Chapter 890 There is a poor little boy in my family 9
After looking at her, he lowered his head and looked at the bright night pearl in his hand, quietly without answering.
Seeing his reaction, Qingwu clicked his tongue, feeling that raising cubs was really troublesome.
Forget it, we have found the people anyway, and the future is long.
After walking for two hours, they arrived at the inn where they had stayed.
Because she was young and it was her first time riding a carriage, Yun Yiqing couldn't hold back her sleepiness and fell asleep. She leaned her head on Qing Wu's shoulder and held her cloak with her little hands insecurely.
Moving his head away, she opened the curtain and got out of the car.
Looking at Xiaocui who was waiting aside, he asked quietly: "How are things going?"
Thinking of her previous instructions, Xiao Cui shook her body. She didn't know whether she was frightened or blown by the cold wind. She bowed her head respectfully: "Go back to Miss, I've already sent someone to do it."
Qingwu nodded casually.
Li Dazhuang can let it go, but that woman...don't blame her for being ruthless. Those who abused her must pay the price.
After opening the curtain and looking at the sleeping man, she waved and asked a boy to carry him back to the room. Then she asked Xiaocui to go to the innkeeper and ask for some ointment and clothes for a two-year-old child.
He came in a hurry and didn't bring any ointment, but he still had injuries on his body.
After getting the ointment, Qing Wu came to the bed and looked at the little guy lying on the bed.
At this time, through the bright candlelight, she discovered that there was a drop of crystal tear on his long and curled eyelashes.
Is this...crying?
After pondering for a few seconds, she reached out to brush away the tears, then took his little hand and helped him apply the medicine. The cracks on his white and tender hands are a bit serious, and they usually feel itchy and painful. If he doesn't apply medicine properly, there is a chance that the cracks will recur every winter in the future.
Although this ointment is not as good as the one from the General's Mansion, it can still be used.
After applying the medicine to his hand, she leaned over to untie the tattered and thin coarse cloth clothes he was wearing.
The clothes were half untied, but the other party suddenly woke up.
After noticing her movements, he immediately sat up and leaned against the bedside. He closed his open clothes with his small hands and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him. He bit his lower lip, with a slight panic in his moist and misty eyes. Seeing his doubts, Qingwu raised the ointment in his hand and explained: "This is the inn where you are staying temporarily. I just wanted to help you apply the medicine."
Her little hands tightened, Yun Yiqing looked at her carefully, and then said softly: "I can... do it myself."
"You just fell asleep."
"I'm sorry..."
"What's there to apologize for?" She glanced at him in confusion, then raised her chin slightly and motioned for him to lie down, "Take off your clothes and let me see if there are any other injuries on your body."
He pursed his lower lip nervously, and then whispered: "I don't have any on me."
"It's wrong to lie," she taught him expressionlessly, "Is it really not true?"
Yun Yiqing lowered her head and hummed in a low voice, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, looking a little pitiful.
Raising cubs is not easy, Qingwu sighs.
What a hassle.
Walking to him, she quickly reached out and pressed a certain point on the back of his neck. After watching him successfully fall asleep, she lifted up his clothes.
Seeing her rude behavior, Bodhi was silent for a few seconds, and then reminded him weakly: "Master, he is still a child..."
I heard that human cubs are very fragile, so they won’t be killed accidentally, right?
Faith cannot die!
Qingwu: "Oh, me too."
Who is not a baby anymore.
It is also strong to be irrational.
(End of chapter)