The Marquis Is Innocent

Xiao Qiao lightly held Wei Shao's hand and watched his face silently.

He's actually a really nice guy. Dark eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a high nose bridge, because of the solemn expression on weekdays, the corners of both lips are always slightly pursed, which seems to have a hint of abstinence...

Xiao Qiao suddenly saw that his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Wei Shao's eyelids moved, and finally he slowly opened his eyes and met Xiao Qiao's gaze.

"How did you come here?"

His eyes seemed to float, and he stared at her for a moment before recognizing it, and said in a low voice.

Xu was weak, and his voice sounded very low and weak.

Xiao Qiao suddenly felt a little stuck in her heart.

Apart from his bad temper and the unrelieved hostility towards his family, Xiao Qiao knew in his heart that he was not so sorry to her as a person like him.

Sometimes, even excellent.

It seemed to ring in his ears that when he was on the expedition to Shangdang to send him away, Mrs. Xu once said that he had been injured many times and had survived.

At that time, I only felt that, according to what she knew in her previous life, he was going to become the emperor in the end, so no matter how dangerous it is now, it can be saved. So I didn't take it to heart. What's more, seeing that he was ready to go to the house at any time on weekdays, it really made it difficult for her to associate him with the situation in which he was in danger.

It wasn't until a moment ago, after coming in, that I really saw him so sluggish, and it was the first time that I felt that he was also a person who would be seriously injured.

Xiao Qiao clenched his hand tightly and said softly, "I arrived in Jinyang early, and you weren't here, so I came here. I received a letter from Mr. Gongsun the day before yesterday, and I learned that you were actually shot by a poisoned arrow. Injured. Mr. Gongsun said in the letter that you are missing a person to take care of your daily life. I stayed in Jinyang and had nothing to do, so I came. Not long after I arrived, the battalion that the captain just brought me into was notified outside the tent. , I didn't see your response, so I came in by myself. Did I wake you up?"

Wei Shao still stared at her and slowly shook his head.

Xiao Qiao said, "How do you feel?" As she said that, her other hand reached out and probed his forehead.

The fabric of her cuffs gently brushed Wei Shao's nose bridge and face, and her soft palms gently pressed against his forehead.

Wei Shao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and under her wrist, she closed her eyes.

"Why does it seem a little hot?"

Xiao Qiao felt that the skin on his forehead was slightly warm, and withdrew his hand and put it on his forehead. When he compared it, his heart was suspended.

Gongsun Yang said in a letter that he was fine.

But he still has a fever?

Even if the fever is low, it means that he has not completely escaped the danger.

Xiao Qiao stood up: "You are still burning! Where is the military doctor, what did you say?"

Wei Shao grabbed her hand with a backhand, and dragged her back to his side: "I'm much better now. It's really fine. Just a few more days. Don't worry."

After hearing his voice, Xiao Qiao finally regained her strength, her eyes were not as slack as when she first opened it, she touched his forehead again, and felt that it was indeed not as hot as before, after hesitating for a while, she said, "You If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell it as soon as possible.”

Wei Shao looked at her without blinking, and nodded obediently, "I know."

Xiao Qiao smiled at him: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't pack anything to bring. You can't eat supplements indiscriminately at the moment. When Chunniang came out of the house, she brought some of the best preserved lychees by her side. I brought Come here. Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of sweet soup for dessert."

Wei Shao held her hand and said, "I'm not hungry."

"Then cook it for you tomorrow."

"it is good."

The two of them were lying down, the other sitting, her hand was held by him, looked at each other, and fell silent.

Now that spring is in March, the weather is gradually warming up in April. Xiao Qiao's hand was held by him for a moment, and he felt sweaty in his palm, so he leaned over and sniffed the front of his shirt: "You haven't wiped your body in a few days? But ask me to wipe your clothes for you. ? It's also more comfortable to sleep."

When Wei Shao was marching to fight, if it was inconvenient, it would be common for him not to take a bath for ten days and a half. But the military camp here is stationed by the West River, and it is convenient to get water. Wei Shao is not unable to move. He had already taken a shower last night.

But at this moment, she was tender and said that she wanted to help him wipe his body, how could there be any reason to refuse?

"Okay." He said, "I've been lying down for a few days, and I haven't washed it for a few days. I smell bad."

Xiao Qiao wrinkled her nose cutely, expressing disgust. He immediately let go of his hand, got up outside the tent, and called someone to fetch water.

Wei Shao stared at her back and kept moving with her.

Jia Xi just carried her carry-on box from the carriage, and it has been put outside the tent. At this moment, the water that was brought in was carried in together.

In addition to her own change of clothes and other sundries in the box, there were also some clothes of Wei Shao that she brought.

Xiao Qiao helped Wei Shao to sit up and helped him undress. When he took off his inner shirt, he saw the traces left after the venom-stained flesh on his injured arm had been dug out. Although the swelling and scarring had begun to disappear, it was still shocking.

