My wife is beautiful

After waiting for a long time without seeing Li Qingshu return to his room, he drove all night and arrived home after dark, Li Qingshu still hasn't returned to his room, what are he doing in Leng Qingqiu's place?Master Zhao couldn't stop thinking about something, fidgeting in the room, watching the sky approaching the second watch, finally couldn't help getting up and going to the guest room.

When he came to look for someone, Leng Qingqiu hadn't rested yet, his clothes were half-faded, and the bandage on his shoulders was red, probably because the carriage bumped all the way and the wound was opened.The cloth belt was half removed, and there was a bottle of golden sore medicine beside the bed. Everyone could tell that he was about to change the medicine at this time.

"You, you are changing your medicine..."

His tone was a bit weak, Mr. Zhao was angrily trying to "catch the rape" just a moment ago, but after he opened the door, his face was full of embarrassment.

Leng Qingqiu's face was a little nervous, obviously frightened, he nodded, lowered his head and slowly pulled up his clothes, he was a little afraid of Master Zhao, because he hadn't had a good temper since he met Master Zhao.

"Yes...Master Zhao, are you here to look for me?"

A small ball huddled on the head of the bed, looking at her thin body made people feel distressed, not to mention the scars under the red clothes, it made Mr. Zhao feel a little stingy, obviously this child is so pitiful.He slowed down his voice, "It's okay, I thought Qingshu was still with you... I was rude just now and came in without knocking."

The other party seemed to be relieved, and shook his head, "It's okay, this is Mr. Zhao's mansion. Madam, he is not here, and I don't know where he went..."

Although Li Qingshu called Leng Qingqiu his younger brother, but Leng Qingqiu didn't want to call him his brother, which made Li Qingshu very disappointed, thinking that he could get over the addiction of being an older brother.

Thinking about it, this person is quite pitiful. I don’t know if he has any relatives, but he is now homeless, and he probably has no reliable relatives or friends.Mr. Zhao knew that he should not think wildly. Li Qingshu was also a man, so getting along with other people is naturally different from that of a woman. As long as he belongs to himself from body to heart, it is not enough.

Master Zhao was a little annoyed by being jealous and angry all the time, but he also felt that this was a testimony of his feelings for Li Qingshu, but it should not be too much, the other party would not accept it if it was too much.

Hearing a depressive coughing sound in his ear, Mr. Zhao came back to his senses, and looked at Leng Qingqiu who was covering his mouth, the slender five fingers, a touch of bright red oozes from the snow-white fingers, which is extraordinarily bright and eye-catching.Mr. Zhao was startled, but he didn't dare to help him when he walked over. Seeing his face pale as paper, he asked worriedly: "We are too anxious to leave... Are you okay, I will find a doctor for you..."

"No...cough cough..." Leng Qingqiu's face suddenly turned weird when he heard the word "find a doctor", and he stretched out his unsoiled hand to grab the hem of Mrs. Zhao's clothes who was about to leave, and said anxiously: "I ...I'm fine...cough cough...don't need to see a doctor! It will be fine tomorrow..."

Master Zhao said that the child must be afraid of taking medicine, and he was playing petty temper just like Li Qingshu.You can't play with your temper like this, Mr. Zhao saw that he got up in a hurry and coughed so badly that he remembered that the old wound from the arrow in his chest hadn't healed yet, and he added a new wound, how could it be better?

"I'm fine, trust me, I'll be fine tomorrow..." Leng Qingqiu, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, realized how bad it was for him to pull Master Zhao's clothes, and subconsciously let go, but his eyes were He looked at Mr. Zhao firmly, and said in a low voice, "There is no need to find a doctor."

With wet eyes from excessive coughing, he looked at Mr. Zhao without blinking. It's hard to say that Mr. Zhao has nothing else in his heart. He has a stunning appearance. Even when he first met him, he was amazed for a long time.But it was just amazing, he also thought that this person was so patient, there must be some secret that should not be shared with outsiders.

Mr. Zhao is also a good and helpful person when he is not stubborn. He stretched out his hand to touch Leng Qingqiu's forehead, and the tentacles felt hot.Mr. Zhao said: "You can't go on like this, your forehead is very hot, and you are already feverish."

Leng Qingqiu lowered his head, still sticking to his own opinion, "I don't need to see the doctor..."

Mr. Zhao thought for a while, and said helplessly, "Forget it, just wait for me for a while, and I'll get you the medicine."

Leng Qingqiu looked at Mr. Zhao suspiciously, Mr. Zhao didn't say any more, turned around and left, walking in a hurry, maybe he really went to get the medicine.Leng Qingqiu was a little dazed and emotional, he lowered his head, and continued to change his dressings on his own, but after a while, the falsely concealed door was opened again, and Mr. Zhao came back.

There was still a bottle of medicine in his hand, Master Zhao didn't care about his action of taking medicine, and directly handed him the small medicine bottle of Baici, and said seriously: "It's okay if you don't want to see the doctor. The elixir, you take it."

Leng Qingqiu looked at the white porcelain medicine bottle in a daze, took it anyway, and thanked in a low voice.

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhao."

"You don't have to be polite to me." Mr. Zhao sat down beside him, snatched the golden sore medicine from his hand, and carefully applied the medicine for him, "Turn around, and apply the medicine behind your back."

