Chapter 7 Prince, let me hug you

Style: Girl Author: Qing Bu LuoWords: 2176Update Time: 24/01/11 13:59:54
Dozens of ducks were quacking in the room, making Mo Beizhi have a headache.

Just as he was about to speak and drive away, he saw Chu Yingluo running over happily, approaching him and saying, "Your Majesty, if I kill a duck of yours, I will pay you dozens of ducks. Please don't be angry, okay? Look, In the future, you will have so many friends with you, and you will never be alone again.”

Her voice is soft and sweet, as sweet as honey.

Mo Beizhi was slightly startled, looking at Chu Yingluo's smile, he couldn't say anything to accuse him.

Her clean and clear eyes were shining with tiny light, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

He has never seen such a different and special woman. When he sees her, he can forget all the unpleasant things in the world.

Especially her words, he would never be alone again, struck his heart and stirred up a thousand waves deep in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Chu Yingluo grinned and smiled harmlessly: "There are so many, if you don't like any one, just tell me and I will help you stew it, steam braised beer duck, I can do everything Do......"

The corners of Mo Beizhi's mouth twitched, and the emotion that had just surged in his heart was instantly dissipated by her impact.

Could it be that all she could think about was eating?

Mo Beizhi glanced at the ducks running around in the room, and said helplessly in a low voice: "It's too noisy, let them go out first."

"good."

Chu Yingluo also knew that the ducks were noisy and would affect his rest if they stayed in the room. She got up and drove all the ducks out of the room in a few seconds.

As the duck quacked away, the room finally became quiet.

Mo Beizhi stared blankly at the roof. After thinking for a long time, he sighed and said to Chu Yingluo, "Let those ducks go."

"Why?"

Chu Yingluo was puzzled. After guessing the reason for his unhappiness, Chu Yingluo had to say: "If you don't want to eat them, we won't kill them. We will keep them as your company. If you are bored, we can also relieve your boredom."

Mo Beizhi shook his head, not entirely because of this.

"It's not necessary. I can only stay in the house as a useless person, and they live outside. I will never be able to walk out of this door in my life. Keeping them is of no use."

Chu Yingluo frowned.

He is really insufferable.

She could see that Mo Beizhi still had no desire to live, and did not believe that she could cure him. As a doctor, he could not stand the patient giving up on himself. If he wanted to be cured, he must first have a good attitude, so she kept Let him have the faith to live as much as possible.

He is now a typical person who avoids medical treatment.

Thinking of this, Chu Yingluo coaxed: "What if I have a way to get you out of this door and play with them? Can you just agree to my request and cooperate with me in treating the disease?"

"any solution?"

Chu Yingluo gave it a try and raised her eyebrows: "I won't tell you yet. I promise you that I will let you go out to play with the ducks tomorrow, but you must also promise me that you will not have to live or die again in the future and take medicine." Can you cooperate with me in treatment?"

Mo Beizhi was silent and thought in his heart for a long time.

Should he trust her for once? If he died, she would be buried with him, but if he lived, she could live one more day.

That’s all.

Even if this girl is making him happy, so what? It's all about playing with her.

After a long time, he responded: "Okay."

Chu Yingluo breathed a sigh of relief. She was not so tired from coaxing children.

In the evening, Chu Ying and Luo Mimi took out a wheelchair for paralyzed patients from the instrument room. It had a high backrest and could fully recline and sit on the toilet.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Or a modern high-tech awesome!

Although wooden wheelchairs have been invented in this dynasty, this one is a high-end version.

Early the next morning, when Chu Yingluo pushed the wheelchair in front of Mo Beizhi, he was extremely surprised. It had only been one night, where did she get this thing?

Could it be that she brought it from the General's Mansion again?

Facing the suspicion in his eyes, Chu Yingluo raised her lips and said nonsensically: "Your Majesty, to be honest, I have loved inventing and studying all kinds of weird things since I was a child. Don't be too surprised, because you will only know how to do it in the future. I’m even more surprised, come and try the high-end version of the wheelchair I invented.”

Hearing this, Mo Beizhi looked at her with admiration.

This girl is quirky and smart, and I feel a little more appreciation for her.

The next second, Mo Beizhi looked at the wheelchair and worried: "But how should I get up?"

Chu Yingluo curled her lips calmly: "This is not easy. My lord, I will hug you."

Anyway, it’s not the first time I’ve been hugged by a princess.

Chu Yingluo said it lightly, but it fell on Mo Beizhi's ears, but she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

After Chu Yingluo cleaned him and changed him into new clothes, she carried him to the wheelchair and fixed him in place.

After doing all this, Chu Yingluo still felt dissatisfied.

The prince is finally leaving the mountain, so he must take good care of himself.

So, she found another razor and shaved his sideburns and beard on his cheeks.

She held his chin with one hand, shaved him with the other, and pressed his head from time to time.

Soft hands roamed around his neck.

Mo Beizhi was forced to raise his head to look at her. While he was suffering in his heart, a trace of emotion could not help but rise in his heart.

This is the first person to trim his beard in three years.

There were servants who wanted to repair him before, but he had always resisted. He was a cripple who had lost his dignity and was paralyzed in bed. He never wanted to show his true colors to others again.

Now, his heart seems to be yearning for sunshine a little bit.

After a while, Chu Yingluo Zai carefully shaved his beard and washed his face with water.

The moment Mo Beizhi shaved off his beard and revealed his true face, Chu Yingluo suddenly turned around.

"Be good~~~"

Her eyes were widened, her mouth was slightly open, and she was stunned.

This is so handsome! ! !

The prince with a beard and the prince are completely different people.

This sharp outline, this delicate and flawless skin, these deep and beautiful eyes, the square lips...

Absolutely amazing!

Chu Yingluo looked left and right.

She had never seen such a handsome man before. He was so handsome yet had a mysterious charm about him.

Monster, looks so much like a monster, so handsome that it’s almost unbearable!

Chu Yingluo was so stunned that she even forgot to look away from her nymphomaniac eyes.

She prides herself on not being a nymphomaniac, and is absolutely immune to handsome guys. She has been an insulator of handsome guys for such a long time. That’s because she has never seen such a handsome face before. Hey~

Not even the hotties and male models on TV can compare.

Mo Beizhi was stared at in confusion by her eyes: "Do I still have an unshaved beard on my face?"

His words suddenly brought Chu Yingluo back to her senses.

Chu Yingluo pinched her thigh secretly, he was just a handsome guy, so he had to be reserved.

She grinned: "Everyone is clean shaven. Your Majesty, I will push you out for a walk."