Ming Xiaohe stood in front of the bed, looking at Gu Qingyin's sleepy face
Just now, he watched her fall down from the stairs. At that moment, the originally beautiful thoughts suddenly disappeared.
The feeling of irritability that had never been seen hit my heart, and my transparent eyes became deep. He walked to the stairs in three or two steps and helped Gu Qingyin up. Her white forehead swollen and a ray of red blood oozed out.
A little angry and a little stuffy. Ming Xiaohe held her arm tightly. Gu Qingyin saw the unusualness of the banquet. She wanted to escape, but it was worth it at the cost of her body?
She is not a woman of Sanzhen and Jiulie. Since she is entangled with those people, how could she care so much about it?
Or, she actually looked down on the officials present tonight, or maybe, she looked down on him.
Heart fire together, he looked up and looked at the female officials who were gathered together to watch the fun. His eyes were cold and terrifying, which made the female officials tremble in their hearts.
No one is allowed to say it, he said seriously
The female officials quickly dispersed and nodded repeatedly
He waved his hand to summon two minor officials of the Interior Department and asked them to carefully carry Gu Qingyin to his room on the second floor. He simply treated the wound on his forehead, but did not disturb other adults.
Seeing Gu Qingyin's eyebrows slightly move, he quickly poured a cup of tea, let her sit on her shoulder, and fed her half a cup
After all, he is the censor. Since Gu Qingyin is his subordinate, he always has some responsibility to her no matter what. Now he is taking care of her here, but he just doesn't want things to make a big deal.
He thought so, and gently placed Gu Qingyin in his sleep on the porcelain pillow, pulled the thin blanket and covered her body.
He stood beside the bed and looked at her for a while. Gu Qingyin, who was sleeping, seemed much weaker. Her long eyelashes were like feather fans, leaving a shallow shadow under her eyes, making her beautiful little face look helpless and pitiful
His eyes darkened, and he suddenly pulled the thin blanket roughly, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it on the ground.
Gu Qingyin moved her body and let out a slight moan. He quickly turned around, reached to her forehead to test her body temperature, and then tried her own. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He had never taken care of the patient and didn't know what to do at this time, so he simply fed her half a glass of water. However, Gu Qingyin choked and coughed so hard. It took a long time to get angry.
Her cheeks flushed, her clear eyes slowly opened, facing him, Mingmie's eyes were full of spring feelings, she smiled extremely beautifully at him, reached out to hold the corner of his robe, and said softly: Why are you?
Ming Xiaohe was stunned. He thought about the various reactions she would have when she woke up, but none of them would be like this.
The person in front of him is Gu Qingyin, but he has never seen such a look in Gu Qingyin before.
Gu Qingyin had already sat up from the bed, her black and shiny black hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall, and a light layer of gouache was applied to her face. Her skin was as white as jade, her blushing, and her tenderness seemed to be able to pinch out water, and her red lips were as beautiful as petals.
She tilted her head slightly, raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were like a pool of green waves. The tiny soft light flashed in it, as if she wanted to see it in his heart
His desire, which was originally suppressed, soon came back again. His chest seemed to be burning with a fire, hanging from both sides, making his mouth gradually dry and dry.
He looked at her, with a faint peach pink at the corners of his eyes, as if he was picking, he leaned over and leaned closer to her beautiful face, and tentatively said: Don't you want to see me?
Gu Qingyin didn't refuse at all, with a smile on her lips, and a pair of shimmering eyes quietly looked at him. She suddenly stretched out her arms to wrap her neck, exhaling like an orchid. Are you not afraid of him anymore?
Her red lips moved to his ears, aren't you afraid that he will kill you?
Ming Xiaohe looked at her deeply, with an inquiring and scrutinizing gaze. However, Gu Qingyin's expression was still the same, as if she was born with this soft and boneless appearance. She hung it on him, looked up at him, her eyes were fun, and she was waiting for his answer.
