chance world

Ding Qiyu was very happy, and leaned forward a little: "Really?! Of course it's the best if Zhuyi is willing to send me off again! I remember, a chivalrous woman must mean what she says!" After thinking about it, Le Zhu didn't wait. Yi replied, and put away her joyful expression again, and looked at the blood-stained red silk, "However, the new one is new, and that one... I am reluctant to throw it away. I will wash it after the injury is better. The blood should be able to be washed away. In this way, I will have three red silks!"

Le Zhuyi raised her head, and saw the little carpenter's earnest analysis. The red silk she gave her was cherished one by one, and her eyes were a little sour. This person really can accurately hit the vital point in his heart...Looking at this person silently for a long time Afterwards, Le Zhuyi said: "The bamboo flute... is in my room." Then he looked away.Zhuyi had thought about throwing away the bamboo flute, thinking about cutting it off completely, but when she saw the words "feather falling lightly" carefully carved on the bamboo flute, and thought of the expression on the stinky carpenter's face when he gave the flute, no matter what I can't do it anymore.Le Zhuyi still vividly recalls the deep pain, feeling of helplessness and despair, and all kinds of complicated emotions at that time.

"In your room! Yang Chongguan?!" In other words, Zhu Yi brought it with her? !Because of the excitement, Ding Qiyu still touched the wound, and her face turned red with pain, but Ding Qiyu didn't care at all, she subconsciously grabbed Zhuyi's jade hand with the other hand, eager to confirm.Yang Chongguan, who came thousands of miles away, brought it with him, doesn't it show how much Zhuyi attaches importance to that bamboo flute!

"Yeah." The eager gaze made Zhu Yi's heart soften, and she simply stopped covering it up, and let someone hold her hand, and admitted it openly, "It wasn't you, a carpenter, who asked me to take it with me Is it?"

Seeing the surprise in the little carpenter's eyes, Le Zhuyi's heart warmed, and a smile appeared on her red lips. At the end, she couldn't help adding a joke: "With self-defense, the dagger is very handy." A set of Qianling Lihuo Whip is superb, and she carries a butterfly-winged soft sword tailor-made for her by Master Chen. Do you still need a small dagger made by Ding Qiyu for self-defense?Needless to say the truth, if Le Zhuyi really wanted to use that dagger to defend herself, she might be reluctant to bear it.Le Zhuyi would feel distressed if it was damaged or dirty.

Ding Qiyu understood, didn't point it out, and smiled happily in a very cooperative way: "Hey, as long as it's in your hand, it's good to be in your hand. Since it's in your hand, Zhu Yi has to keep it with you, don't let it go."

This little carpenter is clever.With a suppressed smile on Le Zhuyi's face, she muttered, "Got it."

Ding Qiyu was very satisfied: "It's been a long time... I haven't heard Zhuyi play the bamboo flute." His eyes were full of fascination.

Le Zhuyi washed the facecloth in the basin: "Isn't it enough to listen to the most talented woman in the world who is the best in the world? Do you still need to listen to my wild bamboo flute that I play casually?"

The sour taste hidden in the words made Ding Qiyu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and quickly explained: "No, no, Weixi's qin and Zhuyi's flute are completely different in style, and they cannot be compared. But... I like them all, I like them all, hehe. It would be wonderful if I could enjoy it differently every day.” A certain person imagined her happy life,

Le Zhuyi glanced at her: "It's a beautiful idea." He stood up and brought the copper basin to the door for the little maid standing outside to take it away, and said, "The bamboo flute can only be played in Danming Mountain. Feel."

Zhuyi's tone was not as brisk as before, with a hint of seriousness and sighing, and when Zhuyi returned to the front, Ding Qiyu also put away his joking expression: "If there is a chance, I must listen to Zhuyi again on Danming Mountain. Yi's chic flute." Ding Qiyu hoped that the opportunity to go to Danming Mountain would be a chance to marry Zhuyi with a bride price.

Le Zhuyi looked at someone's eyes full of hope, her heart was warm and soft, and she pursed her lips and said, "Yes." She believed it too, so she would...Le Zhuyi shook her head and let out some random thoughts, "Where are your clothes?" ? Replace it with another one."

Ding Qiyu also believed that the opportunity she was looking forward to would definitely come true, so he didn't mention this, and pointed to the cabinet on the side: "There are some on the upper floor."

According to the instructions, Le Zhuyi picked one at random. In the cabinet in the room, even on the little carpenter's change of clothes, there was the orchid fragrance that Wei Xi likes to use.The stinky carpenter really enjoys life, I think every lady who comes to Feiyu Bieye has the clothes of the stinky carpenter.

Ding Qiyu saw that Zhuyi had brought a middle coat, as if he wanted to change it for him, and he was looking forward to it sweetly.She has never enjoyed Zhuyi changing her clothes before.

The fact is exactly as Ding Qiyu expected, Le Zhuyi is reluctant to get hurt by someone who dresses by himself.

Ding Qiyu got up consciously. Except for the slightly unnatural injury, the skillful movements showed that he had enjoyed the "dressing service" of his wives countless times.It was the first time for the free and easy Le Nvxia to do this, all for the sake of the one she loves, someone should be secretly happy in her heart.Le Zhuyi saw her looking like she was waiting to enjoy, and thought of the smell in the closet and the clothes, couldn't help but glared at this person, a little sourness came out, and she quickly suppressed it .Go closer to dress the stinky carpenter.

