"Qiu Shui, I have to go. I don't know what the war situation is like now." Liu Qinglin thought of the tense fighting on the front line, but he was eating and drinking here, and he always felt like he was sorry for the country.
"Well, be careful." Miss Jiang stood in front of the door and watched Liu Qinglin leave until his back disappeared.
Xiaoru saw from the window that Liu Qinglin had left and Jiang Qiushui had entered the room, so she walked out again.
The sunshine at noon was just right, so Xiaoru spent a lot of effort to get a rocking chair.
"Hey, wake up." Jiang Qiushui couldn't stand the sound of Xiaoru's snoring and rushed out of the room angrily.
"What are you doing, you? Didn't you see that my aunt is sleeping soundly?" Xiaoru took off the book covering her face, turned over and went back to sleep.
Seeing that Xiaoru didn't respond, Jiang Qiushui took out a handkerchief and covered Xiaoru's mouth and nose.
"How dare you murder me in broad daylight. Cough...cough." Xiaoru suddenly sat up from the rocking chair and grabbed Jiang Qiushui's hand with one hand.
wrist.
"Stinky girl, she also knows a little bit of Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu. This Jiang Qiu Shuishui looks weak, but in fact she is a person who can wield a sword with both hands and dance with a knife.
Before, Xiaoru had pressed her meridians when she wasn't paying attention, making her unable to exert force. Now that she is showing off her power, I wonder how she will deal with herself. It’s true that evil is punished!
"Stop, have I offended you? Why are you trying to punish me?" A good girl refuses to suffer the immediate loss. Xiaoru avoids Jiang Qiushui's fists and kicks while trying to find a way to stop her from chasing her.
"How dare you lie to me! Fortunately, I believe in Qinglin's character, hum!" Jiang Qiushui stopped chasing Xiaoru and sat down on the rocking chair.
"Do you believe why he was so angry and ran away crying?" Xiaoru rolled her eyes at her, picked up the teapot on the low table and took a few sips.
"You know what. Women are born to be hurt, so we just have to act coquettishly at the right time.
Moreover, no matter how powerful a woman is, she still has to find a man she can rely on. If she can't even act coquettishly, how can she keep a man? Forget it, even if I tell you, you don’t understand, you are so stupid. "
"You are stupid!" Xiaoru had rested enough. When she heard Jiang Qiushui scolding her for being stupid, she jumped on her and started fighting.
Fortunately, Xiaoru knew where the important acupuncture points were and didn't let Jiang Qiushui take advantage. The two of them fell off the rocking chairs while fighting.
Maybe they had vented enough, maybe they didn't know each other without fighting, so the two people just sat on the ground and looked at each other and laughed.
"Xiaoru, are you really just a medical officer brought by the Second Prince?" Jiang Qiushui didn't believe Xiaoru's identity at all.
"It's whatever he says. I can't speak in front of him anyway." Xiaoru didn't want to mention Yu Wenxiang at all.
"Did you have the lotus mark on your face since you were born?" Jiang Qiushui felt that if this mark were removed, Xiaoru would be a first-rate beauty.
"No!" Xiaoru stretched out her hand to pick up Jiang Qiushui, and put her hand on her wrist again, feeling her pulse like a ball running around her.
Xiaoru stared at Jiang Qiushui for a long time, making Jiang Qiushui feel embarrassed.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"You're pregnant!"
"I know."
Xiaoru patted her head hard. Is this a weird situation? It’s so ruining your outlook!
Could it be that people in our modern society have misunderstood ancient women? In fact, they were not so conservative at all
(End of chapter)