Who wants to kill me? He said lightly, lifting her body up hard, hugging her in his arms, and the tips of their noses almost met
Just now, he watched her fall down from the stairs. At that moment, the originally beautiful thoughts suddenly disappeared.
The feeling of irritability that had never been seen hit my heart, and my transparent eyes became deep. He walked to the stairs in three or two steps and helped Gu Qingyin up. Her white forehead swollen and a ray of red blood oozed out.
A little angry and a little stuffy. Ming Xiaohe held her arm tightly. Gu Qingyin saw the unusualness of the banquet. She wanted to escape, but it was worth it at the cost of her body?
She is not a woman of Sanzhen and Jiulie. Since she is entangled with those people, how could she care so much about it?
Or, she actually looked down on the officials present tonight, or maybe, she looked down on him.
Heart fire together, he looked up and looked at the female officials who were gathered together to watch the fun. His eyes were cold and terrifying, which made the female officials tremble in their hearts.
No one is allowed to say it, he said seriously
The female officials quickly dispersed and nodded repeatedly
He waved his hand to summon two minor officials of the Interior Department and asked them to carefully carry Gu Qingyin to his room on the second floor. He simply treated the wound on his forehead, but did not disturb other adults.
Seeing Gu Qingyin's eyebrows slightly move, he quickly poured a cup of tea, let her sit on her shoulder, and fed her half a cup
After all, he is the censor. Since Gu Qingyin is his subordinate, he always has some responsibility to her no matter what. Now he is taking care of her here, but he just doesn't want things to make a big deal.
He thought so, and gently placed Gu Qingyin in his sleep on the porcelain pillow, pulled the thin blanket and covered her body.
He stood beside the bed and looked at her for a while. Gu Qingyin, who was sleeping, seemed much weaker. Her long eyelashes were like feather fans, leaving a shallow shadow under her eyes, making her beautiful little face look helpless and pitiful
His eyes darkened, and he suddenly pulled the thin blanket roughly, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it on the ground.
Gu Qingyin moved her body and let out a slight moan. He quickly turned around, reached to her forehead to test her body temperature, and then tried her own. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He had never taken care of the patient and didn't know what to do at this time, so he simply fed her half a glass of water. However, Gu Qingyin choked and coughed so hard. It took a long time to get angry.
Her cheeks flushed, her clear eyes slowly opened, facing him, Mingmie's eyes were full of spring feelings, she smiled extremely beautifully at him, reached out to hold the corner of his robe, and said softly: Why are you?
Ming Xiaohe was stunned. He thought about the various reactions she would have when she woke up, but none of them would be like this.
The person in front of him is Gu Qingyin, but he has never seen such a look in Gu Qingyin before.
Gu Qingyin had already sat up from the bed, her black and shiny black hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall, and a light layer of gouache was applied to her face. Her skin was as white as jade, her blushing, and her tenderness seemed to be able to pinch out water, and her red lips were as beautiful as petals.
She tilted her head slightly, raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were like a pool of green waves. The tiny soft light flashed in it, as if she wanted to see it in his heart
His desire, which was originally suppressed, soon came back again. His chest seemed to be burning with a fire, hanging from both sides, making his mouth gradually dry and dry.
He looked at her, with a faint peach pink at the corners of his eyes, as if he was picking, he leaned over and leaned closer to her beautiful face, and tentatively said: Don't you want to see me?
Gu Qingyin didn't refuse at all, with a smile on her lips, and a pair of shimmering eyes quietly looked at him. She suddenly stretched out her arms to wrap her neck, exhaling like an orchid. Are you not afraid of him anymore?
Her red lips moved to his ears, aren't you afraid that he will kill you?
Ming Xiaohe looked at her deeply, with an inquiring and scrutinizing gaze. However, Gu Qingyin's expression was still the same, as if she was born with this soft and boneless appearance. She hung it on him, looked up at him, her eyes were fun, and she was waiting for his answer.
Who wants to kill me? He said lightly, lifting her body up hard, hugging her in his arms, and the tips of their noses almost met