Chapter 931

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
Wei Qing left the fried eggs and bacon to tie tou and only ate a bowl of Geda soup.

"Princess Chu, please eat. I've left some for tietou."

Wei Qing shook his head, "aunt Zhu, it's not easy for you to take iron head alone. Don't be polite to me."

With that, she gives Xiao Qingqian a look. When they leave, Xiao Qingqian throws a ingot of silver under the table.

Aunt Zhu straightened the table, gave a screech at her feet, looked down and saw that it was a ingot of silver, and she was stunned.

"The king of Chu..." she chased him out, but no one was there. Aunt Zhu thought that she would send him to the village head's house tomorrow.

Wei Qing and Xiao Qingqian walk hand in hand on the country road. The night is quiet, and you can hear the sound of flowing water.

From time to time she turned to look at him a few eyes, the corner of her mouth curved out a shallow arc.

"Always peeking at what I do?" Xiao Qingqian suddenly stopped and looked at her with bright eyes.

"My husband is handsome and kind-hearted!"

"Is it?"

"Do you want to continue to listen to me?" Wei Qing blinked.

"Yes, but what if someone is poor?"

Wei Qing said, "tired."

He took a deep look at her.

I thought Xiao Qingqian would squat down and face her back. How could he have expected that he would hold her directly.

When his legs were off the ground, Wei Qing was in a trance, completely subconsciously encircling his neck.

It's really powerful. Xiao Qingqian has a feeling of suffocation.

"What do you do if you strangle me?"

Wei Qing came back to his senses and naturally relaxed his strength. "I won't be a widow!"

"Are you going to find another man?"

This heartless woman!

Wei Qing's eyes were full of smiles. "I want to find a man again. I must find someone who is plain, handsome, good to me, good to ling'er, and good to..."

The words haven't finished, the lip petal is sealed and blocked by his ferocious.

Wei Qing did not have time to finish the words, all along the throat a little bit of slide down, and finally annihilated in the affectionate kiss.

After he devoured and plundered all the air in her heart, he gave her a punitive bite on the lip.

"How dare you say that next time?"

Dumb voice, even questioning words, can still stir people's hearts.

Wei Qing stroked her chest and gasped for breath. "I haven't finished my words yet!"

"Whether you finish or not, give up that idea for me!" His eyes were full of fierce threats.

Wei qingnu mouth, this man, angry, quite lovely.

In fact, she just said so much, just want to tell Xiao Qingqian, in order to avoid her restless after looking for a man, he should live well, and, long life!

All the way back to her, Xiao Qingqian hit hot water.

"The conditions here are really not very good. It's a hot foot." He rolled up his sleeves and squatted down.

Wei Qing is surprised, "what are you doing?"

"Burn your feet!"

"But it's very weightless!"

Xiao Qingqian raised her eyes and took off her cotton boots and stockings.

By his big hand hold lotus foot, Wei Qing some embarrassed taut whole body.

"Help my wife wash her feet. What's the problem?"

When his feet reached into the warm water, Wei Qing's fatigue disappeared instantly.

"Xiao Qingqian, don't scratch my feet." Wei Qing feels itchy and angry.

Xiao Qingqian's eyebrows are closed tightly. He found that Wei Qing always feels tired. Du Teng told him that it was because she hurt her vitality during caesarean section. After delivery, she didn't recover well. There are several acupoints at the foot. If you press it, it will help Wei Qing recover his vitality.

Press hard, afraid that she will feel pain, press gently, she thought he was tickling!

"I'm pressing the acupoints for you!" Xiao Qingqian looked serious and his mouth was tight.

Wei Qing was stunned.

In ancient times, it was women who helped men wash their feet. It was very strange that men helped women wash their feet, not to mention that Xiao Qingqian even helped her press acupoints.

The eye socket pan acid, the tear fast dense but.

Xiao Qingqian saw her red eyes, frowning deeper, "Qing'er, you seem to like crying especially recently!"

Wei Qingwei raised her chin and pressed down her tears, but the more so, when she looked over, the red in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"Because there are so many things that move me recently!"

Xiao Qingqian chuckled, "there will be more things that will move you in the future!"

He thought that after the construction of the canal, he would celebrate Wei Qing's birthday and take her to travel around the country. All in all, he wanted to try with her what he had done before and what he had not done before.

As his strength increased, Wei qingdaimei tightened little by little.

"Hiss"

His heart a palpitation, lift Mou, apologetically say: "I am a little bit lighter."

Wei Qing clenches her lips and bears it.

Few people will know that pressing these acupoints is good for the body unless they are told by someone who knows how to use them.

He must have asked dutten!

Even though his eyes are sour, Wei Qing just refuses to blink and doesn't want to let go of any subtle expression changes on his face.

After changing the Kang, Xiao Qingqian didn't sleep very well.

Turning to see the long breathing Wei Qing, he raised his hand and gently rubbed her features.

This girl, with him, no matter where she sleeps, can touch the pillow!

The sun rises and a new day comes.

After the rain, the villagers are busy digging the land and preparing to grow food.

Wei Qing decided to build a canal at the same time with reasonable grain planting to help the villagers increase production and reduce manpower.

After detailed deployment and division of labor, the men followed Xiao Qingqian and others to dig canals, while the strong women went to the fields to dig the ground.

Looking at the thin aunt Zhu came here with a hoe, Wei Qing twisted her eyebrows.

Aunt Zhu quickly gave the silver spindle to Wei Qing, "princess, this can't be used, just two bowls of pimple soup."

Wei Qing put the silver spindle into aunt Zhu's hand, "aunt Zhu, iron head is growing up now, and you're very thin. Don't mention it. If you think it's too much, we'll go to eat pimple soup next time."

Aunt Zhu is still pulling with Wei Qing and refuses to accept the silver.

Countless eyes looked over, some people advised aunt Zhu don't mention it, some people are a face sour gas son of curl.

Wei Qing looked at the faces of these sentient beings and ordered aunt Zhu to "keep it, otherwise, you will be punished for a big crime!"

Aunt Zhu's face suddenly changed, and she put the silver into her sleeve.

Wei Qing's eyes swept slowly over the women's faces. "It's all our own land, so we have the strength to make it out! If someone is willing to help aunt Zhu turn over the land, I'll pay for her! "

"The princess is really nice to Aunt Zhu!" Someone whispered.

Wei Qing frowned and looked at the woman who was talking. She replied impolitely: "if you are a widow, too!"