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Chapter 109 Wei Shu is a dog again

"Chan'er?" Xiao Qian raised her head in confusion, with two small tears hanging on her eyelashes, "Who is Chan'er?"

Yu Qinghuan had an ominous premonition, but she didn't know where this premonition came from. She couldn't see Liu Tingye for a while, so she had to change the subject and asked, "Xiao Qian, why are you here?"

Xiao Qian immediately replied: "The prince said that there is no one to serve you here, so he asked the secret guard to pick up my servants and Lu Yi and let us take care of you. However, Lu Yi wanted to stay in the capital to help the lady deal with the business with Dr. Huang, so the only one who went south was the only one. The secret guards and the secret guards rushed together for nearly twenty days before they arrived in Pingcheng. Unexpectedly, Pingcheng was surrounded by the master and the secret guards. The secret guards took me a lot of effort to come to the lady's side. Unexpectedly, the lady was so embarrassed..."

As Xiao Qian talked, tears fell down again.

Yu Qinghuan reached out to wipe her a few times, and then comforted her. Xiao Qian stopped. She had never been dissatisfied with Xiao Qian's crying habit. Although Xiao Qian was crying and her mind was not lively enough, she was very brave. When she encountered danger, she would be the first to rush forward to block her. Because of Xiao Qian's loyalty, she had never found any problems with Xiao Qian.

After Xiao Qian was red and went to arrange washing and food for her, Yu Qinghuan fell silent: she had been away from the capital for more than two months, but she had been to Pingcheng for less than two months. Judging from the time when Xiao Qian appeared, it should be when she was infected with the plague. Changsun Tao sent someone to the capital to pick up Xiao Qian...

Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan felt indescribable. Changsun Tao's life and death were uncertain. Although she saw Changsun Tao's death with her own eyes, she never dared to accept the fact that he was dead. When she heard Xiao Qian say this, she inevitably aroused sad things again.

Wei Shu's arrival interrupted her contemplation.

"Little fox, you owe your brother a favor. This time you have to promise me!" Wei Shu was still in a careless manner, but it was not easy to get close to him. His cold and depressed temperament was not restrained. When he walked there, he was frozen to death.

Yu Qinghuan ignored him. Xiao Qian walked to Yu Qinghuan's bed with a basin of hot water and threw a handkerchief to wipe his face for Yu Qinghuan: "Miss, you have just woken up and should not eat stiff food. I have cooked millet porridge and chicken soup for you. When you wash your face, I will bring it to you."

Xiao Qian said endlessly, Yu Qinghuan looked at her with a smile, and listened patiently to her. When she raised her eyes, she saw Wei Shu's eyes staring at Xiao Qian, and couldn't help but choke: "Wei Duoqing, you're thinking about nothing!"

Wei Shu was stunned, then frowned, as if he didn't understand what Yu Qinghuan suddenly said about this.

Yu Qinghuan thought Wei Shu had fallen in love with his little maid who was loved by others again, and was guarding against Wei Shu as if he were a wolf. Even if Wei Shu glanced at Xiao Qian, Yu Qinghuan glared back.

Wei Shu frowned deeper and deeper, but he didn't know that he was watching Xiao Qian just to learn how Xiao Qian was considerate and could use this trick on Yu Qinghuan, which made Yu Qinghuan flattered and slapped Yu Qinghuan in the face, seeing whether she dared to say that she could not take care of others.

But, Yu Qinghuan thought that "Wei Duoqing" had a bad idea about Xiao Qian, and the two of them fought back and forth without giving in to each other!

Xiao Qian didn't notice the turbulence between the two, but she looked at Wei Shu very disliked her. She thought that Wei Shu wanted to wave his hoe to pry the corner of the prince's wall, and she had no good expression on Wei Shu at all. So when Yu Qinghuan cleaned his face, she deliberately sprinkled a lot of water on Wei Shu.

However, Wei Shu, he didn't mind at all.

Yu Qinghuan's heart was cold. He was sure that Wei Shu must have fallen in love with Xiao Qian, otherwise how could he tolerate Xiao Qian's offense like a villain who would retaliate against him?!

Xiao Qian is an unemployed little girl. How can she resist a dangerous and fatal man like Wei Shu? I’m afraid that Wei Shu doesn’t need to be flirted with? Xiao Qian secretly promised Feijun not to marry...

"Wei Duoqing! Come here for me!" Yu Qinghuan was so angry that she thought that Xiao Qian would fall in love with Wei Shu, she was so angry that she was not afraid to catch Wei Shu. She was prejudiced against Wei Shu and thought that Wei Shu would not say Xiao Qian, even a female mosquito next to her was not worthy of catching.

Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan roared at Wei Shu regardless of the danger of the wound being cracked.

Wei Shu's expression, after a series of changes, had been changed after a series of doubts, puzzled, and inexplicably, finally turned into pleasure. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick it. His eyes looked particularly soft when he looked at Yu Qinghuan, and his captivating momentum instantly restrained a lot.

When Yu Qinghuan saw Wei Shu laughing, he felt that Wei Shu was trying to please her, and maybe he had already thought about how to get Xiao Qian over. The more Yu Qinghuan looked, the more he felt that Wei Shu dog, Wei Shu bird, beast, Wei Shu shameless, Wei Shu... Just as he was about to call Wei Shu over and question her, Xiao Qian came in with a tray and smelled a rich fragrance from afar.

Wei Shu raised his eyebrows, picked up millet porridge from the tray, and walked towards Yu Qinghuan's bed, with a smile hanging on the corner of his lips. The smile had a hint of "tenderness" that was not easy to detect?

Yu Qinghuan became furious in an instant!

It would be fine if Wei Gou was nothaved, but if she was attentive in front of her, she even provoked her proudly, and she didn't take her seriously!

Wei Shu sat down beside the bed, scooped a spoon of millet porridge with a spoon, and prepared to feed it into Yu Qinghuan's mouth.

"I'll do it myself!" Yu Qinghuan shook her sleeves and took the bowl from Wei Shu's hand, but pushed it back halfway, "You take a bite first, who knows if you've poisoned it?"

Wei Shu did not refuse, scooped a mouthful and fed it into his mouth, and then signaled that Yu Qinghuan was not poisonous.

Yu Qinghuan said he would not eat anything, and said with disgust: "I don't want what you have eaten!"

Wei Shu was not annoyed, but was very happy. Even his sinister face softened a little. He put the bowl on Xiao Qian's tray and told Xiao Qian to put down the chicken soup and then go to the kitchen to serve the bowl of millet porridge. He also said that Yu Qinghuan had to drink some millet porridge first to make his stomach so that he could drink chicken soup and other nourishing things.

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qinghuan held her breath in her throat and couldn't swallow it. This old dog Wei was still behaved when he got the cheaper one. It would be fine if he covet Xiao Qian, but he even acted in front of Xiao Qian with a chance. Who did she give her so gentlely just now?! Who did Xiao Qian make her proud after leaving?!

Wei Shu looked at Yu Qinghuan with a stern face, and the curve of the corners of his lips became bigger and bigger. But if he knew what Yu Qinghuan was thinking, he would probably die on the spot because he was thinking, "I'm jealous, the little fox is jealous!", "I said I can't take care of people, now I'm slapping it in the face? Don't you kneel down and call grandpa!"

Seeing his proud look, Yu Qinghuan gritted his teeth and said, "Old Dog Wei, don't your stomach hurt?"

"You!" Wei Shu smiled and suddenly ran out with his stomach in his arms. While walking, he cursed angrily, "Dead fox! You actually used a beauty trick to me and let me be fooled by you again!"
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