629. Distressed 2
She was strong and smart, and no one in this mansion could bully her, but in the end, he was the one who really bullied her and hurt her. How could he bear the love?
"Don't cry, my wife, don't cry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Chu Yunxi raised his head from her arms and held her face and said.
"You... tell me, why did your injury come? I...I won't cry." Pei Xiaoqing said sobly.
"It's nothing. This injury is really nothing. I'm used to it anyway, and it will be better in a few days." Chu Yunxi comforted her softly, but his heart seemed to be twisted into a curly scroll, which hurts and hurts. Who said God was not good to him?
It is his greatest blessing in life to meet a woman who loves him like this, but he is useless. He has always made her worry and made her cry for him.
After saying that, his face turned solemn, and he picked up her injured wrist and said, "You are a fool. Who asked you to bite your wrist? I wonder if that is very dangerous? You don't know if you were injured or were injured by me personally. This made me..."
Pei Xiaoqing immediately shrank her hand after hearing this and said, "That...that actually...that...that...that...that..."
She didn't think much about it at the time, just because she didn't want the chicken blood to smear his body. She would rather feed him with her own blood than let him continue to smear like that.
"You don't dislike me when you see such an ugly person? Do you not despise me? Am I really useless?" Chu Yunxi felt even more nervous when he saw her panic-hearted look, and felt even more disgusted. He grabbed her little hand and asked softly.
"That's not your fault, my husband, you are not crazy, they all made mistakes. I heard that someone was playing the wooden flute and controlling you with the sound of the wooden flute." Pei Xiaoqing was anxious. What she was afraid of was his self-shaming and his self-sentence. Her Yun Xi was high-definition and elegant, and her jade-clear nature, how could she dislike herself? Her inferiority should not appear in a man like him.
Chu Yunxi's face changed, he clenched her wrist and said, "What did you say? The sound of the wooden flute?"
"Yes, the sound of the wooden flute, someone was playing the wooden flute outside the house on the night of our wedding. When the sound of the flutes sounded, you would go crazy." He really didn't know. Perhaps, he always thought that he himself thought he was sucker, so a hint of inferiority appeared in his eyes from time to time.
Chu Yunxi's face was as dark as iron, and even the blue veins on his forehead were about to rise, and his expression was angry and sad. Pei Xiaoqing did not disturb him. He grew up in this mansion. Who was trying to harm him and to be detrimental to him? He should know better than her. He has never been a fool. His appearance is simple and willful. He is only his protective color. In terms of being smart and wise, he is never inferior to her.
"Madam, don't worry about this matter anymore in the future. Just pretend not to know it. It's too dangerous." After a long time of silence, Chu Yunxi took Pei Xiaoqing into his arms and said with a heartache.
"No, I agreed to share the joys and sorrows. I am not afraid of danger. I cannot let you be merciless and control me all the time. Fortunately, you are afraid that you will give up on yourself when you wake up and know that you have been like that. Husband, you are very proud of me. They will not destroy your will. You are the strongest husband." Pei Xiaoqing said firmly.
Chapter completed!