The Chongfei Manual

Chapter 57

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Wei Weidi, some don't know how to answer.

He looked at Zhao Wei, his face showing a puzzled expression for the first time. When he came, he didn't think much. He just wanted to be angry at Chang Hong. He was so angry that he couldn't even take care of his own leg injury. But now that someone was standing in front of him and worried about his leg injury, he felt a little moved. He sucked his nose and shouted: "Big brother ..."

Zhao Wei whispered lowly, and the little girl's eyes were red, she thought she had ankle pain and was going to pick her up. Who knew he opened his hand and looked at her and said, "Hug me."

Zhao Xin's heart was tender and her love and affection could not be added. He said yes, bowed and held her to his arm, held her waist in one hand, pressed her head in one hand and clung onto her chest.

Just a small request, how could he possibly disagree? Besides, he had long wanted to hug her.

The little girl's body was fragrant and tender, and she was crushed in his arms, in an attitude of absolute dependency. At this moment, Zhao Wei almost thought that she understood his thoughts, even when she missed him, she missed him as well. But after a while, the tiny body in her hand moved, and she pulled out and stood in front of him with a smile. Not like the same person: "OK, take your energy."

Her arms were empty, leaving only her scent and a hint of warmth. Zhao Wei's regret was not clearly visible on his face. Very interesting for the game: "What energy? Where did you learn from him?"

He climbed up his shoulder with one hand and propped up the weight of half of his body, "I saw it in a book."

The paranormal words had the same plot, the banshee sucked up the man's energy, and the man would be exhausted, leaving only the dry ones. Zhao Wei touched his head, and the twilight turned deep. Does he really know what it means to absorb energy? If he wanted to absorb his energy, hugs were not enough, and there were still many things that could be done. Later on, he would know that it was not as simple as holding a hug.

Zhao Wei was unwilling to stand for too long, bowed and swung it and went to his courtyard on the other side.

Wei Wei took advantage of his shoulder and saw that the direction was wrong. He reminded her: "Chang Hong, big brother, I'll see Chang Hong."

Zhao Hao stopped and had to turn around and take him to see Chang Hong.

On the way, Wei Wei lay in her arms and saw her staring straight ahead. He quickly asked: "Auntie, why do you hate Li Wei?"

Wei Wei craved, recalling the moment the scorpion pierced Li's chest, his voice cooled down: "He always hurt Chang Hong, Chang Hong is my brother, no one can hurt him."

From his childhood, it seems that he was involved with Li Wei. It used to be a small fight, and now it's big, and it's not good to get him involved. Zhao Wei did not speak. He just stood at the door and saw the tiptoe Wei Wei rubbing Li's ears. So close, let him rise and kill Li Wei's thoughts. He knew that Wei Wei could not like Li Wei, but he still could not control his possessiveness.

Wei Wei was his, and no one else besides him wanted to be contaminated.

Wei Wei whispered to him if he knew what was happening at the hunting grounds today. He beheaded her: "I just told people to tell me."

Li Wei shot Wei Changhong, but his injuries were not at a vital moment, and there was no danger to life. He felt that things were not as simple as looking at the surface. Although Li Xiao had bullied Wei Changhong when he was a child, he had no reason to shoot Chang Hong, and he was still in a situation where he was filled with eyes and eyes. Zhao Wei knew Li Wei, even though he was naughty, he was not the impulsive type of person. The story in this case remains to be investigated.

Zhao Wei walked over and comforted the little girl in his hands: "I will tell you this in the future. I'll help you solve this problem. Don't act alone."

The talk room had already arrived at Chang Hong's courtyard. He took her to the flower room behind the main room, placed it on the black lacquered Nanmu Eight Immortal's chair, and crouched down and licked his ankle and asked: "Does it hurt?"

Wei Wei shrank backwards. "sick now. Doesn't hurt much now ..." He looked at her with a slap in the face, and the large, bright eyes of the black hair were shining and filled with curiosity: "What are you helping? No matter what I do, are you helping me? "

Zhao Wei thought that she looked so cute, she could not help but smile, pinching her delicate face: "Whatever helps you."

He looked at her, surprised and amazed, and seemed to distrust her words.