Leng Qingqiu looked a little embarrassed, but he also consciously turned his body sideways, the wound penetrating the shoulder blade was extremely difficult to heal, not to mention that Leng Qingqiu didn't want to see a doctor.At first in Xitang Town, Mr. Zhao thought that he just wanted to hurry to save time, but now he has confirmed that he has other reasons.

Fortunately Master Zhao is not one of those meddlesome people, he did not see the constantly changing expression on Leng Qingqiu's face, and continued leisurely: "Li Qingshu wants to save you, I am his husband, how can I not agree to him? What's more, he saved you for a purpose, although you are very pitiful, he is easy to soften... But, if you don't want to be sent away by him, you should work hard yourself. "

Leng Qingqiu looked sideways at Master Zhao suspiciously, waiting for him to continue.

"Actually, you have nothing to do with us. It's the emperor who wants to find you. However, the emperor has nothing to do with Zhao Huaijing. Although I don't like King Yun, I don't think the emperor is worth following. I can see that you are not Not a bad guy, and my wife actually likes you."

"...Don't get me wrong..." Leng Qingqiu had a deep understanding of how jealous Master Zhao was after spending almost a day together.

However, Mr. Zhao interrupted him with a smile, "Of course I know! How can I misunderstand." He put the golden sore medicine beside him, and consciously went to get a new cloth bandage, although his technique was very unfamiliar, which made him feel sick. Leng Qingqiu hummed a few times in discomfort.

"I'm just saying that he just sees that you are cute. And he has been the youngest in the family since he was a child. He likes children very much, but he can't give birth to them. It's true that he loves you. I hope you don't let him down Good intentions, although, we are out of malicious purposes..."

Mr. Zhao sighed, and complained to himself, "The situation in this world has nothing to do with me. It doesn't matter if it's messed up. I, Zhao Huaijing, don't lack money or power. Being the magistrate is just a hobby... But Li Qingshu, he... well, forget it, we are married to him, and he won't feel at ease until we finish avenging him."

After Mr. Zhao finished his thoughts, the wound was bandaged. He frowned again and threatened: "You must take this medicine! Don't have any thoughts of committing suicide. Even if you commit suicide, I will take it!" Let someone bring you back to life. If Li Qingshu wants you to live, you must live!"

A dead person has no value.Master Zhao naturally did not say these words.

Leng Qingqiu didn't care, instead, he laughed when he heard Mr. Zhao's words, his downcast eyes glistened, even in comparison with Li Qingshu, Leng Qingqiu was even worse.

"How could I be short-sighted?" He lowered his head and chuckled, but the smile was quite bitter, and the ending turned into a sigh, with a little envy in his tone, "You are really kind to Madam."

Mr. Zhao burst out laughing when he heard the words, as if he was talking to himself, "Is it okay? But everyone thinks that I treat him badly..."

Leng Qingqiu looked at him curiously, but Mr. Zhao lay on the bed with the other uninjured shoulder pressed down. The other party was still sternly advising him, "Remember, you are not allowed to commit suicide! Well, let's rest earlier, Tomorrow I will call a doctor to help you see a doctor... Hey! Don't worry, it's just treating your injuries, nothing else."

Master Zhao saw that he was anxious, so he couldn't help explaining, but Leng Qingqiu was relieved, but Master Zhao was not well, because he heard a very familiar, cold and clear voice behind him.

"Aside from treating injuries, what else do you want to do?"

Such a question came from Li Qingshu's mouth, which really made Mr. Zhao unbelievable.

He turned his head slowly, and saw Li Qingshu standing at the door, surrounded by a cold aura, looking at Leng Qingqiu with a somewhat murderous look.It was only then that he realized the hand he was pressing on Leng Qingqiu's shoulder, and the two of them were also very close, so it's okay to misunderstand at this moment.Mr. Zhao felt that he was going to suffer, Li Qingshu got angry, it was no joke!

But Leng Qingqiu didn't know it, he felt that the situation was not right, so he propped himself up slightly, trying to explain to Mr. Zhao: "No, Mr. Zhao was just helping me to heal my injuries..."

As soon as he said a word, Master Zhao pressed it down in a hurry, and accidentally touched the wound on his shoulder, causing him to gasp in pain, his pale face wrinkled tightly.Mr. Zhao let go of his hands in a hurry, and asked him anxiously: "Are you okay? Has the wound opened again?"

At this time Master Zhao was even more nervous than when he was taking care of him, Li Qingshu thought to himself, he was even more depressed, snorted coldly, clenched his fists and turned to leave, not even willing to say a word.

"Ma'am!" Mr. Zhao became even more flustered when Li Qingshu left, and he couldn't care less about Leng Qingqiu. He hurriedly followed Li Qingshu, but he still didn't forget to turn around and tell him, "Remember to take that medicine!"

Leng Qingqiu nodded somewhat helplessly, but Mr. Zhao had already walked away.

It was rare for the Zhao family to see him for several years. Mr. Zhao chased after his wife, begging his wife to listen to his explanation, but his wife kept silent and kept him cold all over her body!This scene made the night servant in the courtyard drop his jaw in fright, and rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen a ghost.

But the next day without any accident, gossip about the Zhao family's marital discord spread again in the streets and alleys.