Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 76

"Little Tong, is Doctor Wang there?"

The little boy woke up in a daze, opened his mouth and yawned.

"Yes, do you want to see a doctor? I'll call the master."

"Don't worry, let the old man rest, just get me some medicine to stop the bleeding, you recognize that?"

"Of course I do." The boy shook his head. "I have learned about trauma very well, but the master said, I haven't learned it yet, and the patient must call him out."

Wei Ziqing sincerely admires Old Doctor Wang's character, because usually the people who come to the door in the middle of the night are emergencies, so Old Doctor Wang's clinic is never closed, and there are always people guarding it. Now I know that every patient, Doctor Wang, has to go to see it in person , is really a rare good man.

"It's just cutting hands, it's okay, if you don't tell me, I won't tell, no one will know."

Xiaotong probably didn't want the master to get up in the middle of the night, and when he heard that he was just cutting his hands, he thought it was not a big deal, so he took the hemostatic powder and put it in a porcelain bottle.

"Buy more, and save it for later use." Wei Ziqing explained.

In fact, it was because the wound was so big that I didn't know how much I had to sprinkle in at a time.

"Yes, I have to prepare at home... a total of 32 Wen."

When he returned, Song Boming fell asleep as he had left, with the wound exposed. When Wei Ziqing sprayed him with medicine in the middle, he woke up in a daze, opened his eyes and closed them again.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, I finally lay down on the floor, and was thinking about the past few days with my eyes closed, when the person on the bed started moaning softly again, which made Wei Ziqing's face turn red.

What a strange sound! !

After all, he was in the building before, he had never done the work of serving people but he had learned it, he had heard it and seen it in the corner, the voice was so familiar!

Wei Ziqing sat up and patted his face. This person is definitely not the situation he thought at the moment, so he put on his clothes and got up and lit the lamp.

Sure enough, the face of the person on the bed was flushed, as if he had a fever. He stretched out his hand to try it, and it was terribly hot.

I can't ask a doctor yet, what should I do?

At night, the water in the water tank was cold, soaking the veil and putting it on his forehead, Song Poming frowned, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

The handkerchief was warmed up quickly, and a new one was screwed on. After repeating this several times, I finally felt that my forehead was not so hot.

Worrying again, he touched his hand under the quilt, and the temperature was normal. At this time, the sky outside was dark, but there were rustling sounds, whether it was insects or birds, probably it was almost dawn.

Wei Ziqing had a bit of a headache, he didn't sleep well for two nights, and now he saw double images from the candlelight, when he got up and wanted to lie down for a while, someone grabbed his wrist again.

He thought it was Song Poming who woke up, but he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and he tugged at his hand. Maybe he was too tired right now, and he couldn't use his strength to break free.

Wei Ziqing was about to die of anger, why is this person so annoying!Can you keep people from sleeping when you are sick?

He sat on the edge of the bed and wanted to rest by the head of the bed for a while, because his hands were tightly held and he couldn't find the right angle no matter what, he was so angry that he wanted to wake him up.

But seeing the pitiful look of the person on the bed after the heat receded, he was discouraged again, and just sat like this resigned to his fate, slowly sleepiness struck...

It was daylight the next day.

"Brother Qing, I left some food for you. You can eat by yourself when you wake up. I'll sit by the door for a while."

Song Mu never forced his daughter-in-law to get up, he didn't know what Brother Qing was busy with these days, he just instructed him that he was very tired, and he still remembered his old bones, his heart was made of flesh, he liked this in the first place Lang Jun, who has a deep relationship with his family, is even closer in his heart now, as if he is his own.

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound inside, and then Brother Qing's voice sounded, and the voice was also low, probably just waking up.

"I know Eminem."

"If you're tired, go to sleep."

"it is good."

When Song Mu left, Wei Ziqing covered his eyes, wow - he actually slept on Song Poming's chest!His waist was still tightly hugged with both hands!

Because through the quilt, he thought it was a pillow, and rubbed it again and again. It was a bright day, and when he realized something was wrong, he looked up and saw the shoulders and neck under the quilt, and jumped up without the courage to see his face.

Fortunately, the person on the bed closed his eyes and remained motionless, dealing with Song Mu. Even if he had stood up, he was afraid of waking Song Boming.

It was hard for him to imagine what would happen if Song Boming saw it, probably he would laugh at him and throw himself into his arms?Or repeat the old trick?

God knows that he didn't mean to seduce him at all now, and even had no objection with Li him immediately!

