Bai Mingwei was amused by her brother again, and she deliberately teased: "Brother Seven, the smelly man in a woman's mouth probably doesn't mean literally."

"Since you are worried so much, why don't you see me? Find a place to quietly keep it for a few days, and wait until your condition is adjusted and you will go to see your seventh sister-in-law?"

Bai Yu pretended to be angry: "Mingwei, you know that Brother Qi is suffering every moment, but you still deliberately joke about Brother Qi."

Bai Mingwei comforted him: "Brother Qi, as long as Qi sister-in-law knows that you are alive, that's enough."

Bai Yu was not comforted, but became even more nervous: "Mingwei, you also know that people who like your seventh sister-in-law can be placing from the capital to the northern border. If the seventh brother gets her annoyed, she can marry better if she turns around.

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Bai Mingwei pressed his hands on his shoulders and pressed him to the chair, restlessly sitting: "Brother Qi, they all like Qi's sister-in-law's family, and the Empress Dowager behind the Yu family."

"Only you, even a piece of Qi's hair, looks good; only you, who is sincere to Qi's sister-in-law, how could Qi's sister-in-law let down this infatuation? Let's keep our hearts in our stomachs, okay?"

Bai Yu was silent and then said, "I think I'd better take a shower. I'm covered in the smell of blood and medicine. Your seventh sister-in-law must not like it. Go and prepare a bucket of bath water for me."

Bai Mingwei pressed him down again: "Your injuries are not allowed to touch water, otherwise the medicine you just took will be useless."

Seeing that his sister looked serious, he was reluctant to let her worry, so he had to give up.

Finally, he smelled his sleeves and frowned: "Then I can change my clothes, right?"

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "I'll go and help you find clean clothes."

The brother and sister were talking, and Ah Liu came behind without knowing it, knelt on one knee, and presented a set of clothes with both hands.

"Mrs. Seventh Young Master will arrive in Yuecheng in half an hour. This is the clothes and pills for restoring energy sent by his master's subordinates." #@$&

"Master said that when the matter was urgent, it was not convenient to prepare a dress of refreshing clothes for the Seventh Master. It has only been delivered now. I hope the Seventh Master will not mind."

"In addition, after taking this pill, the Seventh Master can move freely as usual for twelve hours, without feeling pain or weakness."

"But the injuries on the body are not healed, but are suppressed by the drugs. Please don't do too intense movements to avoid injury."

After saying that, Ah Liu raised the thing to his head.

A set of black clothes is most suitable for people with haggard and thin faces. Unlike white, it shows off all the shortcomings of the face.%&(&

A pill can temporarily restore vitality and give Bai Yu the energy to reminisce with his family.

It can be seen that Feng Qingchen is thoughtful and meticulous.

However, just as Ah Liu said that Yu Jiao was half an hour before he could arrive, Bai Yu suddenly grabbed the pill and swallowed it into his stomach, picked up the cloak and put it on his body, and then ran out in panic.

Bai Mingwei took the clothes from Aliu's hand and gently placed them on the bed. Then he ordered: "Take Yinlan and chase my seventh brother, let him ride Yinlan and protect him."

A Liu was very surprised: "Young Master Seven is not afraid to see you just now? Why did you hear that Mrs. Seven is coming, so you can't wait for a moment?"

Bai Ming smiled and said, "Because that is the person he cares about. When he disappeared, he was worried and nervous. He knew when he could see him, but he couldn't hold back for a moment."

A Liu suddenly realized: "I agree with this. The master said this. Every moment I separated from the girl is torment."

Bai Ming frowned slightly: "When did you become so polite?"

A Liu sighed and said, "Miss Bai, don't blame Xiao for saying too much. When he found the Seventh Young Master, he was being chased by countless masters."

"The master suffered a serious injury to save him, and he felt heartbroken when he spoke, but in order not to worry about the girl and not wanting to be burdened in his heart, he insisted on not saying anything."

"Last night I went to help the girl pick up the Seventh Young Master's wife. I was no longer able to do it on the way back, but I still thought about preparing clothes and pills for the Seventh Young Master."

"My master has lost his father since he was a child and has not had much opportunity to learn how to be a caring man, but the master is doing his best to be the best and most meticulous for the girl."

As he spoke, Ah Liu showed unconcealed heartache: "According to his identity, he didn't have to do this, but..."

Speaking of this, Ah Liu sighed again, and then his figure disappeared, regardless of what kind of reaction Bai Mingwei would make.

After listening to A Liu's words, Bai Ming was silent for a long time.

She looked at the clean and neat clothes on the bed and reached out to caress her. The material was soft and the stitches were fine, just like Feng Qingchen, who was thoughtful and caring.

As she thought about it, she was a little dazed.

When I came to my senses, my heart suddenly wafted, as if the spring tide was rising and falling, causing a ripples.

Some things, in fact, have already taken root and sprouted in her heart without reminding her. But being said so directly, the greenness in her heart seemed to be more lush.

Along the way, she remembered Feng Qingchen's good deeds in her heart.

It is a timely help when family changes.

It is the same as the leader of the troops to fight.

It was a cloak with temperature when the Yinshan Mountains were frozen.

It is the companionship and sharing of victory.

It was also the helping hand that always lends out in time when she was most difficult and painful.

...

Feng Qingchen may not have witnessed her once glorious, but accompanied her through the bumpy road. When everyone was relying on her, the man kept handing her shoulders that she could rely on.

How could she not feel such a unique tenderness at all?

Thinking of this, Bai Mingwei picked up the clothes on the bed and spread them out.

It was not the size of Brother Qi, she could tell at a glance.

It's like the size of Feng Qingchen that can wear.

Speaking of which, she had never seen Feng Qingchen wears colors other than white clothes.

This black dress is worn on Feng Qingchen, and the elegant scenery and bright moon may no longer exist, but it is certain that it will definitely fully demonstrate his temperament without anger and his power hidden in gentleness.

Thinking of this, Bai Mingwei couldn't help but shake his head.

She also joked that Brother Qi always wanted to show her best side in front of Sister Qi. Now that I think about it, isn’t Feng Qingchen the same?

Unless after the war, he always wore a white dress that was untainted, clean, half-wound and half-buckle, and he was extremely refreshing. He could hardly see his embarrassed appearance.

"Like Brother Qi, he is also a fool!"

Finally, Bai Mingwei folded his clothes, put them on the bed, and turned around and walked out of the room.

She promised Feng Qingchen that she would definitely give Feng Qingchen an explanation after the war ended.
Chapter completed!