C387 (1/2)
”Hubby, please let me go!”
In a moment of desperation, Wei Qing suddenly called Xiao Qingqian ”hubby”.
Xiao Qingqian naturally did not understand what her husband meant, and thought that he was calling him an old man, an old eunuch.
Sensing the dangerous aura around his body, Wei Qing swallowed her saliva, ”It's not that old granny, the old man wanted to say.”
There was a profound look in his eyes as he suddenly grabbed her chin. ”Hmm?”
Wei Qing's heartstrings trembled violently as she wrapped them around his neck, ”Husband's intentions were my husband's.”
Xiao Qingqian was skeptical, but continued to stare at her ”sincere” eyes, ”Then what did your wife say?”
”Wife!”
Xiao Qingqian felt that this way of addressing her was really novel. He chuckled softly, and called out to her in a deep voice in her ear, ”Wife.”
A warm breath brushed against her sensitive lips, and the tingling felt like electricity.
”Don't tease me!” Wei Qing warned her sternly.
Xiao Qingqian laughed, ”The time is not early, rest early.”
Wei Qing acknowledged, but did not have the intention to go ashore.
Xiao Qingqian turned his head and looked at her, ”Are you not coming up?”
”I'm tired!”
Looking at such a shameless little girl, his eyes were filled with doting as he once again entered the bath and carried her to the shore.
Who knew …
The little woman who had been yelling ”tired” pushed him directly into the bath.
Huge splashes of water splashed onto the shore. Wei Qing pointed at the extremely miserable Xiao Qingqian who was in the water, and laughed until his stomach hurt.
Xiao Qingqian wiped the water droplets off his face and looked at Wei Qing with eyes filled with danger.
Just as he was flying over, Wei Qing rushed out of the hall.
But, how could her speed surpass Xiao Qingqian's?
She felt as if her heart had been struck by a deer when she was trapped in his embrace.
After tossing and turning for a while, Xiao Qingqian helped her wring his hair dry and fell into a deep sleep while hugging her.
The next day, the steward started to prepare for Die'er and Chen Cheng's wedding. Because he had already asked the steward to look out for the courtyard before, this time, everything was prepared very quickly.
The day before Dia'Er was going to get married, Wei Qing and Dia'Er had a lot of words to say to each other. Wei Qing even said that she could come to the Duke Palace to chat with her in the future and they would call each other sisters.
Die'er only thought that Wei Qing despised her. Her face was dark, and she did not say a word.
Wei Qing pinched Die'er's nose, ”Stinking girl, do you really not understand what you just said?”
Die'er frowned. ”Eldest Miss is clearly looking down on servants!”
The corner of her mouth twitched helplessly. ”If I despised you, how could I have helped father acknowledge you as his adopted daughter?”
Hearing this, Die'er was dumbfounded.
Seeing that the carriage was about to reach the Prime Minister's Residence, Wei Qing angrily poked Die'er on the forehead, ”Damned girl, what's with that expression?”
Butterfly's eyes immediately turned red, blurring her vision with mist.
”Eldest Miss …”
”Alright.” Wei Qing raised her hand to wipe the tears on Die'er's face, ”I've said it before, although I'm calling you master and servant, I've always treated you as my little sister. In order for Chen Cheng to wholeheartedly devote himself to you, I have to make you my foster daughter. ”
”But Eldest Miss, this servant …”
Die'er did not finish her words, Wei Qing had already pressed a finger to her lips, ”You are not allowed to call yourself a 'servant'.”