Queen of the Queen

Chapter 236 Stealing Half-day Leisure

"How is he?" In an ordinary farmhouse, the red sandalwood asked Wu Cangjuelan, who had just come out of the cocoon room.

Red sandalwood was supposed to take care of the cocoon in person, but after a long time, Wu Cang Juelan refused to say anything. Finally, she moved out the little ancestor in her belly and let her go down to rest. When he woke up, the red sandalwood came to see it.

"The wound is almost healed." Wu Cang Juelan took her hand and sat down on the simple chair. His slender fingers spread the wrinkles between her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Amu, relax. After eating so many good pills, it will be fine."

Although the red sandalwood knows this truth, it just doesn't see people wake up in good condition, and his heart is always not stable.

Gently hold the person in his arms, put his chin on her neck, patted her on the back, and comforted him, "Okay, Amu, I'll take good care of him. Good boy, take care of yourself, you know?"

The red sandalwood did not say anything, but quietly snuggled in his arms.

After leaving the temple, due to the injury of the cocoon, they found a farmhouse nearby to live in. Fortunately, the master's family happened to go to other places to visit relatives. In this house

There are only three of them, which is much more convenient.

"Have you eaten yet?" In terms of diet, he is very strict, and his Amu is still too thin. After thinking about her concern for her precious brother, she must have got up and rushed over, so she hugged her carefully in the chair and said with a smile, "I'll get some food, and I can eat later, Amu."

A faint smile appeared on the slightly worried face of the red sandalwood. He nodded gently and answered, "Okay, I'll go and see the cocoon."

"Hmm." Wu Cang Juelan answered and went out and walked to the simple kitchen.

Red sandalwood slowly walked into the inner room and sat on the edge of the bed quietly looking at the gentle and thin teenager in his sleep. She reached out to straighten the corner of the quilt for him, rubbed her stomach and looked at him and smiled gently.

Now, she has both a lover, a relative, and those deceased friends behind her back. In this life, she lacks nothing and is no longer afraid of anything.

His fingers slowly stroked the soft hair on the teenager's cheeks, and the skin under his hand suddenly moved slightly.

The red sandalwood withdrew its hand like an electric shock. It couldn't help but open a smile, looked at the thin eyelashes as cicada wings trembling gently, and smiled, "How do you feel when you wake up?"

"Mu Xi..." The shallow voice overflowed, and the cocoon looked at the woman in front of the bed quietly, "I'm fine."

"As long as it's okay." No matter how much concern and worry he was, it dissipated the moment he woke up.

"Wake up? Just right." Wu Cang Juelan lifted the curtain with a wooden tray and handed a bowl of porridge directly to the cocoon. He said in a bad tone, "Qing porridge, just pad your stomach when you wake up. Your sister is worried about it these days."

His Amu was already thin, and he was worried about his face. How could his thin appearance make him full of the culprit?

The slender hand picked up another bowl and blew it with a spoon. Then he carefully handed it to her mouth and coaxed, "Come on, Mu, good boy, have some porridge."

The look and tone before and after were completely two grades, as if she was the seriously ill person.

Red sandalwood drinks naturally with a spoon, and the cocoon is slowly holding its own porridge. The three of them perform their respective duties, quiet and warm.

Wu Cang Juelan's craftsmanship is naturally excellent. Both of them drank to the bottom, and then they wiped the corners of their mouths.

The cocoon looked at the enlightenment and gently praised, "You are really good at it."

Wu Cang Juelan raised his beautiful eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked diagonally. He smiled and said, "What's wrong? You can't even scream?"

The cocoon didn't seem to receive someone's dissatisfaction at all. He smiled quietly and only looked at the red sandalwood and shouted, "Mu Xi..."

It means that his sister is called by name. It's not so easy to call him brother-in-law.

Wu Cang Juelan was not in a hurry. Hearing the words, he just raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a little deep meaning, and then cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks by himself.

"I'll do it." The red sandalwood reached over. His Majesty Lan has always condescended, but she is not so noble. She knows that he loves her, but she also knows that men in this era have always despised the kitchen.

Wu Cang Juelan staggered her hand with a messy tray in one hand, brushed her cheek with the other hand and said with a smile, "You and I, don't care about this. I am also very satisfied that I can wash your hands and make soup for you. I don't think it's embarrassing. What I cook is not cooking, but..."