While rejoicing, he pushed the door open and went out. Now, he didn't want to be in a room alone with him at all!

Here, Wei Ziqing ran to the kitchen to find something to eat. The person lying in the room immediately opened his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and covered his chest.

It seems that the soft touch is still on it, and there is a light aroma, a little sweet.

In fact, he has always been vigilant. If he hadn't been injured and had a fever, he would never have slept through the night, so that he was startled when he woke up in the morning, and there was a person lying on his body.

He wanted to push it away, but when he just put his hand on it, Brother Qing's hand hugged him. Song Boming's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move anymore.

This little man probably took care of him all night, with a water basin and handkerchief beside him, and just slept on him like this. Thinking of this, his eyes softened.

At first, he felt that this gentleman's purpose was impure, and the way he thought he was smart made him want to laugh every time. Later, because he felt that he was a poor child, he didn't want to argue with him, so he just married him.

He thought that this gentleman didn't like him. After all, their age gap was too big, and they got married for other purposes.

But brother Qing took care of him like this yesterday, disregarding his defense at all, and today he took the initiative to express his feelings, should he accept it?

But if he doesn't accept it, who can Brother Qing marry again?

Forget it, anyway, the half-year agreement was absurd from the very beginning, as if he was being raped by someone, he took the responsibility, as a man, he couldn't argue with Mr. Xiao Lang.

Song Boming found a reason for himself in his heart, and his mood opened up a lot.

Wei Ziqing was sipping porridge, completely unaware that Song Boming had already thought about things in another direction, and went further and further...

If Wei Ziqing knew what was in his heart, he might lose his demeanor and yell at him!Who clarified your mind for you!I'm just sleepy!Sleepy!It's you who don't let go!

No matter what Wei Ziqing thinks in the future, at least now he is kept in the dark, unknowingly judged by someone as his real wife, or the kind who is rushing to marry and crying.

Don't look at Song Mu who just asked him to eat, in fact, it's already almost noon, every day like this is counted from noon, a day is too short, there are still eight days before the ten-day appointment, so I have to hurry up to find Chun Zhi in the afternoon up.

When Song Boming "just" woke up when he entered the room again, Wei Ziqing looked calm and asked him if he wanted to tell Song Mu that he was back.

"Well, when I told Eminem, I said I scratched my leg."

That kind of wound seemed to be cut by a sharp weapon, so he couldn't see it, and the skin was scratched. Wei Ziqing was too lazy to expose him, and he didn't sleep well all night, so he was a little irritable at this time.

"This injury was caused by robbers on the road, so you don't have to worry too much." Seeing Wei Ziqing's complexion, Song Boming thought he was worried about his injury, and took the initiative to explain.

? ?Does he seem worried?

Although puzzled, he still smiled politely: "It's better to be careful."

Seeing him smile, Song Boming thought that his own words had played a role, and felt that Brother Qing really cared about him. In order not to make him worry, he just tried to do as few dangerous things as possible in the future. Alas, Mr. Lang is troublesome.

"Well, come here."

Wei Ziqing didn't know why, so he got closer.

As Song Boming said, he took the money bag from his waist yesterday from the bedside and handed it to Wei Ziqing.

"This is the reward for this time, you can put it away."

"The household you gave last time has not been used up."

While talking, he weighed the weight of this bag, at least dozens of it!Is this a gift of something valuable?Dozens of taels for running errands?

A certain nobleman in the palace of the capital in the distance didn't know that he was being treated as a "thing" at all. He only felt that his back was a little cold, and he couldn't figure it out and asked someone to add a layer of clothes.

Looking at this side again, Song Boming only thought that he was embarrassed to pick it up, and secretly felt that Brother Qing was probably embarrassed. Also, we can't always let a gentleman take the initiative.

"Take it, and I will take care of everything in the house from now on." After speaking, he turned his eyes unnaturally, and added, "Your lord should be more careful."

"what?"

What does it mean?Today's Song Boming is too strange.

Seeing that Wei Ziqing still didn't answer, Song Boming was a little unhappy. Isn't what he said obvious enough?He even let him be the housekeeper, but he was still in a daze, was he just happy and silly?

"I'm a little hungry, go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of porridge." After speaking, he struggled to sit up.

The front is inexplicable, but the back is fine. What kind of tone is this?What about ordering servants?He took care of him in the middle of the night, and it was fine if he woke up without thanking him.

