so that one day he really found out and would be angry again.

Taking advantage of the fact that he pitied himself now, he was unwilling to be angry.

As for why he is afraid that Mr. Zhao will find out sooner or later, it is just a malicious joke made by Li Qingshu. In order to let Mr. Zhao know that he regrets it, Li Qingshu knows that Mr. Zhao is not an idiot. How could it be unclear?It's better to confess to yourself than to wait for him to find out.

So on this day, Li Qingshu wanted to make it clear to Mr. Zhao that he had planned to act like a baby with him while taking a bath, but unexpectedly, he was expecting something shyly.But the person who opened the door was Ling Xiaoran, Li Qingshu looked over, his expectant expression collapsed in an instant.

"Huaijing... Uncle... Hey, why is it you?"

Seeing Li Qingshu sat back in the tub in disappointment, the hot water spreading to his chest, Ling Xiaoran took it for granted, walked over with the bathing things unchanged, and told Li Qingshu calmly: "Zhao Huaijing has gone back."

The mist was lingering, Li Qingshu leaned against the edge of the bathtub, his steamed cheeks were slightly rosy, his face was a little bored, he fiddled with the water, and his tone seemed to be complaining: "Uncle must have let him go."

"You know that too."

There was a cheerful smile in Ling Xiaoran's words, Li Qingshu curled his lips and said: "You can figure it out with your toes, uncle..." He turned around, looked at Ling Xiaoran, and said seriously: "Uncle , can't you stop embarrassing Huai Jing?"

"Then what do you want? Raw rice and cooked rice, let me see it, and you think I will admit him?" Ling Xiaoran looked worried and cold, and said, "Do you think you are a big girl? Zhao Huaijing will treat you Responsible? How did you forget all the bad things he did to you? "

Li Qingshu was so frightened that he almost choked on his saliva, and couldn't help laughing: "No! Uncle, you think too much! How could I think so? You think me so stupid... And Huai Jing He didn't treat me badly, although he was a little outspoken, but he would be kind to me in secret, and he never liked to say anything."

There was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, Li Qingshu couldn't stop laughing, Ling Xiaoran seemed to be unable to restrain his laughter, and hooked the corner of his mouth, as if mockingly said: "Never care about what others do to you, are you stupid?"

Li Qingshu's laughter stopped immediately, and he looked at Ling Xiaoran angrily: "You are so stupid!"

Ling Xiaoran was not angry at all, he just glanced over, Li Qingshu fell silent, and changed his face the next moment.Wet hands grabbed Ling Xiaoran's sleeves, leaving the white sleeves stained with water, and said with a smile on his face: "Little uncle, you drove Huai Jing away, come and rub my back! Speaking of which, you It’s been a long time since I rubbed my back.”

Ling Xiaoran's complexion became softer, not as cold as before: "How old are you, and you still need someone to help you bathe."

That's what he said, but he had already rolled up his sleeves, picked up the bath towel and wrung it dry, and rubbed Li Qingshu's back helplessly.Li Qingshu consciously lay on the edge of the tub, enjoying Ling Xiaoran's service with a smile.

"Uncle, only you will treat me like this, you are the best person in the world!"

There is no one who can take care of children in Kunlun Mountains, Li Qingshu was brought up by Ling Xiaoran, and he helped him to take a bath quite a bit, he is very proficient.

Li Qingshu couldn't help humming comfortably, but Ling Xiaoran didn't take it seriously, and asked him instead: "You said that to Zhao Huaijing too?" Li Qingshu smiled embarrassedly, and quickly changed his explanation: "No, uncle, you are the one. My only relative, you are unique."

Li Qingshu came with such a compliment, but Ling Xiaoran was amused, but he threw down the bath towel, turned around and wiped his hands with a dry cloth, and said, "How many times have you coaxed me since I was a child? You can wash it yourself." .”

Li Qingshu smiled, his black and white eyeballs rolled around, and the mole at the corner of his eyes was a bit cunning, and he had some cunning intentions, and suddenly asked Ling Xiaoran: "Uncle, besides me, who are you?" Is there anyone else you like?"

Ling Xiaoran smiled, and said in a flat tone: "Glib, how do you know that I like you?"

But Li Qingshu still leaned over with a playful smile, and said with a smile without shame: "Because I am your only nephew! I also like uncle! Don't be shy, tell me if there is any?"

Li Qingshu, who had never cared about Ling Xiaoran's emotional life, suddenly cared about his uncle's emotional affairs.

Ling Xiaoran didn't seem to doubt anything, he shook his head without hesitation, "No."

Li Qingshu was stunned and said, "Is there no one? Then uncle, don't you have anyone you care about? Or you feel special, someone who can attract your attention, and someone you can't forget?"

Ling Xiaoran paused, but still shook his head: "No."

"Really not?"

Li Qingshu looked at Ling Xiaoran with some pity, "Uncle, your love life has failed so much, no wonder you always don't understand the relationship between me and Huai Jing. You are already old, and you are not young anymore. I don't even know how to find me an aunt..."