Without anesthesia, you can imagine how painful it was.

Xiao Qiao felt as if his flesh was in pain.

"Does it still hurt?"

She asked when she twisted the soft face towel she brought and wiped his arm for him.

"It still hurts a bit."

When Wei Shao said this, he wasn't talking nonsense.

If a slap hits it, it does still hurt.

Xiao Qiao frowned slightly, carefully avoiding the wound, and wiped his arm for him. Also wiped the upper body. Then he changed a basin of clean water and a face towel, handed it to him after entering the water, glanced at his head, and motioned him to do it himself.

Wei Shao spread out his hands, motionless as if crippled, and looked at her.

"You wipe it yourself. Wouldn't it be nice to have another hand?"

Xiao Qiao turned slightly.

The two have been together for over a year. But until now, every time before he was brought into that state, Xiao Qiao was actually a little ashamed to be naked in front of him, and even more embarrassed to look at him carefully for no reason.

Unlike him, Da Lala was not ashamed.

Wei Shao was looking forward to it, and found that she was the same as usual. When she got to the key place, she asked him to come by himself...

After a while, Xiao Qiao heard him sigh, and said lazily: "Okay." Then he turned around and reached out to pick it up, not wanting him to throw the towel into the water, and ignore the splatter and splash it all over the ground. The water, took advantage of the situation to hold her little hand, pulled her, and she fell to his lap.

Xiao Qiao was startled, looked up at him, and his face was held by his hands.

He kissed her on the mouth and skillfully pressed her on the cramped camp bed.

Xiao Qiao was a little unprepared. At first, he symbolically twisted under him a few times, expressing that he was not good, but soon, he opened his mouth and let him kiss.

The two were kissing wet. After a while, he grabbed one of her hand and pressed it under his head. Only then did Xiao Qiao wake up and hurriedly refused: "Your injury is still not healed, no."

Wei Shao was very emotional, panting: "I'm fine."

"I know you're okay!"

"I'm really fine!"

"Don't lie to me! If I say no, I can't!

Xiao Qiao withdrew her hand.

Wei Shao stopped.

Seeing that he didn't move, Xiao Qiao seemed to be in a low mood. Thinking that his tone seemed to be heavier just now, and he couldn't bear it, he gently pushed his shoulder, put his lips to his ear, and said softly. : "Be obedient! I'm doing it for your own good. Your body can't take it anymore. If you don't obey me, I'll be angry."

She was coaxing him and telling him to be obedient. Wei Shao felt that his blood was rushing all over, and he was about to die. He rubbed the Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms: "I listen to you... It's just that I'm so uncomfortable... I don't believe it. You touch...you let me let it go, just let me go...promise not to do anything else..."

Little Joe is really in trouble.

She came to take care of his body. Shouldn't follow him. But seeing his handsome face showing an uncomfortable, almost painful expression, he really couldn't bear it. I don't know what I did to cause him such a big fire that couldn't be extinguished.

After hesitating for a while, he was a little unsure: "Well, let it go and come out..."

Wei Shao nodded without hesitation, without even blinking his eyes: "Okay! I'll just let it go!"

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Wei Shao, the big liar! She will never trust him again!

At the fifth watch of the second day, there was only a faint morning light outside, and Xiao Qiao was awakened by the first long and harsh sound of a rhinoceros horn in the barracks outside the tent. He squeezed tightly to the side of the narrow camp bed under him, and half of his body was about to hang outside.

The reason why he didn't fall down was because his leg was pressing on his stomach. The pressure on her back was sore, it was like being run over by a wheel over and over again.

Last night, he didn't just let it go, he didn't know how much, and he even coaxed and coaxed her on the grounds that he was sick and couldn't stop halfway, and finally half-forced her to sit on top of him...

That's all, what makes Xiao Qiao feel flustered and short of breath when she thinks about it, how should she go out to meet people today?

She swears that she has endured it very hard, trying not to make any discordant noises, and covering Wei Shao's mouth several times in time to stop him from making an unbearably disturbing noise. But thinking of the sound insulation effect of this large tent made of cowhide, she still felt guilty.

The only thing she could comfortably talk about was when she came in last night, she noticed that the surrounding of the central army tent was vacant. the distance.

I hope everyone sleeps soundly, and no one **** up their ears to listen...

Xiao Qiao gritted her silver teeth, trying to push Wei Shao's heavy leg off her body, but suddenly an arm stretched out and hugged her. The two stick together.

Wei Shao slowly opened his eyes, interweaving with hers.

In the faint light of the hazy morning light, his eyes were as bright as two o'clock starlight from last night.

"You're here, and I'm much better."

He sighed, leaned his head towards her, and gently rubbed her warm forehead with his chin with a new layer of rough stubble, his voice slightly hoarse.