Chapter 503

In the whole bedroom, the atmosphere suddenly became very dull.

Xiao Qingqian gropes and touches the wound on Wei Qing's forehead. He feels that her body is trembling because of the pain. He tugs at her heart for several times.

Wei Qing knew that he was worried about her. He just did that, but he didn't want to hurt himself. So, in a very gentle voice, let him help himself with the medicine.

Xiao Qingqian's breathing became disordered immediately. He was blind and couldn't see anything. How could he help her with medicine?

Seeing that he was silent, Wei Qing took the wound medicine and took him to the bronze mirror.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she held his hand and helped herself to take medicine.

Although it took a long time to finish all this, Xiao Qingqian's heart was not as heavy as just now.

"Ah Qian, even if you can't see it now, it doesn't mean you will become a useless person in the future. Now, let me be your eye, and never treat me like this again, OK Wei Qing asked in a dumb voice. A pair of nongli's eyes had already been misted by water mist.

Xiao Qingqian's throat was like a mass of cotton. He couldn't make a complete sound, but his lips kept opening.

Wei Qing holds his hand tightly and kisses his lips.

His body was tense for a moment, and soon became passive and active, deepening the kiss.

At this moment, Xiao Qingqian thought that if he wanted to kill them naively, he would stand behind her and rely on her to let her feel his deep love.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. The whole palace is sweeping the snow. The emperor Xijing is writing the national documents for the other three kingdoms. He is very busy.

Wei Qing's bedroom seems very quiet. Some palace people want to sweep the snow, but they are stopped by Wei Qing.

"Ah Qian, will you come out with me and make a snowman?"

He really didn't want to let her down and worry. Although he felt that all this was a little difficult, he still nodded and agreed.

Wei Qing took his two hands and grabbed a handful of snow. It was as cool as his mood at the moment.

"Shall we have a snowball fight?" Although at the moment Wei Qing's mood is not good, but she is still trying to smile.

Xiao Qingqian strained the corner of his mouth and made a "Er" sound. His expression seemed a little reluctant.

Wei Qing pointed up at the corner of his mouth and said, "smile!"

Xiao Qingqian tried hard to smile, but it was ugly.

Wei Qing help him group a good snowball, into his hands, "throw out."

Xiao Qingqian throws it mechanically. It's not far away. It's obviously perfunctory.

Wei Qing looks at him like this, the choking in his throat is more and more severe, and his eyes are filled with hot and humid liquid.

Don't open your face, quickly wipe away the tears from the corner of your eyes, turn around again and look at him with a smile, "you're so bad!"

Xiao Qingqian had a restlessness in his heart, and his face sank. "You go to play with others!"

After that, he shook off her hand and stepped into the bedroom.

Looking at his back, the tears in Wei Qing's eyes finally rolled out.

Du Teng didn't know when to appear behind her and brought the scene into her eyes.

"Don't be too sad, Miss Wei!"

Hearing this, Wei Qing quickly turned to look at him, "is Du Dou in trouble again?"

Du Teng shook his head. "Ah Dou is asleep now."

Wei Qing's look was so "Oh".

"I can understand your current mood. After all, we all have people who care about us, and we all know how our relatives suffer, and we all hate that we can't bear it all!" Du Teng comforts Wei Qing.

"I just don't want him to abandon himself, but he doesn't want to hurt me..."

Wei Qing can understand Xiao Qingqian's heart. She doesn't blame him for losing his temper, but she will still feel sad when she looks at him like this.

"I thought of a prescription that might help him recover his light."

"What formula?" A bright color suddenly appeared in Wei Qing's eyes.

Du Teng said the prescription, Wei Qingning eyebrow considered.

Although they were talking about the prescription, Xiao Qingqian was still jealous.

Hand a little bit of tightening into a fist, white at the joints.

When Wei Qing came back from the imperial hospital, Xiao Qingqian had fallen asleep.

Wei Qing went forward to help him cover the quilt, then went to the corridor to help him cook medicine.

Because of the snow, the wood was a little wet and the smoke was heavy. Wei Qing was choked and coughed all the time.

When Xiao Qingqian heard the voice, he tugged at it.

Why does she work so hard for him?

When Wei Qing's voice choked and asked him not to push him away, he promised that he would never lose his temper with her again and felt that he was her burden. But now, listening to her cough, he threw all his promises out of the sky!

"Cough..."

Wei Qing covered his mouth to avoid the choking smoke, suddenly saw a pair of boots.

Following the boots up, she saw Xiao Qingqian's face, which was almost twisted into a knot in one's heart.

"I'm fine!" She said in a dumb voice.

Xiao Qingqian stood opposite her with his mouth taut.

Even though he couldn't see it with his eyes, Wei Qing still felt uneasy.

"Bang --"

Xiao Qingqian raises his feet and kicks the medicine stove and the pot away. The fire spread all over the ground, the pot fell to the ground, and the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine spread in the air.

Wei Qing's brain is completely blank at the moment. He looks at him dully.

She can understand that he lost his temper because he couldn't see, but she can't forgive Xiao Qingqian for giving up on himself!

"Xiao Qingqian, do you know how precious these herbs are?" Wei Qing's anger, which had been repressed, broke out at the moment.

Xiao Qingqian clenched his hands on the side of his legs, "what's the use of being more valuable? Can you guarantee that I'll get back to light? "

This problem makes Wei Qing speechless. She frowns and looks at him straightly with her mouth wide open.

"You can't promise!" Xiao Qingqian stretched his mouth, his voice choked with a few words, "let me live and die on my own!"

After Xiao Qingqian's words, he steps away. Wei Qing, the only one, looks at his back straightly.

At last the snow stopped and the wind began to blow.

The fierce wind cut his face like a knife.

The taste of traditional Chinese medicine has disappeared for a long time. Wei Qing is like a statue standing under the porch with a body immobilization curse.

In the bedroom, Xiao Qingqian's hand tightens, loosens and tightens again. He really wants to go out and drag Wei Qing into the bedroom.

However, the legs like rooting underground.

At last, the white fish belly appeared in the sky. Wei Qing shivered and finally jumped out of his confused thoughts.

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the cold air attacked Xiao Qingqian.

He frowned, straight "look" to Wei Qing, said: "you are ready to tell me the answer?"

Wei Qing walked slowly towards him step by step. Although her hands itched badly, she couldn't bear to beat him.

"Xiao Qingqian, listen to me."