Chapter 62: Isn't 62 an appetite? Could it be? Twelve
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Chapter 62: 62 is not appetite? Could it be? Twelve
Shangguan Puwei frowned and asked impatiently, "What time is it now?" If she wants to kneel, she can kneel down. Anyway, her knees are not hers. Besides, if your former master did anything to you, just treat it as a punishment for your former master.
Don't forget to wipe your tears and say, "It's already night!" God knows, they were frightened when their master was brought back by Master Baili. His breath was so weak that they couldn't hear it.
"How did I come back?" Shangguan Puwei asked, moving his lips.
So after Mo Wang's narration, Shangguan Puwei knew that it was Baili Qingya who sent her back, and he also treated her personally. After confirming that there was nothing serious, he gave Mo Wang ointment and ordered
After changing the dressing once in the morning and once in the evening, I left with a dark complexion.
During this period, Shangguan Fu and Wang Qinxiang came to visit the dilapidated courtyard. As for Shangguan Youtan, it seemed that he was severely reprimanded by Shangguan Fu and then grounded. Obviously, Shangguan Fu's previous order was not on Shangguan Youtan.
Impossible.
Shangguan Puwei didn't say anything after hearing this, he just snorted coldly. He tilted his head and asked again: "Where is my mother!"
"My aunt told me to cook some porridge for you and let the slave guard the master!" Mo Wang wiped away tears again. Then seeing Shangguan Puwei didn't speak, he pursed his lips and said, "Master, you scared the slave to death."
His thin body was covered with injuries, large bruises, almost no good spots, and even his left arm was dislocated.
Shangguan Puwei blinked and ignored the second half of Mo Wang's sentence. However, her eyebrows jumped as Shi Huayin went to make porridge and her lips opened again, "Don't forget to go to the kitchen to help my mother. I want to squint."
meeting."
Don't forget to blink your eyes twice and nod quickly, "Yes! I'll go right away, slave!" How could she forget that the food made by her aunt is not for human consumption? She hurriedly got up and hurried to the kitchen.
Shangguan Puwei frowned slightly. She was so injured, but Shangguan Fu only scolded her and then issued a grounding order. She was indeed an unpopular concubine. The punishment for a legitimate daughter would only be this if she behaved wildly.
That's all.
Although she deliberately wanted to use her injuries to give Wang Qinxiang a counterattack, the effect seemed to be less effective. But Wang Qinxiang's revenge will probably be even more fierce next.
While contemplating, Shangguan Puwei heard hurried footsteps, followed by the sound of the door opening and Shi Huayin's worried voice, "Pampaswei."
A call made Shangguan Puwei, who was lying motionless on the bed, wet her eyes. This was a call of genuine concern. Although this call was for the real Shangguan Puwei, she still wanted to cry.
So when Shi Huayin sat in front of her window, Shangguan Puwei opened her mouth and cried loudly. The sadness conveyed by the cry was enough to make the listener feel sad. And Shi Huayin carefully avoided Shangguan Puwei.
He held her in his arms, his face full of distress, silently weeping and softly comforting her.
And on the maple tree in the yard, the masked boy frowned under the mask, and his sharp eyes were full of annoyance for what he had done today. He actually hurt her like that. Now when he heard the cry again, he screamed
His heart, which had never been unmoved, actually ached and twitched violently, blaming himself.
The bright red lips exposed outside the mask were pursed tightly, and then he sighed for a long time and said: "Qiang, do you think she hates me now?"