Finally, he knew Li Qingshu's intentions, and wanted to move him with emotion and reason, so that Ling Xiaoran would no longer embarrass Zhao Huaijing.The child he raised by himself always had his elbows turned outward, Ling Xiaoran frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "You mean I'm old?"

It seems to be angry... Li Qingshu felt bad, blinked his eyes, and said with a dry smile: "No, no... Uncle, you are busy, so don't accompany me, I will wash it in a while!"

Ling Xiaoran didn't care anymore, he turned around and went out: "The medicine is on the table, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

Li Qingshu nodded hurriedly, Ling Xiaoran walked to the door, paused, then turned around and said: "Zhao Huaijing won't be coming tonight, he has something to do at the office, so he's going down the mountain first."

"……Okay, I know."

Hearing that Li Qingshu was a little disappointed, he couldn't help dreaming, so he didn't notice Ling Xiaoran's abnormality.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the autumn leaves in the courtyard were bleak, falling all over the ground, Ling Xiaoran was not very interested in looking at the beautiful scenery, but because of Li Qingshu's question, he suddenly felt a little nostalgic, his thin lips parted slightly, Overflowing low whispers.

"Anyone who can't be forgotten?"

It's not that there is such a unique person in his memory that he can never forget.

Twenty-three years ago, when Li Qingshu was under two years old, his mother died suddenly.

The only elder sister passed away, Ling Xiaoran was very sad, in grief and indignation, he turned his anger on the Li family and wanted to take away his little nephew Li Qingshu who was less than two years old, General Li felt ashamed and would not allow anyone to stop him.But right at the door of Li's house, Ling Xiaoran was stopped by a little guy.

Of course, Ling Xiaoran back then was still a 12-year-old boy.

He recognized that the six-year-old child was Li Qingshu's half-brother, the child of General Li's princess wife.Ling Xiaoran hadn't been to Li's house a few times, and he hadn't paid attention to this child on weekdays, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and prevented him from leaving.

The thin and small body was almost kneeling on the ground, with a bulging white and tender face, and tears of grievance in the eyes, just like a little crying bag.

It seemed that the heart was in pain, and the little crying bag cried and begged: "Big brother, don't take my brother away..."

The little weeping bag is exquisite in appearance, as delicate as a boy under Guanyin's seat.

This little crying bag is called Li Qingyan.

Ling Xiaoran suddenly felt that other people's children were also quite cute.

But Ling Xiaoran still pulled him away with a cold face, unexpectedly Li Qingyan burst into tears, Ling Xiaoran was still half a child back then, not as sophisticated and calm as he is now, so he was naturally frightened, then……

Squatting at the door with a child in her arms, she played with Li Qingyan all afternoon.

In the end, General Li found out in a particularly embarrassing situation, and begged Ling Xiaoran to keep Li Qingshu behind.Ling Xiaoran was still very stubborn, and left with the child in his arms in embarrassment.

Thinking of it made him laugh, the corners of his lips slightly raised, recalling many things that happened after he met him, Ling Xiaoran subconsciously thought: There are not many people in the world who can make him compromise, Li Qingshu is one of them, Li Qingyan is also one of them.

Autumn night in Chang'an.

Under the same bright moon, Li Qingyan seemed to have a tacit understanding, and looked up at the sky.

Someone approached from behind and reported him respectfully. "Second Young Master, we found Third Young Master. He is now with a man named Ling Xiaoran, and Zhao Huaijing has also found him. Shall we..."

The man hesitated to speak, the meaning was unclear.

Li Qingyan looked at the moon with his hands behind his back, he seemed relieved, and the icy aura around him also weakened slightly, "No need, you protect him secretly, and you are outside alone, how can you not bring some people to protect him... Wait !"

Li Qingyan turned around, looked at the man frowning, and asked eagerly: "You said, is he with Ling Xiaoran?"

The man said yes.

Li Qingyan smiled, and sighed: "That's okay, with him, the third brother will be safe."

He thought for a while, and then ordered: "You still have to protect him secretly, but remember, don't let him find out. If you are found out, tell him that Song Ling sent him to protect him."

The man knelt in the darkness and replied: "This subordinate understands."

Li Qingyan nodded, "Go."

The man disappeared into the darkness in two or three strokes, without a trace.Li Qingyan let out a long sigh of relief, recalling Ling Xiaoran in his memory, he couldn't help laughing out loud, even the gloomy mood of being oppressed by King Yun became joyful due to the recent turmoil in the court.

Four years ago, before Li Qingshu was poisoned, King Yun secretly ordered Li Qingyan to poison his younger brother Li Qingshu to show the loyalty of the Li family.

In Jing'an Palace, Li Qingyan conspired with the old prince to detain his nephew Li Junling. Li Qingshu, who had already fled, came back, and on the way to escape again, he was poisoned by Li Qingyan.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Mr. Zhao desperately, but the poisoning was so deep that there was no cure.

In fact, everyone didn't know that Li Qingshu should have died of poison at that time, but it was the antidote that Li Qingyan stole from King Yun's study at a huge risk and saved his life. Unfortunately, the poison had entered his lungs, The antidote can't be cured instantly, and in those years, the person who went to Li Qingyan to ask for the antidote was Ling Xiaoran.