Chapter 129

After Qing Jiu took Fu Chengqing back to the house, he released his hand, sat down on the chair and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

It's only half a month. Has her body become so weak?

Fu Chengqing stood silently at the door, drooping his head and looking at the top of his shoes. He looked like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be forgiven. Although he heard that Qing Jiu was no longer angry, he still felt that Qing Jiu was depressed all the way back.

Is there anything wrong with him?

"Qing Jiu, aren't you happy?" Fu Chengqing held on for a long time, finally blushed, raised his head, looked at Qing Jiu, and asked carefully.

Qing Jiu's physical discomfort has disappeared. She poured a cup of tea and sipped it slightly. Then she looked up at Fu Chengqing and touched his ignorant eyes. She couldn't help laughing.

It is said that the most beautiful man in Beijing, who is talented and aloof, is just like a child, staring at her with simple eyes.

"Qing Jiu, smile, OK." Fu Chengqing clapped his hands happily. The corners of his mouth were raised and two small tiger teeth were exposed. He was very happy.

"Will you remember what I said today?" Qing Jiu smiles and thinks about today's events. If Fu Chengqing's generation is no better, how can we live in the future?

She secretly determined to find a doctor who could cure Fu Chengqing.

"Well, remember." Fu Chengqing nodded hard, went to Qingjiu, sat down on the chair, picked up the teapot and filled her cup of tea.

Qing Jiu stares at Fu Chengqing's head for a long time, and finally can't help reaching out to touch it.

Fu Chengqing seemed to be frightened. He subconsciously shrank back. There was panic in his peach blossom eyes; But this kind of mood is only for a moment. The next second he realizes that he is not in danger, he laughs a few times and scratches his head in embarrassment.

It seems that his head was seriously injured at the beginning, and now he is a little afraid of others touching his head; But a few days ago, Fu Linshan touched his head. Why didn't he react like this.

Did a woman hurt his head?

Qing Jiu was frightened by his bold guess. Did Wang do it?

She believed that Fu Chengqing's accident had something to do with Wang. Most of it was because she colluded with the bandits and found some small people to plead guilty.

Now Fu Linshan doesn't know the real face of Wang, and she can't say it.

Mother and younger brother and sister are in her hands, once she has any change, they will encounter unexpected.

The more she thought about it, the more tired she was. Looking at Fu Chengqing, she whispered, "you need to get better soon." When you get better, I'm sure you can do something about it.

Fu Chengqing heard Qing Jiu's words, his heart was puzzled, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"You play for a while, dad gave me some books. I'll go and have a look." Qing Jiu touched his face, then stood up, went to the desk, picked up a book on it, went to the window, leaned on the wall, opened the book and read it.

Fu Chengqing casually took a few pieces of paper and spread them on the ground. His pen was writing on the paper casually, but his mind was carefully analyzing Qing Jiu's words and actions just now.

He can't "get better" so soon, at least until the mother and son's fox tails all leak out. Otherwise, Fu Linshan's character will not pursue them too much.

This song Qingjiu is clearly from Wang's side. Why would he want to get better soon? Did she think that with Fu Chengqing's mind, she could not infer their private contact?

Fu Chengqing looked down at the pieces of paper in front of him. It was full of "Qing Jiu".

He gazed at the two words and thought he had seen them there.

The name always gives him a special feeling, a little warm, a little familiar.

"Cheng Qing, what did you write?" Qing Jiu came over with a book and leaned over to look at the pieces of paper on the ground. When she saw the words clearly, her face turned red.

This is the first time that she saw Fu Chengqing's words. Although Fu Chengqing's comments are often found in the books in her room, it is the first time that she saw such "fresh" words in front of her, and what's more, she wrote her own name.

"Qing Jiu, nice name." Fu Chengqing's left hand touched the nib of the pen on purpose. There was a little ink on his finger. He lowered his head and touched his face. Then he looked up at Qing Jiu and laughed.

His white face was stained with a little black ink, which added a little bit of loveliness.

"Here, I'll clean it for you." Qing Jiu reached out and wiped the ink on his face.

Her slender fingers rubbed his face, and the hot air from her nose sprinkled on his face, like a feather gently brushing, itchy and soft.

After cleaning, Qing Jiu realized that the distance between the two people was a little too close.

"Qing Jiu, you look good." Fu Chengqing gave a silly smile, and then Jun's face came close to Qing Jiu without any sign. His thin lips with a little cool imprinted a kiss on Qing Jiu's cheek, and he left at a touch.

