Du Teng has been firmly locked Xiao Qingqian's face, naturally all the emotional changes on Xiao Qingqian's face into his eyes.
Since you care so much, you still have to force yourself to be cruel, stupid!
"King of Chu, Miss Wei will soon leave the capital of the northern kingdom. Maybe she will go to the nunnery for a while. Maybe I'll go to the frontier to see general Wei. Of course, I'll go to the sea country as well! "
Xiao Qingqian's heart suddenly clattered, completely asked without thinking, "she is not..."
"Miss Wei will never be attracted to any man again. Of course, this is not an absolute thing! The world is so big, Miss Wei wants to have a good look, or she will meet the right one on the way! "
Du Dou heavy "hum" a, "also don't know which man is so lucky, can get my elder sister's favor!"
"King Chu, please stretch out your wrist!" Du Teng said, went to Xiao Qingqian in front of him, saw that he did not respond half a minute, quietly called: "the king of Chu?"
Xiao Qingqian suddenly took back his thoughts and stretched out his wrist.
Du Teng helped him to feel his pulse carefully, and then helped him untie the cloth wrapped around his eyes.
At the moment when the cloth strip was untied, Xiao Qingqian seemed to feel a very weak light.
A great joy floated between his eyebrows and corners of his eyes. However, the faint light was fleeting.
The curve of his mouth suddenly collapsed, and his mood changed.
He must have been blind for so long. How could he suddenly feel the light?
Du Dou frowned and warned: "we are not elder sister Qing'er. Don't be nervous at will!"
Xiao Qingqian was still immersed in his sad mood and ignored Du Dou's words.
Du Teng mercilessly gouged out Du Dou, and his eyes indicated that he should not go too far. Since we have promised that Wei Qing will help him treat his eyes, we should not care about these.
If a doctor can't tolerate the bad mood of patients, he doesn't deserve to be called a doctor at all.
He helped Xiao Qingqian rewind the clean cloth and left with Du Dou quietly.
After listening to Moqi, Du Teng and Wei Qing put down their Buddhist scriptures.
Du Dou has not come in yet. Xiaobei takes the lead in. He climbs up from Wei Qing's leg and entangles Weiqing's wrist precisely.
"Sister Qing'er, you look much better!" Du Dou praised with a smile.
Wei Qing touched his bloody cheek, "is that right? Do I have a kind of beauty that I don't like
Du Dou said with a smile: "if this is asked from other people's mouth, I will definitely vomit him in a daze. However, if it comes from sister Qing'er's mouth, then I will... "
He drags a long voice, completely regardless of men and women's defense, holding Wei Qing's cheek and kissing.
Du Teng's face was completely black. He gave Du Dou a shudder. Du Dou showed his teeth and took a few cold breath.
"Brother, I really doubt if I'm your brother!" Doodle kneaded and curled his mouth.
Du Teng then raised his arm again, "you still have nothing to hide!"
Du Dou sticks his tongue out at him.
Wei Qing said with a smile: "I only think he is my brother!"
In modern society, people like Du Dou are high school students.
Du Teng hastily corrected, "even if the younger brother can't so don't pay attention to the defense of men and women!"
"Come on, brother, don't be a cliche!"
Du Dou tried his best to make Wei Qing laugh. Wei Qing was really moved by his hard work.
But seeing that Wei Qing's eyes were full of water mist, Du Dou was shocked and asked, "sister Qing'er, what did I say wrong?"
Wei Qingwei raised his chin and suppressed the tears that kept surging up, "thank you!"
"Miss Wei, what are you saying?" Duten also felt a lump in his throat.
"I'm just telling the truth. I have a heart in Wei Qing. I remember who is good to me!" Wei Qing said chokingly.
Du Dou looked at her and really wanted to say, is the king of Chu good to you?
The atmosphere became dull again for a moment.
The maid came in with the hot tea. She was shocked by the strange and dull atmosphere. She brought the tea in nervously, then dropped her head and retreated timidly.
"Come to the prime minister's residence with Du Dou on this new year's day."
Wei Qing thought that he would leave the capital of northern China after the new year's day, but the date of his return had not been decided. He would miss them, so he proposed.
Du Teng's face was embarrassed, but Du Dou agreed without thinking.
"Dou, do you take the prime minister's residence as your home now?" Du Teng said angrily.
Du Dou Chong, Du Teng rolled his eyes, "Dou!"
"Well, it's settled. You're welcome!" Wei Qing is making a comeback at the right time.
After a brief understanding of Xiao Qingqian's pulse, Wei Qing wrote another prescription and handed it to Du Teng.
"Mr. Du, I'd like to trouble you a lot!" Wei Qing said gratefully.
"We are all friends. There's no need to be so polite!" Du Teng took the prescription and looked, "did you adjust the dosage?"
"Yes, it was conservative treatment before. I hope it will be gradual, but it's been such a long time. I'm thinking that if I just increase the dosage, maybe there will be some unexpected miracle!"
"Well, I'll take it back and think about it."
Not long after they left, Wei Qing sat in front of the embroidery frame.
After this incident, Wei Qing really opened up a lot and was very glad to have such a good father as Prime Minister Wei!
She wanted to do her best to make a dress for prime minister Wei.
"Sister, you are not right in needling!" Butterfly son is doing guidance in the side.
Wei Qing frowned, carefully dropped a needle, "so?"
"Sister, aren't you very strong when you sew the wound?"
Wei Qing has no language, "this is a dress, not a wound!"
"Don't you just think of it as a wound?" Butterfly son held her hand to teach again.
"I'll try again."
Chu Wang Fu.
New year's Day is coming, everyone is busy, want to decorate the Chu palace more festive, it seems that this can dispel some bad luck.
Xiao Qingqian listens to dark Wei talking about Wei Qing's current situation, imagining the way she sews clothes, but she can't help but give out a burst of light laughter.
After all, since Wei Qing was dismissed, no one has ever seen Xiao Qingqian's smile.
Pearl asked hastily, "what is the prince laughing at?"
"Did I laugh?" The radian of Xiao Qingqian's mouth broke down and his face became dark.
"That may be the eyesight of a slave!" Pearl drooped her head.
Just now she saw clearly that Xiao Qingqian was laughing, because she imagined the princess sewing clothes, so she couldn't help laughing.