Finally, Qi Mingye, who had finally changed his medicine and put on the complete collection of coarse cloth clothes, looked a little out of place with his clothes. Wei'er couldn't help but sigh that the king was the king. No matter how down and out, the innate dragon charm and majesty could not be violated.

Seeing Wei'er leaving, Qi Mingye grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. Wei'er was worried about his injuries. Not resisting did not mean that he would be polite, "Do you want to stay in Helian for a longer time?"

"In no mood."

He dared to say it and sighed, "Let's have a good rest, and I'll be more Dongzhao for yourself."

I am for you. Let go of Wei'er, Qi Mingye smiled lonely, she always kept a distance from him, the distance between "Wei'er" and "Eleventh".

After coming out of the guest room, Wei'er saw Xing'er's figure walking out of the yard.

Xiangxiu was closing the yard gate. When she turned around and saw Wei'er, she smiled and said, "Miss is not resting yet."

It was very late, but when I saw the basin of Qi Mingye and Qiao Dong and Lin Xiao changed their blood clothes in the yard, Wei'er couldn't bear to worry about Xiang Xiu's work hard again, "I'll wash that basin of clothes, my sister-in-law will go and rest

.”

Xiangxiu smiled bitterly, "Look at your ten fingers that are as thin as green onion stems, how can you wash clothes?"

It's true that she has never washed her clothes, and her clothes are generally not dirty. Occasionally, she will be clean when she takes them out and takes them back. She walks out from under the eaves and sits until she starts washing clothes.

Xiang Xiu's noodles came, and she really didn't know how to help. She had to let Xiang Xiu work hard, "Miss Xing'er has come?"

Xiangxiu looked up at the direction of the courtyard gate, "Yes, she said she saw that there were many people here and asked me if I needed help. Xing'er is very energetic, so it is rare to ask for help in this way."

"Oh." Wei'er responded softly, thinking arose in her heart.

Xiangxiu urged Wei'er to rest again, and Wei'er kept waiting for her to wash her blood clothes before she could go back to the room.

The mountains are foggy, and the clothes are moist in the morning. At noon, the sun rises and then I go.

Wei'er stood under the clothes drying pole, looked up at the big holes in Qi Mingye's clothes, and even the underwear she wore in the innermost was not spared.

Wei'er pulled it off and put it on her wrist and walked towards the room where Xiangxiu was, and saw Xiangxiu repairing clothes for her son's second child.

When Xiangxiu saw Wei'er coming, she stood up and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Wei'er lowered her head awkwardly, feeling like she was meddling in other people's business.

Xiangxiu was also wondering why Miss Wei'er came over with the clothes she had washed last night. She lowered her head and said nothing. She really couldn't guess what she was thinking, so she had to walk up to her, "Is there anything I need help?"

Wei'er spread out Qi Mingye's clothes slightly, revealing the cracks.

Xiangxiu immediately understood and smiled and said, "Give me a helping you repair it, but you have to wait, the second child's clothes will be repaired immediately."

Wei'er nodded and sat on the bamboo chair with Xiangxiu. Xiangxiu continued to repair her dick's clothes. Wei'er saw her flying needles very quickly, and then looked at the needle and thread basket on the small bamboo table, and she had a feeling of thinking.

The urge to try it yourself.

When she thought this way, her hands had already taken action. Looking at the needle and thread she was pinching, she could only hold it.

With a 'puff', Xiangxiu laughed. She put the palm of her hand aside, pulled out the thread from the needle and said, "Follow me to learn, look, this is it, take the thread from the needle and the nose."

Go through it and then make a small bump at the end of the line."

Wei'er couldn't help but follow it.

Xiangxiu took her second child's clothes and pressed two folds into the rift, saying, "Press them together like this, and then use a needle to penetrate them, you can try it."

Wei'er nodded murmuredly and began to follow Professor Xiangxiu's method to trace it. Suddenly, with a soft cry of "ah...", she saw a small blood bead emerge from the belly of her index finger.

"Start learning, you have to pierce your fingers. You can avoid it when you are more familiar with it."

As soon as the sound of Xiangxiu's voice fell, Qi Mingye walked quickly, his eyebrows frowned like mountains and rivers, and his narrow eyes were as cold as frost and snow. He held Wei'er's fingertips, and thrust in pain, and said in a low voice: "Who told you to move the needle and thread

Where? Who is going to let you hurt yourself?"

Just after being stabbed by a needle, Qi Mingye's over-reaction scared Xiang Xiu, except Wei'er, and Xing'er, who came in with Qi Mingye, very much.

Xing'er came early in the morning and helped Xiangxiu to help her, and changed the medicine for Qi Mingye just now. At this time, she saw the robe on Wei'er's lap and knew it was Mr. Qi's. She didn't know.

Where did you get the courage? You dare to pull the robe on Wei'er's knee at this time and smiled and said, "You should leave this kind of sewing and patching to Xing'er. Miss Wei'er doesn't have to do it yourself."

She didn't want to do it herself, she was possessed by evil spirits.

Wei'er wanted to pull her hand back, but Qi Mingye put the blood-bearing fingertips on his lips and sucked it.

Wei'er was stunned, and Xiangxiu immediately blushed and lowered her head to sew clothes.

Xing'er couldn't pretend to be invisible. She stared at her eyes and held the robe with her hands vigorously pinching the robe.

The bloody smell in his mouth was less, and Qi Mingye let go, and he still asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

Wei'er pulled her hand back and said angrily: "Fuss."

Qi Mingye laughed without being angry when he heard the sound, and felt like he was filled with something.

She must have no ability to sew Qi Mingye's robe. Wei'er stood up and said, "Miss Xing'er, I'm working hard."

Xing'er felt her heart twisted in pain, and she reluctantly smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll sew it in a while."

Wei'er stopped talking and walked out of the house.

Qi Mingye followed him out, and Xing'er's eyes also followed him out.

"Xing'er...,Xing'er..."

Xiangxiu shouted back to Xing'er's god, "Yeah."

Xiangxiu's face turned red and calm, and at this time she looked at Xing'er with a serious expression from a person who has experienced it, "Young Master Qi is from the mountain. Even if you think about it, you will be useless. Kingsoft is so honest to you. Listen to my sister-in-law.

If so, don't think of the wrong person."

When someone was told about the central thing, Xing'er lowered her head uneasy and lost her confidence in her voice, "What is my sister-in-law saying? Xing'er doesn't understand."

"In front of Jinshan's father, he planted a mu of yellow lotus for you, saying that he sold it for money and asked Jinshan to marry you. Jinshan is a good guy, and there are so many people who think about him. Don't forget Guizhike

I always care about Kingsoft.”

Xing'er stopped talking. At this time, Xing'er's mind was full of immortal men. A shadow appeared on Jinshan, and was soon overwhelmed by the figure of the immortal man. The evidence was that even if Xiangxiu was so bitter, Xing'er sewed Qi

Mingye's robe was sewn extremely carefully.

It's comparable to Mr. Qi."

Xiangxiu stopped the needle and thread wandering in her hand and said, "No one can compare to Mr. Qi, but you have seen it, and he doesn't have you in his eyes at all. Let's say that, no one can compare to Miss Wei'er.

You can do it, do you understand what I mean? Silly girl."
Chapter completed!