Liu Zhimo innocently blinked his eyes and asked her what she could do.
It was happening again, it was happening again. This man was playing dumb again.
Li Qingling rolled his eyes and pushed him away. He raised his foot and got ready to get off the bed.
He reached down and picked her up by the waist. He lifted her onto a chair, took her shoes, and knelt on the floor to help her put them on.
She looked at him and said she would wear it herself.
The man had broken his image again and again, and she had not expected him to wear shoes for her.
Even in modern times, few men wear shoes for their wives, let alone ancient men.
He really moved her again and again.
Liu Zhimo raised his head and looked at her, pushing her hand away, then smiled gently and said, "So what if you're wearing shoes for my wife?"
He loved her to the bone, so why not help her put on her shoes? He felt that this would not lose his dignity as a man.
Li Qingling lowered his head and looked at him, his eyes red. Although he would not say that he loved her, from his actions, he could tell that he loved her a lot.
"Darling …"
"Hmm?" After Liu Zhimo helped her put on his other foot, he looked up at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You are so good to me. Without you, what should I do?" She gently held his hand and looked at him with red eyes. "When we're old, you must let me go first, okay?" She was afraid that she could not bear the pain of losing him.
Liu Zhimo wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and said, "Idiot."
Li Qingling insisted that he answer the question.
He solemnly nodded his head.
If he couldn't bear to let her suffer, then let him bear the pain.
Hearing his promise, she laughed through her tears, put her arms around his neck, rested her chin on his shoulder, and whispered, I love you.
Trembling, he hugged her even more tightly. He also loved her very much.
The two of them held each other for a while before they both went to wash up.
Just then, its little body that was swaying a little came back. Seeing Li Qingling, it happily circled around her twice, and asked her when he would bathe it.
Li Qingling said that he would help it bathe after it finished its breakfast.
She obediently squatted by Li Qingling's feet, waiting for Li Qingling to eat breakfast.
Xi Chun brought in her breakfast and smiled, "Little by little, you ran really fast. After coming out from the kitchen, you disappeared in the blink of an eye."
"Did you pick up the hare and take it to the kitchen?"
"Yes, I did. I yelled at the chef for a long time, but the chef didn't know what he was talking about. He was extremely anxious, but I could guess what he was trying to say so he stopped." When he thought about the scene in the kitchen, Xi Chun laughed even harder, "I really want to ask the chef to make you a hare so that you can eat it."
Li Qingling lowered his head to look at the cute little dot, and lovingly smiled, his heart only thinking about her little thing, how could she not love it?
"Little by little, do you want some meat buns?"
"Awoo …" He wanted to …
Li Qingling took a bowl, picked up a meat bun, and placed it inside the bowl.
Ever since it could eat supplementary food, meat and vegetables were not common to it, and it ate whatever it was given.
Whatever Li Qingling ate next, he would give a little bit of it.
Liu Zhimo brought Li Qingling out to look around, and asked someone to bring him some hot water to help him take a bath.
He looked at the bathwater in his bathtub and snorted at Li Qingling.
When Li Qingling heard it, he spat out the water in her mouth.
She looked at it and nodded in disbelief. What did it say?
To bathe with rose petal?
Where did it learn it?
"What's wrong?" After Liu Zhimo finished mixing the water, he turned around to see Li Qingling spraying it at his. What did she think happened to her? Looking at her nervously?
Li Qingling patted his hands, telling him not to worry, she was fine.
"Zhi Moge, don't mention bathing with a rose petal."
Hearing that, Liu Zhimo's mouth could not help but twitch, the corner of his eyes swept across the place, this little thing wanted to bathe with rose petal? It... Does it have to be so slutty?
It turned its body and snorted at Liu Zhimo. Don't think that it didn't know what Liu Zhimo meant.
So what if it was bathing with a rose petal? What's wrong?
Can't it smell good?
"Li Jun, you are a boy. Can't you bathe with a rose petal?"
"Awoo …" No, it needs to be used, it needs to be fragrant.
It remembered that Xi Chun had asked its master before if it wanted to bathe with a rose petal.
It had to try.
Li Qingling held his stomach and laughed. Why was this little thing so funny? Where did he learn it?
"Little by little, who told you that bathing with a rose petal will smell good?"
"Awoo …" Xi Chun...
"..." Li Qingling glanced at Xi Chun, and wiped away her tears that had flowed down her cheeks. "Xi Chun, go and pick some rose petal s."
Xi Chun said yes and turned to leave doubtfully.
What did Madame mean by that look? Why is it so strange?
After thinking for a moment, and as he still could not understand, Xi Chun tossed the question aside.
She quickly picked a few rose petal and in accordance to Liu Zhimo's instructions, she placed them in the bathtub.