His Danfeng eyes blinked, and a brilliant light bloomed in the magnificent pupil. The rose-colored lips slowly opened, and clearly spit out a word: "Love."

Red sandalwood then smiled and stopped arguing with him. She sat down again and looked at the meticulous man who was busy taking care of their siblings. If that's the case, what else does she have to ask for?

Love, regardless of form, no shame, everyone has their own way.

This is the way he loves people. As long as she understands and accepts it obediently.

The cocoon looked at the two people who had a tacit understanding and warmth, and the eyes that had been faintly flashed, and a soft smile overflowed on his lips. With this, this person is also qualified to be his brother-in-law. Qiang is not the most important thing. Whether he is good at everything or not is not what he pays attention to. The important thing is that he should treat her well.

Several people lived in the farmer's house for another two days. Wu Cang Juelan cooked, and the red sandalwood looked at his busy figure quietly. He was no longer busy, so he accompanied her to look at the flowers in front of the door and the swimming fish in the pool. They always talked about the triviality of life, or her or his past. Only in front of this person, all their ugliness and beauty can be said frankly without concealment. In each other's eyes, even the ugly ones are worth cherished and cherished, and the bad ones are also good.

After the cocoon was healed, a heart of red sandalwood finally fell completely. Things that I have been unwilling to mention in this quiet and beautiful day have to be brought up.

Red sandalwood lay comfortably on the lounge chair that Wu Cang Juelan got from nowhere. The cocoon sat next to her, her cheeks gently pressed against her thighs, closed her eyes slightly, and whispered, "Don't worry about me. I'll wait until he sends someone to pick me up for your wedding.

Red sandalwood stroked his stomach with one hand and put it gently on the top of his soft hair with the other. His cold face was soft and elegant. Hearing this, he smiled gently and nodded.

"It's time to go." Wucang Juelan came from the weeds and stood under the flowers and trees.

The cocoon held the red sandalwood to get up, put her hand gently in the palm of his hand, and looked at the hands between the two. He looked at Wucang Juelan and said very seriously and clearly, "Brother-in-law, I'm waiting for you to send someone to pick me up for your wedding."

Hearing this, Wu Cang Juelan smiled confidently, clenched his hand, and said, "That's for sure!"

Whether there is such words or not, he will definitely marry her. The Ming media is getting married, so that the whole world can open their eyes and see clearly to see who can stand beside her and see who is her husband!

The cocoon stood under the shade of flowers and watched the two fast horses running towards the distance. His crystal eyes slowly moved to the sky, became a messenger of God for a lifetime, and made countless tedious prayers. But this is the first time he has such a sincere hope that the sky is affectionate and hopes that all the love in the world can be rewarded.

Because of the injury of Wucang Juelan, it was delayed for a few days in the water demon family, and because of the injury of the cocoon, they rested for a few days in the farmer's house. When the two rushed to King Shan's Palace day and night, the shadow was impatiently waiting to pick them up.

"Shan Guo is reunited, and there is no shortage of people." The shadow proudly crossed his legs and sat on the stone, looking at several people who sat or standing, raised his eyelids and floated his eyes and hummed, "I said, Juelan, what's wrong with you? Why are our skills almost the same when we separate? This is also to eliminate the remnants. Why are you alone?

When several people heard the words, they also seemed to be curious about why his skills suddenly soared.

Wu Cang Juelan laughed when he heard the words, but he did not lose their appetite, so he slowly told the things that happened to the water demon family and the temple.

"Zhan Zhan, isn't it? You dare to go through the back door." The shadows are dissatisfied, and they are very dissatisfied. What a joke? They are all fighting desperately with the survivors. They are good, inside and out. They kicked the old nest and someone came to wipe their buttocks. The most powerful patriarch of this water demon family is his grandfather, and the faith of the temple is the brother of his compatriots. This relationship is too right.

Red sandalwood smiled secretly and decided that he would no longer stimulate him with good intentions, so he looked at Xiao Tiange, Hao Lianliuyue and Shadow and asked, "What's the situation over there?"

The shadow immediately threw out a word and howled: "Miserable."

Hao Lianliuyue sighed for the good luck of the two people and said, "It's miserable."

Xiao Tiange looked directly at the two people who could get along with each other wherever they were. He said coldly, "It's very miserable."

"Wow, it's so miserable~" Wu Cang Juelan smiled coldly, which was called gloating. If it hadn't been for the three of him with his current skills, I'm afraid the shadow would have beaten him long ago.