Seeing that Wei Ziqing finally stopped being dazed, he stretched out a hand to touch his forehead, a cold but boneless hand was attached to his forehead, he immediately thought of wanting to wake up this morning She hugged his hand tightly from time to time, because she was separated by the quilt and clothes, so she didn't look carefully at that time, it turned out that this hand felt like this.

"Don't burn it..."

"Of course you can't have a fever all the time. Why don't you go to serve the meal? Could you let me go?"

Song Boming's complexion was not very good, since a husband has a husband, since he decided to be together, he had to show some posture, otherwise he was really afraid that he would not be able to surrender this little guy who can make love and act.

Sure enough, Brother Qing listened, and didn't say a word obediently. He must have been afraid, and he regretted it a bit. Did he speak too aggressively?Sigh, next time it's better to be gentler. Brother Qing was born in the countryside and is not sensible, so he just needs to train him slowly.

Here, Wei Ziqing came out with a strange expression on his face, Song Boming probably... had an accident?A look of unclear mind.

Forget it, he'd better go find Chun Zhi earlier, that's the business.

After saying hello to Song Mu who was sitting and talking at the door, he went out, his mind was full of how to transform Chun Zhi, he had told E Mu and what to eat and drink porridge about Song Poming's return, and he forgot all about it clean.

Today's task is to put on a suitable makeup for Chun Zhi, but because I have never had any money of my own, I haven't bought any rouge and gouache, so I happened to stop by Qian Ji on the way, and after explaining my intentions, the shopkeeper Zhang was very generous He paid him five taels of silver.

He only bought a few boxes of simple and basic ones, but he has already spent a lot of his money. Sure enough, no matter which dynasty, people who love beauty earn the most money.This also made his mind come alive, maybe he can think about how to find a breakthrough in this regard.

When I arrived at Chunzhi's house, I found that Awang was also there. It seemed that the relationship between these two people was really good, and they were sticking to each other every day.

Seeing Wei Ziqing coming, Aunt Hua was still very enthusiastic. Liu Yidao had probably been persuaded, and Wei Ziqing greeted him politely. Although he was not enthusiastic, he looked up and nodded. respond.

Chun Zhi had already come hopping over, grinning and shouting "Brother Qing."

Today, Chunzhi wore a lotus pink shirt, with a boyish bun hanging on the side of his face, and tied a red string, and his face was smeared, making him look much whiter and tenderer, with a lovely appearance, even his generous figure seemed to be It's less obtrusive.

"Brother Qing, do I look good?"

"It's beautiful."

Chun Zhi chuckled, a little silly.

"Em combed it for me, Eminem is amazing."

Aunt Hua?

Looking up, Aunt Hua also lifted the curtain and entered the backyard.

Aunt Hua smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's been too long since someone combed my hair. I'm too old to comb it in a fashionable way. Brother Qing didn't like it, so I took it apart and combed it again."

"No, it's very pretty. I look better than the one I combed yesterday, and the clothes I chose are also suitable. They are elegant and cute, which really catches the eye."

Although Chunzhi has a cute face, she is too strong after all. If she insists on wearing something cute like pink and light yellow, it will make people feel uncomfortable. The lotus pink is just right.

Aunt Hua smiled and covered her mouth with a handkerchief: "Brother Qing has such a sweet mouth. When I was young, I served ladies from noble families and learned how to comb their hair. Now my combing skills are far worse than before."

In fact, hair is not what he is good at. After all, he was a man in his previous life, and it is easy to dress up in a bun. Aunt Hua's assist is really a rescue.

Who doesn't want their husband to dress brightly and attractively?Aunt Hua dressed up Chunzhi herself, and she was also very happy in her heart, and the last obstacle in her heart was removed.

Because Aunt Hua knows how to dress up, there are all kinds of things that can be used at home, but what he bought is useless.

Chunzhi had put on makeup, powder on her face, a little blush on her face, and her eyebrows were well drawn, and they were carefully trimmed. Wei Ziqing took the rouge, rubbed it with his fingertips, and gently brushed it The corner of Harue's eye.

Then he picked up the small brush he had specially brought with him, and drew his signature logo of the year - the plum blossom seal between his eyebrows.

The plum blossom back then spread throughout the entire capital within a few days, and everyone tried to imitate it. Looking at the one on Chunzhi's forehead now, I was in a daze for a moment, and then regained consciousness in an instant, and there was no other fluctuation in my heart.

Author's gossip: For those who can see this, Tofu bows to you first, thank you!