"When I wipe out the rogues and you come back from the top of the snow mountain, I can come and see you."
Whether it is successful or not, victory or defeat is determined in one fell swoop.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at Qin Wuyan: "Ayan, will we always be fine in the future?"
Qin Wuyan put the clothes on her body one by one, helped her put them on, and couldn't help but kissed her: "Of course, we will always be together in the future, in a fair and honest way."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat suddenly choked up, not knowing how to answer.
Seeing her appearance, Qin Wuyan asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked, blinked back the moistness rising from the bottom of her eyes, and changed the subject: "Well, I feel sticky and greasy all over my body, and I feel a little uncomfortable."
Qin Wuyan paused while dressing her, "Is there hot water in the ear room? I'll fetch hot water to scrub you. If there's only cold water, forget it. You're not in good health, so you won't be able to soak in the cool water, so as not to I got sick."
Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes, there is a little hot water left in the thermos bottle from last night."
Qin Wuyan got up and strode to the ear room.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the man's tall and straight back, tears swirled in her eyes. For some reason, she always had a premonition that the Zhuang family and her Ah Yan would no longer be able to check and balance each other. best time......
Maybe it's just her wrong intuition, or maybe she's thinking too much, after all, Ah Yan cares about her, just like my father didn't kill Ah Yan again and again because he cared too much about her...
Qin Wuyan quickly came out from the side room, holding a wooden basin with half a basin of water in his hand, and a white cotton cloth in his hand.
He put the wooden tray on the chair by the bed, wet the cotton cloth, untied the clothes Zhuang Xiaoyu had just put on, and carefully scrubbed her clean.
She was born as a young lady and could not tolerate any dirt, but unlike him, she grew up in a muddy ditch, so a little sweat and stickiness was nothing.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the meticulous and thoughtful person who served her, and couldn't help asking: "Ayan, will you always be so nice to me?"
"Yeah." Qin Wuyan smiled at her, like a tree full of flowers blooming: "I will treat you better in the future, just wait obediently."
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at his handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down: "Now that I am like this, I am already very content."
"You are so easy to be satisfied." Qin Wuyan held her delicate and small feet, and wiped the cotton cloth from the toes little by little: "I will make you the most honorable woman in the entire Moon City, to accept the worship of all people, and to compare yourself to others." The life that was more arbitrary in the past, as long as it is what you want, as long as it is what I can do, I will find anything for you..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at him quietly for a long time, then said hoarsely: "Ayan, I don't want those, I just need you..."
Qin Wuyan threw the cotton cloth into the wooden basin and continued to dress her: "I will always be with you, even if you don't want it, I still want to bring the best of everything in this entire Moon City to you. I'll give you a choice..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at his familiar face, but suddenly felt a little strange.
Qin Wuyan helped him put on his clothes, carried the tub back to the ear room, and when he returned to the bedroom, he fastened his cuffs: "Xiao Yu, it's getting late, I have to go."
"Take care." Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the head of the bed, picked up the luminous pearl hairpin next to the pillow, and handed it to him: "Here, take it with you, in case you need it."