Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Chapter 48: 048 servant

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Ye Qingxin was carrying Juweizhai's packing bag, which seemed to be of little weight, but it was getting heavier and heavier in her hand.

The pain in the lower abdomen became more and more obvious, and the pain in the waist was also severe.

She licked her dry lips, and leaned against the rock wall next to her, unable to breathe as if her chest was pressed by a big stone.

Her forehead was itchy, and she raised her hand to touch it.

wet hands.

She obviously felt cold, why was she still sweating

Rest for a while, straighten up and continue to climb up.

She was getting weaker and weaker, and the bowl of porridge in her hand almost crushed her, and her body seemed to be hollowed out.

Ye Qingxin held on to the rock wall and climbed with difficulty step by step.

The sky gradually darkened, and the street lights on both sides of the mountain road came on.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingxin's eyes darkened, and she almost fell, but unexpectedly, a pair of strong arms supported her.

In a daze, she felt those strong arms hugging her and placing her on a very flat and soft place, and then the shaking of the car driving on the mountain road.

The shaking made her drowsy.

The familiar smell lingering at the tip of her nose reassured her.

The car stopped and she was carried out of the car.

Ye Qingxin is conscious, but her eyelids are too heavy.

"Miss Ye! What's the matter?" Aunt Zhang's anxious voice.

"A Yuan?" Sheng Wenqiong was pleasantly surprised when he saw Jing Boyuan, and then saw the person he was holding in his arms, and his face immediately grew long. "A Yuan, you came back for a servant?"

The word 'servant' is harsh.

Jing Boyuan was holding an adult in his arms, but he looked very relaxed, without changing his face, as if he didn't use much force.

He looked at Sheng Wenqiong indifferently, "Even if it's a servant, it's still my servant of Jing Boyuan, and it's not for outsiders to order me around. If Mrs. Yu wants to play with the prestige of her master, please go back to Sheng's house. This place is too small to accommodate Mrs. Yu's brilliance, please go back."

His tone was as calm and calm as ever, but the words he uttered were somewhat sharp.

"Ah Yuan, you..." Sheng Wenqiong's expression changed suddenly.

He actually talked to her like this, no matter what she said, she was also his elder!

But before she could say anything, Jing Boyuan carried Ye Qingxin upstairs, entered the master bedroom, and put Ye Qingxin on the bed.

Tell Aunt Zhang, "Come here with a glass of sugar water."

Ye Qingxin was sweating profusely, her lips were dry, she must be thirsty and weak.

Aunt Zhang went downstairs, but Sheng Wenqiong hadn't left yet.

"Who is that servant? What does it have to do with A Yuan?" No matter how you look at it, it seems abnormal. It is not normal to maintain it like that at the Xiao family's birthday banquet, but now he is hugging her again, so ambiguous. Could it be that Jing Boyuan has taken a fancy to that little girl

"Didn't Mrs. Yu know already? She's just a servant." Aunt Zhang blocked her with Sheng Wenqiong's words.

"You..." Sheng Wenqiong was so angry that she was about to explode, remembering that her daughter was still madly in love with Jing Boyuan, she held it back.

Aunt Zhang quickly made the sugar water, and when carrying it upstairs, she hesitated for a moment and said to Sheng Wenqiong, "Mrs. Yu, Mr. Jing told you to go back if you have nothing to do."

This is to drive her away

For the sake of a servant, he didn't even care about his family friendship

Sheng Wenqiong gritted her teeth, picked up her bag angrily and walked out, stepping heavily, obviously very angry.

The sugar water came, Jing Boyuan took it and tested the temperature, just right, he helped Ye Qingxin up, let her lean in his arms, and slowly fed her water.

Ye Qingxin was very cooperative.

After drinking a cup of sugar water, I immediately improved a lot.

She slowly opened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, her eyeballs were black and white, crystal clear, making people feel refreshed under her gaze, as if being blown by a spring breeze.

Jing Boyuan gently put her back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, "Take a good rest, a doctor will come later." After receiving Ye Qingxin, he called Cheng Ruyu and asked Cheng Ruyu to arrange for a doctor to come.

"There's no need to call a doctor." Ye Qingxin hurriedly said, her voice a little hoarse, "I'm fine..."

Jing Boyuan frowned, "It's all right now? Be good, don't be brave, wait for the doctor to come and give you a checkup."

Ye Qingxin: "..." How could this tone make her feel like a disobedient child

Facing Jing Boyuan, she couldn't say anything about her period, she raised her eyes and looked at Aunt Zhang wanting to say something.

As expected of a woman's unique secret, Aunt Zhang understood immediately, and said, "Miss Ye is on her period?"

Ye Qingxin's ears turned red.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier, if you tell me earlier, I'll make you a glass of brown sugar water, but it's not too late to drink it now, I'll make it for you right away."

Ye Qingxin: "...thank you"

Before she left, Aunt Zhang said, "Mr. Jing, don't worry. Girls' menstruation will always be slower than usual. Ms. Ye probably walked too long and is tired. She will be fine after a rest. I will make some blood-enriching food for Ms. Ye later."

Jing Boyuan was expressionless, nodded calmly, and said to Ye Qingxin: "You have a good rest." He walked out of the master bedroom.

The light from the top of the corridor shone down on his ears, where there was clearly an indistinct red.

Not long after, a middle-aged female doctor came over.

I did a simple checkup on Ye Qingxin, and there was nothing wrong with it, but my blood sugar was a little low, and I was overworked, so I just need to rest more.

Jing Boyuan frowned at the side.

I remember the last time his car hit her on a rainy night, and he sent her to the hospital. At that time, the doctor also said that she had a little hypoglycemia.

"Hypoglycemia?"

The doctor explained: "Seeing that Mrs. Jing is so thin, it is probably caused by malnutrition. I can understand that women lose weight in order to look beautiful, but they should not go on a diet too much. Health is the most important thing. Moreover, women's bodies are weaker than usual during special periods. Mrs. Jing should pay attention to rest and not be too tired."

The doctor said and took out a box of oral glucose solution from the medicine box, "Drink this one at a time, three times a day."

"You misunderstood, I am not Mrs. Jing." Ye Qingxin explained.

The doctor froze for a moment, his face slightly embarrassed, he opened his mouth to say something to remedy his mistake, Jing Boyuan said to Aunt Zhang expressionlessly: "Send it to the doctor."

After sending the doctor away, Aunt Zhang began to prepare dinner.

Inside the master bedroom.

Jing Boyuan sat by the bed, prescribed a glucose oral solution, and handed it to Ye Qingxin: "Drink it."

In that non-negotiable tone.

Ye Qingxin frowned. She drank a cup of sugar water before, and then drank another cup of brown sugar water. She felt much better, and the feeling of being out of breath was gone. She probably didn't need to add sugar anymore.

But seeing Jing Boyuan's non-negotiable posture, Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, but didn't say any words of rejection, and obediently took it and drank it.

Sweet, very fresh feeling, the taste is not bad.

Jing Boyuan stared at her cute little appearance, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then he frowned again, malnourished

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