Looking at the bathtub that was filled with rose petal, the corner of Liu Zhimo's mouth twitched, he turned and looked at it, letting it in.
He really didn't know what kind of habit this little thing had, to want to bathe it in a rose petal.
Seriously … Enough is enough...
She held Li Qingling's skirt in her mouth and allowed Li Qingling to help her bathe.
Liu Zhimo did not allow Li Qingling to make a move, "My wife is pregnant and cannot be tired, I will help you wash."
He looked at Liu Zhimo, then looked at Li Qingling, and with a bit of compromise, he jumped into the bathtub.
It blinked its round eyes, and obediently sat in the bathtub, waiting for Liu Zhimo to help it take a bath.
Although he regretted that his mistress couldn't help him bathe, he had a long time to live. Once his mistress gave birth to a baby, he could help him bathe.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan squinted his eyes comfortably. He felt that the male owner's culinary skills were quite good, so he helped it wash comfortably.
Li Qingling sat at the side, watching and nodding his head. He couldn't help but chuckle.
"Is it comfortable?"
"Awoo …" Comfortable …
The little girl automatically changed directions, allowing Liu Zhimo to help her rub the other side.
Liu Zhimo: "..."
Even though this little thing was small, it could still slave him.
He resigned himself to helping it bathe. After he finished washing it, he wrapped it in a large towel. After wiping off all the water on its body, he placed it on the ground.
"You're not allowed to roll around everywhere. If you get dirty, you're not allowed to get close to my wife. Do you hear me?" Liu Zhimo tilted the pot slightly, "Look, how dirty are you?"
Ye Zichen glanced at it, then opened his eyes. Did you see that …
He would never admit that he had washed the dirty water.
It was a clean baby.
"Master, do you smell something nice?" little by little, he ran to Li Qingling's feet, climbed up her skirt, and nimbly climbed up her knees.
Li Qingling took the large towel and helped wipe off the water on his body. Lowering his head to smell it, he laughed and said, "Un, it does smell good." After using so many rose petal s to bathe, how could it not smell good?
She couldn't help but laugh, nodding her little nose. This little thing that can enjoy itself.
It stuck out its tongue and licked Li Qingling's fingers, telling him that it would bathe with a rose petal next time.
The rose petal enjoyed bathing and had a nice smell. It liked it very much.
Hearing this, Li Qingling couldn't help but burst out laughing, nodded and said, "Alright."
Is this little thing addicted to bathing with rose petal? Do I still need to use it next time?
Why did it love smelly beauties so much?
"Master, you're laughing at me." It likes to bathe with rose petal, what's wrong? Does the master not like it?
"No..." Li Qingling did his best to hold back his laughter, "I'm not laughing at all, I like the smell of it."
Hearing this, she was a little happy. It rolled on her knees, saying that it also liked the owner of the fragrance.
Liu Zhimo put away the bathtub, grabbed some water with one hand and placed it on the ground, "You haven't dried yet, you can't let your wife hug you, you'll wet your wife's clothes." He lightly patted its head. "Go and blow the wind, dry your hair and try again."
After nodding, it told Li Qingling that it was going to play with Li Qingning. Then it turned around and ran away.
"You, why are you so fierce?" It's still a child. " The little thing had brought her a lot of joy, and she liked it very much.
Liu Zhimo reached out and hugged Li Qingling, then kissed her forehead and said, When did I become fierce towards it? I was gently bathing him just now!
Was there a master as good as him? He helped it to bathe, wash it clean, and according to its request, helped it to bathe comfortably.
"Yes, yes, yes. You're the best." Li Qingling raised the corner of his mouth and laughed, as he kissed his chin, "Your injuries have not completely healed yet. Don't hug me, put me down."
"You're not heavy, so I can hold you."
"No." Li Qingling shook his head, refusing to let him hug her, "After you have completely recovered, you can hug me everyday even if I am not completely healed yet, I will not let that happen." She didn't want his injury to recur. He needed to completely heal it before he could use Gravity.
Seeing that she was insistent, Liu Zhimo helplessly put her down, took her hand, and kissed her. Then he pulled her into his room, allowing her to change out of her outer robe.
Her robe was a little wet.
Li Qingling felt that there was no need to change it.
"No, we have to replace them in case we get cold."
"How can it be so serious?"
"My wife, can you not make me worry? "Hmm?"
Li Qingling was unable to reject him, hence he nodded his head.
Liu Zhimo laughed and helped her take off his outer robe. He went in and took out another outer robe and helped her change into it softly.
She looked at his gentle expression and felt that she was about to become a cripple after being so spoiled by him.
"Alright …" He rubbed her wrinkles and smiled as he raised his head.
Li Qingling kissed him on the cheek and thanked him.
Liu Zhimo smiled and said that he was willing to serve his wife for the rest of his life.