Ding Qiyu's eyes were full of warmth and focused on Zhu Yi, the alluring "deliciousness" that was so close at hand, "resurrected" Ding Qiyu's little thought just now.

Ding Qiyu took a step closer without leaving a trace, and brought the already inescapable distance even closer. He quietly hugged Zhuyi's waist with his uninjured hand, and raised his injured hand slightly, and hugged Zhuyi's waist. She circled the person who was dressing her, and couldn't help lowering her head and asked, "Zhuyi, will you lie down with me for a while?" There was a happy smile in his eyes, reflecting Zhuyi's appearance.

Zhuyi had already noticed this person's actions, and she was really patient. For the sake of someone's injury, she let her eat the little tofu.But Zhuyi will never agree to the request of the stinky carpenter.Both sleeves were finished carefully, Le Zhuyi took a step back, Yu pointed to Ding Qiyu's heart, stopped someone who still wanted to approach her, raised his eyes and said: "This is the bed between you and Weixi." .”

Ding Qiyu was taken aback, Zhuyi's words were true.I don't care (after all, every wife's bed can be counted as her bed), it doesn't mean the ladies don't care.If Qing'er is allowed to rest in Yaoluju and Lian'er is allowed to rest in Fumengju, no matter how they change, they will not be able to accept it in their hearts!Ding Qiyu blamed himself for his lack of consideration and wronged Zhuyi, so he quickly stopped his movements, lowered his head slightly and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Zhuyi." He didn't give up and asked, "Then can we... go to your place?"

Le Zhuyi would not agree to the little carpenter's request, but she was free and easy, but she didn't feel that she had suffered any serious grievances as Ding Qiyu imagined. She just thought the little carpenter's expression was quite funny, shook her head, and took the smelly carpenter's hand, Patiently led her to the bed: "Lie down, I'm not tired."

Ding Qiyu let her lead him, sighing silently in his heart.I was still in a hurry, and every time I was distracted by Zhuyi's charming charm, I lost my rhythm.Shutting up and not mentioning the matter of lying together for a while, Ding Qiyu was obediently supported by Zhuyi and went back to bed. In order not to press the wound, he didn't lie on his stomach or on his stomach, so he had to lie on his side.

Le Zhuyi helped someone to lie on his side on the bed, and immediately wrote a prescription for the people below to take it to the medical tent to prepare.Ding Qiyu's wound was deep, and he bled a lot. It was not easy to heal without some decoction.Ding Qiyu stared at the beauty sitting on the bedside after prescribing the prescription without blinking, holding her tightly with one hand, making Zhuyi very helpless: "What are you looking at? Take a rest, the medicine is here I call you. It will be dawn if you don't rest."

Ding Qiyu thought for a while: "Then...Zhuyi should go back to rest too. My wounds are all covered, and I'm sure I'll recover after I wake up from sleep. You don't need to be guarded." He obediently let go of Lala as he spoke. Hold Zhuyi's hand.

Le Zhuyi thought that someone was very cute, nodded and followed the little carpenter's intentions: "Well, I'll be gone in a while. You go to bed first, and I'll leave when you fall asleep." There were obvious flaws in the words, and the medicine hadn't boiled yet. Come on, even if the little carpenter falls asleep, it is impossible for her to go away.Otherwise, her beloved little carpenter would not be able to drink the medicine in time.Weixi, a weak boudoir lady who is pregnant, is willing to watch the night for the little carpenter. What reason does she have, and how can she bear to leave the little carpenter alone?

Ding Qiyu didn't find the flaw in Zhuyi's words, this was the first time that his wife had the opportunity to sleep with the injured her.But with his beloved Zhuyi by his side, he finally got the chance to be alone, how could Ding Qiyu be willing to let his beloved leave so soon?However, compared with distressed and reluctant, distressed still prevailed, Ding Qiyu suppressed his selfishness: "But Zhuyi is here, I can't sleep..."

Of course Zhuyi knew what she meant, but she deliberately teased the honest little carpenter, with a little danger in her eyes: "Are you so afraid of me? You dare not sleep when I stay here?"

Ding Qiyu hurriedly explained: "No, it's because of fear! It's because... I want to think about you."

Le Zhuyi couldn't help laughing, and asked suddenly: "Oh~ so you don't miss me when I'm not here?"

It was only then that Ding Qiyu realized that Zhuyi was teasing him, swallowed his rebuttal words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and simply stretched out his uninjured hand to point to his chest, and boldly confessed: "I'm thinking...I'm thinking about you all the time... of."

All the time in your heart?Who knows how many exquisite hearts you, a little carpenter, have?Fortunately, Zhuyi really liked the sweet words from the stinky carpenter's mouth, so she didn't utter these words of slander, but put Ding Qiyu's hand back into the quilt, her lips were full of smiles, with Zhuyi's unique Charming: "Okay, dear, go to sleep. Rest well and the wound will heal quickly. You don't want us to worry about you every day, do you?" It was a rare time that she consciously included herself in the ranks of Mrs. Ding Qiyu.