It's no wonder that a drunk sleeping beauty eats food every day
As soon as the princess left, Mo Liuchen went to grab Wan Qing's nose and smiled in his eyes, "You have a conscience, and I haven't always let my mother wrong me."
Wanqing grabbed his ears like the princess, rubbed it gently, and said with her mouth, "Mother Mother is not wronging you. She is afraid that you will ruin your body, and she is afraid that I will be angry with you."
If he had taken one or two, the princess probably wouldn't have glared at him, so she comforted her directly. She took six in one breath, and the two she had prepared and herself, and that would have been nine. His thin body and legs were inconvenient, so it would be strange if he could eat. It's not a good thing to lie in the beauty's arms every day.
Wanqing secretly took his eyes to slap him, deliberately raising the tune and sighed, "Oh, my husband, what kind of baby do you think of your bed? So many people are attracted to it. Everyone wants to sleep on it. There are so many people coming at once. Can you sleep? I'll just hit the floor tonight."
Mo Liuchen's face turned red by her choking, and she was even more angry and only lifted the bed, not mentioning people. He was so angry that he used his hand to flick his clear and clean forehead, "Since I know it's a baby, why do I think you look reluctant? What are you going to do in that yard?" When he thought that the group of people were all for him, he wanted to throw them directly into the lake to feed the fish.
Wanqing pouted, she could be foolish to the princess, but she had no choice but to do this monster, so she had to droop her head and buzz, "Honey, what do you think you should do?"
Mo Liuchen raised his right eyebrows and asked, "Are you willing to listen to me?"
After hearing this, Wanqing pinched his ears again, "When did I refuse to listen to you, my husband? I am the most obedient, okay?"
Mo Liuchen couldn't help but turn a little white. Qian Ruoxingchen's eyes were filled with smiles. He pillowed on Wanqing's neck and sniffed, "Whoever likes beauty the most in the mansion will give two to whoever wants the most."
When Wanqing heard that the mansion loved the most beautiful women was the third master, but the fifth master who had never met before heard that it was even better than that. It was a pity that others were not here, otherwise the third master would have to be second. Wanqing opened her eyes wide and smiled, "Are you not afraid of being angry with Aunt Third. She sent her for the front foot and we sent her back foot. What about four? It's better to send her six together, right?"
"Don't worry, if those two are role models, the other four will be very at ease," Mo Liuchen said with a smile. Aunt San is not really virtuous.
"Kill the chicken to warn the monkey? My husband, you are so tall!" Wan Qing blurted out. Uncle San is not young anymore and is a fickle radish. Aunt San looks virtuous, but the matter in the inner courtyard is not that simple. She is so cold-eyed to her, the person who has never provoked her. Those concubines took her husband. I heard that several people are killed and injured in her yard every year.
The third master loves to play fresh. After playing with the concubines, they throw them aside. They are not allowed to play with them by the third aunt. Those who can reach the position of their confidants are all knowledgeable. Being a third-class maid and a mixed-in-law are hopeless to make a comeback in their lifetime and being bullied by the virtuous and vicious third wife. How to choose them is clear. Besides, they are still young and are all in their yard, waiting, and there is always a chance to climb up.
In the evening, Mo Liuchen asked Mom Lin to take two maids to the gate of the Third Lady Courtyard to guard the gate. In the past, the Third Lady would always come back drunk at this time. When the Third Lady learned that Mo Liuchen had sent two pretty maids and him, she praised them happily and then hugged them and entered the house. The Third Lady pointed to Jiang Zixuan in anger and cursed for a while. Just today, she got angry with her twice and sent someone to make things difficult for her. Wan Qing sneezes eight or nine times in one night. Zhu Yun Shuyun thought she had a cold.
After lunch that day, Wan Qing pushed Mo Liuchen to walk in the yard. The camellia was blooming in a beautiful way, with a plump and dignified manner. She had both the proud plum style and the charm of peonies, and the crystal clear beauty. Wan Qing liked camellia the most.
Wanqing couldn't help picking one when she saw it. As for the tip of her nose, Mo Liuchen saw that Wanqing's cheeks were slightly red and her face was intoxicated. A smile appeared in her charming phoenix eyes. She looked at the only camellia in the yard, with a light curl of her mouth, "Go to the yard of Mother's concubine."
Wan Qing was stunned for a moment. I wondered what he wanted to go to the princess. She casually turned the camellia in her hand, and glanced at Mo Liuchen's eyes with a smile on his face. The corners of his mouth curled upside down, and his eyes were bright and clear. He walked behind Mo Liuchen, pushed the wheelchair and walked forward. Halfway through, he asked casually, "Mr., I have taken medicine for six or seven days. Is your legs still hurt?"
In the middle of the night last night, Wanqing secretly looked at his legs after he fell asleep. The color became much lighter, and the veins that had risen softened. She also applied needles to help him open his blood vessels. But she didn't know if it was still painful. Because of detoxification, this guy had to take a bath three or four times a day, and his clothes were burned. Wanqing was speechless. Qiuyue and Donghe stayed in the house to make clothes for him, and they had not even left the door for three or four days.
When Mo Liuchen heard her ask this question, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend. Every time she secretly looked at his legs, he knew that when he looked at her every time he was squirming and applying needles to help him take off his clothes, he couldn't help but want to break the exercise, but he couldn't help but be upset. The girl became more severe these two times. She didn't pinch his face, but she stared at him like a lustful woman, making him feel numb and itchy all over. His hands also touched him as if nothing had happened. What made him even more ashamed was that his body actually responded. Fortunately, he held it, but he had endured it hard enough. Two more times, he probably couldn't help it. He couldn't help it. He couldn't help it.
Seeing that he hadn't answered her for a long time, Wanqing couldn't help but lean her head forward. Seeing that he was blushing violently, Wanqing felt a thump in her heart and her eyes were also aimed at the camellia on his purple jade crown. Did he know?
"Honey?" Wan Qing couldn't help asking in a low voice again.
Mo Liuchen then came to his senses, and his face turned redder. He remembered the question Wan Qing asked before, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt very much, and his right leg can take two steps." Every day, according to Wan Qing's request, Mo Liuchen would practice walking in the practice room against the wall. He used to hurt when he turned around and gritted his teeth. Now he can move two steps, and the pain in his legs is getting lighter day by day. His heart that sinks to the bottom of the sea gradually rises. Maybe it won't take long before he can really stand up.
When Wan Qing pushed Mo Liuchen away, the ones following him were either Zhuyun or Shuyun. These two people had great eyesight and spontaneously four or five meters away from them.
Chapter completed!