Chapter 823: Damn, I wait for you

"Happy brother." Wen Renyu kissed her eyebrows and called her name over and over again: "Your nerd found you, you wake up, wake up and take a look, OK, you talk to me, you scold me ... "
But no matter what he said, the person in his arms was still motionless.
In the evening, Taitai Hospital sent medicines to her, and Wen Renyu personally fed her medicine.
She couldn't move her tongue and couldn't get the medicine in.
He could only hold the bitter medicine and feed her medicine to her.
But even so, most of the medicine ran down the corner of her mouth.
He was tireless, feeding it again and again, yelling at her name and begging her to drink.
The steward stood at the door, and from time to time looked inward, watching this scene, and dared not go in with his head down.
Wen Renyu called for water, changed her clothes, and wiped her body. Then she hugged her and continued to stun.
The bitter medicine smell spread in his mouth.
The bitterness spread from the mouth to the whole body.
He stared at her brow blindly.
It suddenly occurred to me that he had once fed her and drank porridge.
At that time, she was also uncomfortable, lazily snuggled in his arms, forced him to be fierce, and would drop a few tears, and then looked at her with a grieving and pitiful face, complaining angry After that, he just opened his mouth and bit him.
"Happy brother." He murmured: "Don't be angry, bite me, don't be angry with your body, bite a few bites if you want to bite me, I will never resist."
He shoved her broken hair from head to head.
She doesn't like tying her hair or combing her hair. She always likes to slacken her long hair in a carriage.
She was too laissez-faire about her own affairs, but she was extremely critical of other small things, and always instructed him to do small things that he didn't need to do at all.
He used to think that a woman like her had a good face and was lazy and coquettish. No man could stand her.
At that time, he prefers her who was sleeping in his arms, and she fell asleep like a small breasted cat, and let him knead it.
But now she was so cleverly nestled in his arms, but he was full of eyes, hoping that she would wake up, hoping that she would give him impetus as before.
"Happy brother, happy brother." He looked at her, almost calling her that night, hoping that she would respond to him at some point.
He had thought that when he found her, he would have to toss her hard, bloated her butt, and a bite on her shoulder and a bite to ask her where to hide.
But now that she had found her, he knew that what he had done to her was far more cruel than he had imagined.
"Happy brother." He was holding her, and finally couldn't hold it, he was so tired that he fell asleep.
In his sleep, he entered the palace, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that she was standing under the plum tree in the backyard of the palace and smiling at him: "Damn, you haven't got lost this time."
She wore red clothes with a lot of red plums embroidered on it. He hurried over to hug her, but his eyes narrowed to touch her. The plum petals scattered on her body flew away with a twinkling of eyes. Kung Fu, her entire body became countless petals floating in the air.
He opened his hands to flutter, his arms empty, without her, no petals, and no red plum trees in the yard.
A stir sober.
Only the dark night could not see the bright night, and she was still beside her.
His face was wet and greasy, he reached out his hand and realized that he was full of tears in his sleep.