Chapter 325 Getting along

The night is as cool as water

Shangguan Rongqin walked out of a house in Mingsu Lane. Lin Suyuan was dressed in official uniform and accompanied him.

Your performance evaluation is good, Shangguan Rongqin said as he walked: However, I will continue to stay in the Censorate

Lin Suyuan lowered her head, unable to see her expression under the moon, the lower official knew

Add more people here to watch her. Shangguan Rongqin's voice is still as soft as the spring breeze

The official knew that she nodded and would not make her mess

While the two were talking, a shrill scream suddenly came from the inner courtyard, which made people creepy in the dark night.

Shangguan Rongqin's eyes changed, you go in and look at her

Lin Suyuan quickly glanced at his handsome and elegant side face. It was windy at night, and the adults added another piece of clothing. As he said that, he handed over the outer robe that had been holding in his hand and then headed to the inner courtyard.

Han Jinqing's leg injury was not serious, it was said to be bone-jointing, but in fact, Song Dingkun just corrected the leg bones.

After the fever subsided, he woke up and slept in bed for three days. He was already a little impatient.

Gu Qingyin came in from outside the door with the newly brewed tea, poured a cup of tea on the table, turned around and took the dried towel and pars on the rack.

The court clothes she had worn were cut by branches when they fell, so she had to change them and put on an ordinary women's shirt

Coarse linen, which sets off her beautiful face and graceful figure, has a unique charm

She walked to the bed and was about to wipe his face as before, but she suddenly opened her eyes

These days, he was mostly asleep, and only occasionally asked for water a few times in a daze. She rarely faced him when she really faced him.

Although she was worried, she was still a little lucky to not have to face him immediately because she really didn't know how to get along with him under such circumstances.

His eyes were as bright as black jade, as deep as if he was about to suck someone in. Her heart tightened, and her subordinates paused, and said softly: Are you awake?

Han Jinqing looked at her. The two of them didn't speak for a long time, just remained silent.

Are you going to wipe my face? He glanced at the handkerchief in her hand and spoke lightly

His voice has always been low, and he feels lazy in the shallowness, perhaps because of his injury, but his usual laziness is mixed with a bit of hoarseness and magnetic nature.

Gu Qingyin was stunned. It was not right to wipe the hand holding the towel and the handkerchief, nor was it not right to wipe it.

Uh, the handkerchief was a little cold, so I went to make a basin of hot water again. She said to herself, then hurriedly walked out.

After leaving the room, I happened to meet Mrs. Song and Miss Gu. What else do I need in the room?

Seeing her holding a basin, Mrs. Song said enthusiastically: I want to change the water, just give it to me. Go in and wait. There is no shortage of people next to the patient.

Gu Qingyin froze and said: No, Mrs. Song, I'll go by myself

Don't be polite to my old lady, go in, don't let your husband wait in a hurry. Mrs. Song said as she pushed her into the door

No, we, no. Mrs. Song is very strong, she is quickly pushed into the room, and the door is slammed in front of her

She turned around and faced his smiling eyes

Han Jinqing half-sitted up, leaning against the head of the bed, her face still had a sick look, and her complexion had improved significantly compared to the previous two days.

Gu Qingyin's face was slightly hot, and she was at a loss, but she heard him say: I'm thirsty

Just as she didn't know what to say to him, she immediately picked up the tea that had just been poured and handed it to him.

He reached out to pick it up, she lowered her head and saw the gauze wrapped in layers on his left hand. With a swaying hand, the tea spilled out and dripped on the quilt

I, she took out her veil in panic and wiped the quilt awkwardly. I, I'm sorry

I'm sorry, I thought the quilt had a smell, so they just took it to wash it. Han Jinqing raised his eyebrows halfway and said leisurely

Gu Qingyin had guilty thoughts about him because of his sacrifice. After hearing this, she widened her eyes and said: You, we can't trouble others so much. You said that the quilt smells, it is probably the smell of herbal medicine on you, and even if you change the quilt, it still has it.

Han Jinqing looked at her serious preaching look and narrowed her eyes slightly. According to your wishes, I can only cover this scented quilt these days?