Without looking at the rare treasures, Mrs. Qingyou went directly to the medicine room where various rare and famous medicines were stored. She took a look at the medicine list in her hand. She picked up a medicine basket and filled it one by one.
When it was about the life of her future daughter-in-law, Mrs. Qingyou was generous and put all the necessary medicines into the basket.
Bei Shuihan walked in and looked at the things she put in the basket, becoming more and more confused.
These medicines are very expensive and scarce. What on earth is she doing with them?!
"What happened?" he asked again.
"Don't worry about me!" Mrs. Qingyou said while loading the medicine, and she was out of breath to answer.
"You'er!" Bei Shuihan grabbed her wrist, "If you encounter any difficulties, you tell me and I will naturally help you. I know that it has been my fault these years, but I... my feelings for you
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Mrs. Qingyou threw his arm away, "I don't want to hear it!"
Humph, with his temper, if he knew this was to save Zi Tong, it would be strange that he would agree!
If it weren't for her son, she wouldn't bother to care about him!
After putting the last medicine into the basket, Mrs. Qingyou ignored him and rushed out of the treasure house.
"You'er?!"
Although the two have been separated for a long time, Bei Shuihan's feelings for her are still there in his heart. For so many years, even if he stayed alone in the main courtyard, he has never touched any woman. Now that his wife is so eager, he is naturally more and more worried.
Don't worry.
He immediately rushed out of the treasure house, quickly locked the door, and chased towards the small courtyard where she lived.
"mother!"
Seeing Mrs. Qingyou turning around and coming back, Beichen immediately came to greet her.
"Everything is here, take it!" Mrs. Qingyou raised her hand and handed the medicine basket to him.
"Thank you, mother!" Beichen took the medicine basket and was about to leave.
"You'er!" Bei Shuihan flew down in the courtyard, looked at Beichen holding the medicine basket, and immediately frowned, "It's you?!"
"Mom, I'm leaving first!" Beichen received the ring and turned around to fly away.
Mrs. Qingyou was only afraid that Bei Shuihan would stop Bei Chen, so she immediately rushed over and hugged Bei Shuihan, "Chen'er, leave quickly!"
Taking this opportunity, Beichen turned into a stream of light, turned around and disappeared in mid-air.
Bei Shuihan struggled twice but did not pull away. He lowered his face and looked at Mrs. Qingyou in front of him, smelling the sweet fragrance on her hair. For a moment, he forgot to struggle and just looked at her quietly with his face lowered.
How long had it been since he and she had been so intimate?
Five years, ten years?!
He released his grip on her arms, slowly stretched his arms over her waist, and touched her hair with his other hand.
Mrs. Qingyou only thought about her son, and hugged him tightly with her arms. When she felt his arms hugging her tightly, she came to her senses, pushed him away, turned around and left.
"You'er!"
Bei Shuihan hurriedly stretched out his arms, trying to hug her waist from behind. Mrs. Qingyou escaped from his arms in a flash, rushed into the door, and closed the door tightly with a clang.
Bei Shuihan chased him to the door, only to be rejected, and his nose almost hit the door panel.
"You'er!" He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Do you really want to ignore me anymore?!"
"I don't want to!" Mrs. Qingyou replied from inside the door.
Bei Shuihan frowned, "Don't you miss the kindness of husband and wife at all?"
"Don't read it!" She replied two more words inside the door.