However, he did not explain much, he got up and let the people in the hospital go to the kitchen to pick up a pot of hot water and give him an ankle.

Wei Yan's blood on his ankles was not scattered, and he only walked so many steps, and his eyes were swollen. After Zhao Wei used her hot compress, she used the medicinal wine overnight to slap him, and she only had more pain.

He would wear his own shoes, but Zhao Wei held onto his calf and said, "Don't mess around, I'm coming."

But he did everything, even wearing shoes to help her, wasn't that good? He was a prince, was it really good to do this for him? Wei Wei subconsciously searched for Zhu Xi, let him persuade Zhao Yi, who knew that Zhu Xi had long stood facing them at the door, and was used to this sort of thing.

When Zhao Wei saw him insist, she smiled and let him go: "OK."

He leaned over and put on his shoes and socks, and he finally heaved a sigh of relief. First came and then went to the inner room to see Chang Hong, and suddenly made it difficult, his legs could no longer walk, how could he?

Zhao Yuli was in front of him, grinning and seeing him take her lips. He could not help but ask: "Do you have a past, or does this king hold you?"

He lifted his head and did not speak.

Zhao Wei whispered and finally came to him and picked him up and brought him into the inner room.

*

Inside the room, two doctors had dealt wounds to Chang Hong. The blood stopped, that is, the person had not woken up, the doctor said that the night might be hot, when he was fed a bowl of medicine, the next morning, waking up would be fine.

Liang Shuo was always by the bedside. Seeing Zhao Wei holding Wei Wei, he could not help but shout and hold a fist: "Look at His Majesty Jing."

Zhao Wei placed Wei Wei on the rosewood embroidery dock, and thought about it. For her sake, she explained: "Aibi's ankle can't go down, and the king will carry it."

Liang Shuran suddenly realized that she did not think much, and retreated to the side to give Wei Wei.

Wei Wei looked at Chang Hong who was lying on the bed, his nose was sour, and he could not hold his hand. Yesterday night, it was still good, blocking him in front of him and accusing him of Zhao Wei. Who knew that the day's work would be like this ... He turned his head on his arm and shed tears, and he was childish, and he was sick with scorpions. The boy was considered as two.

At night, Chang Hong really started to get hot, break out in cold sweat, and spoke nonsense in his mouth. Wei Wei was very worried, she quickly let the next person go to the decocting medicine and saw him take it himself.

Fortunately, after taking the medicine, he was much better. He went to bed and woke up the next morning.

Tonight, Wei Wei was thrown quite. He barely blinked all night, and kept his bed on the edge, for fear of an accident. Zhao Wei was on the sidelines, and she was asked to return to rest a few times. He shook his head stubbornly and said that he would not leave. It wasn't until the morning of dawn that the mountain closed slightly, and he ended up falling asleep on the bed.

When Zhao Wei stepped forward, she pushed him up and looked at Chang Hong, who was already up on the bed. Shen Sheng said: "You have a good wound, and Aunt Wang took it first." Before you leave, add: "The Doctor says that you have been Injured, it is not advisable to move. Waiting tomorrow morning, the king will arrange for someone to send you back to the government. "

Say, leave.

Chang Hong was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he looked at Zhao Yu's back from behind Auntie. He has not turned away for a long time.

*

The winner of this year's hunting competition was Liang Shu, followed by Li Wei and the son of another Yushi doctor, who was reported to the emperor yesterday.

After the hunting competition, the other people in Jinghe Villa returned to government, and only Wei Changhong and Wei Wei stayed for one day.

Li Wei did not stay, and returned to Fuyang Wangfu with injuries.

Fuyang Wangfu Qiantang's.

Puyang Wang and Princess Gaoyang learned that she was wounded, horrified and depressed. Princess Gao Yang asked worriedly: "I have never been injured in previous years. What happened this time? Who hurt you?"

Li Wei sat on the circle chair, held the armrest of the moire tightly and refused to answer.

Princess Gao Yang had to turn around and ask her servant, and the servants stopped talking. Just about to speak, he was stunned by one of his eyes and immediately snorted.

He craved and said slowly, "Nobody hurt me .. This is my own care."