Qing Jiu was startled by his action. He immediately bounced away and hit the chair behind him. Fortunately, Fu Chengqing had a quick eye and reached out to help her.

Qing Jiu frowned slightly. For a moment, she seemed to see Fu Chengqing's eyes changed, with a little fierce and cold, with a sense of inexplicable oppression.

She looked at Fu Chengqing again, only his smiling face came into her eyes. He was as real as a child. How could he be fierce?

Maybe it's the confusion just now. Is she dazzled?

"Dong Dong Dong."

Qing Jiu came back, took his arm out of Fu Chengqing's hand, walked to the door, opened the door, and it was Xiao Yu who brought the servant girls to deliver dinner.

Qing nine side body, let them come in.

"Young lady, the master said that it's really hard for you to help the young master look after the shop. I've specially added a bowl of soup for you to make up for your health." Xiaoyu put a bowl of soup on the table and lifted the lid. The fragrance came out immediately.

"It smells good." Qing nine hard to smell, feel their saliva will flow out.

Fu Chengqing sat at the table, smelling the smell and frowning subconsciously; It seems like a bowl of ordinary soup, but if you carefully distinguish the taste, you will find that there is a faint fragrance mixed in it. It seems that he has smelled it somewhere

Fu Chengqing's pupils are slightly enlarged and he stares at the bowl of soup. He already has a guess in his heart.

It's probably the way that Fu Linshan came up with when he saw that the two of them didn't make it.

But he only gave Qing Jiu medicine, but he didn't. did Fu Linshan think that a fool would know about men and women?

It seems that this matter is far from so simple. Let's take our time.

Fu Chengqing thought so, picked up chopsticks and began to eat with a smile.

When the servant girls all quit, Qing Jiu sat down, picked up the spoon and drank the soup slowly.

"This soup is delicious. Would you like some?" Qing Jiu looks at Fu Chengqing.

"Dad, I won't drink it." Fu Chengqing shook his head, took up the bowl, put the last rice into his mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks, ran to the desk, picked up a few pieces of paper and began to fold.

He took out a small arrow from his sleeve and threw it out of the window while Qing Jiu didn't pay attention.

After dinner, Qing Jiu sits on the chair and has a rest for a while. When she wants to stand up again, she finds that everything in front of her seems to be in double shadow, followed by a sudden dry mouth.

Qing Jiu shakes his head, holds the table and stands up slowly. He vaguely sees that he Feng comes to the door and closes it.

Why is this man here?

Qing nine wonder, but at this time in the brain but no thinking ability, only hot feeling.

"Qing Jiu." Deep male voice rings in the ear, Qing Jiu only feel that he fell into a slightly cool embrace, she pasted to the person.

"Hot..." Qing Jiu whispered.

Fu Chengqing's cold eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he bent down to pick up Qing Jiu and walked towards the inner room.

He put Qing Jiu on the bed and looked at her red face. He slowly took off her clothes one by one, and then took off her clothes

He Feng guards outside the door and automatically ignores the sound inside.

"And the wind?" Fu chengran estimates that it's almost time. He comes in a hurry, only to find that Hefeng is like a door god, watching him indifferently.

Inside the room came a soft voice and a vague breath.

Fu chengran stares at the door with big eyes. His hand hanging on his side tightens and turns to leave.

He had planned to come here to take her away after Qingjiu's drug attack. Anyway, Fu Chengqing didn't know anything. He scared him afterwards, so he didn't dare to say anything.

But who would have thought that he Feng would come out on the way? If you think about the voice just now, I'm afraid those two people are already cooked with raw rice.

The next morning, Fu Chengqing slowly opened his eyes and saw Qing Jiu beside him.

He helped her pull the quilt up, and then called Hefeng in a low voice.

Hefeng comes in with a small brocade box and hands it to Fu Chengqing across the curtain.

"Young master, do you really want that? This medicine does great harm to the woman's health. The young lady is still young... "

"Hefeng, since you know she is a young lady, you should know about it. I can make the decision." Fu Chengqing said coldly, took out a dark red pill from the brocade box and put it into Qing Jiu's mouth.

The pill into the mouth of the moment turned into water, Qing nine subconsciously swallow saliva, swallow all the medicine.

He Feng was surprised. The young master had never spoken to him in such a cold tone. It seems that the young master is really angry.

"She belongs to Wang family. Don't be bewitched by her." His deep eyes were cold to the bone. With a slight flick of his slender fingers, the brocade box came out and hit Hefeng's chest heavily.

He Feng knelt down quickly, his head almost dropped to the ground, his voice trembled slightly, "He Feng knew he was wrong."