The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng continued, "I was also wrong. I should have firmly believed in you. I was too impulsive at the time. I resigned from the He Company, and when I saw that you didn't catch up with me, I didn't calm down and think. Also, I shouldn't drink with other men. This is my first time drinking since I came to this world. I don't know my alcohol tolerance, so I didn't drink much. Unexpectedly, the aftereffects are quite strong."

Mo Jinghong raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that his little girl would reflect on herself. His smile deepened, and he couldn't help but gently kiss Wen Qingcheng's forehead.

"I was also inappropriate. I went to Wen's house to explain to you right after I dealt with He's affairs. You were not there, so I asked Ah Falcon to look for you along the street. It was Yingge who told me that you were in Zui Jiang Yue, but I didn't expect you to be with the prince. When I opened the door and saw him holding you, I lost my mind and got angry with you without asking why, and said those words to you."

Wen Qingcheng felt warm in her heart when she heard that Mo Jinghong went to the Wen residence to look for her first. "I also met the prince by chance. He saw me soaked in the snow and was afraid that I would catch a cold, so he gave me a cup of hot wine to keep me warm. I thought it tasted good and the alcohol content was not high, so I drank a few more cups. I didn't expect that I would feel dizzy and sleepy when I stood up and couldn't stand steadily. Suddenly, I felt that it was you."

"You don't know your alcohol tolerance and you dare to drink more. Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?" Mo Jinghong said in a low and mellow voice, with his face close to Wen Qingcheng.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Wen Qingcheng shook her head.

Soon, Ah Falcon drove the carriage to the door of Wen's house. Ah Falcon coughed lightly outside, "Prince, Miss Wen, we are here."

Mo Jinghong got out of the car first, and stood under the car and hugged Wen Qingcheng directly. Wen Qingcheng also hugged his neck, and the two behaved very intimately.

Ah Falcon looked at the two of them in shock and thought, the prince is really good, he coaxed them together so quickly, they were about to go their separate ways just a moment ago, and now they've reconciled!

Mo Jinghong threw the cloak behind him, wrapped Wen Qingcheng's slender body, hid his hands in the cloak, hugged Wen Qingcheng tightly, and the two walked side by side towards the gate of the house.

Lights have been turned on on both sides of the gate, and the warm orange lanterns look particularly cozy in this snowy night.

As soon as they reached the front door, it opened. Bai Wei saw Wen Qingcheng and Mo Jinghong coming back together, and her face instantly lit up. "Miss, Miss, you are back. It's freezing and snowy here. I was so worried about you."

"Good Bai Wei, I'm back now, have you had your meal?" Wen Qingcheng asked softly. Seeing Bai Wei present, Wen Qingcheng tried to break free from Mo Jinghong's embrace, but Mo Jinghong held her tighter, and his big hand under his cloak deliberately rubbed Wen Qingcheng's arm. However, on the surface, Mo Jinghong looked normal.

"Go prepare some dry clothes for your girl, she's all wet..." Mo Jinghong ordered.

Bai Wei responded and immediately went to prepare clean clothes and found the home clothes that Wen Qingcheng often wore. After Wen Qingcheng entered the house, Mo Jinghong reluctantly let her go to change clothes.

After closing the door, Bai Wei saw that Wen Qingcheng was soaked, with mud on her knees and cuffs. She suddenly felt uneasy and wondered where her girl had gone.

"Girl, you are soaked and your clothes are dirty."

"It's okay, I just fell a few times because the road was slippery." Wen Qingcheng waved her hand.

"You fell a few times! Let me see where you are hurt." Bai Wei nervously stepped forward to help Wen Qingcheng check her body.

As soon as she got closer, she could smell alcohol. She didn't smell it outside just now, but now in the enclosed bedroom, Bai Wei could smell alcohol on Wen Qingcheng. "Did the girl drink?"

"A little bit." Wen Qingcheng pinched her fingers and gestured.

While Bai Wei was changing Wen Qingcheng's clothes, she noticed that her skin was still very white and smooth. It was glowing with a milky white halo under the light. "Fortunately, it's not..." Before she finished speaking, Bai Wei noticed that Wen Qingcheng's palm was scratched. "Ah, my hand is scratched."

Wen Qingcheng raised her hand and noticed that her skin was broken. Her hand was frozen outside just now, so she felt pain. Now that she entered the house and noticed the wound, she felt a burning sensation. However, it was just a small scratch, and the blood had already coagulated. She could just wipe it with the disinfectant in her medicine box.

"It doesn't hurt, don't worry about me." Wen Qingcheng touched Bai Wei's little face and had already changed her wet clothes.

"Girl, I remember there is that disinfectant in your medicine box. I'll get it and wipe it for you." Bai Wei and Wen Qingcheng have almost learned about Wen Qingcheng's medical equipment and pharmaceutical equipment during this period of time. As for wound treatment, they know that disinfection is required.

When Bai Wei came over again with the disinfection tools, Wen Qingcheng had already put on her pink home dress.

"Miss, why don't you wait for me to help you put it on? You still have wounds on your hands." Bai Wei came over to help Wen Qingcheng clean the wound.

"Where's Brother Mo? Why can't I hear any voice from him? Did he leave?" Wen Qingcheng looked towards the bedroom door.

Bai Wei smiled and said, "I just went to the laboratory to get disinfectant, and I saw the prince and Master A Falcon making ginger soup for the girl in the kitchen. I said I would do it, but the prince didn't need me, so he just let me take care of the girl."

Wen Qingcheng's eyes widened and she said in shock: "Brother Mo is making ginger soup!" While being shocked, Wen Qingcheng felt warm in her heart and was very touched.

When Mo Jinghong was still in the first grade of junior high school, he did everything from fetching water to chopping firewood at home. But after returning to Beijing, he became a prince with a lot of servants and servants. It was impossible for him to do such work.

Soon, Mo Jinghong came in with ginger soup, and Wen Qingcheng put on a cotton coat and came to the main room. When Mo Jinghong saw Wen Qingcheng coming out, he glared at her, "Tsk, why did you come out? Be careful not to catch a cold."

"I'm not made of paper, how can I be that fragile?" Wen Qingcheng said as she sat on the chair and waited for Mo Jinghong to bring her the ginger soup.

Mo Jinghong put down the ginger soup and said, "Ah Falcon, go get another brazier."

"One is enough. I'm not cold." Wen Qingcheng smiled and touched the bowl of ginger soup, but was accidentally scalded.

"Are you burned? Be careful." Mo Jinghong pulled a chair over and sat down next to Wen Qingcheng. He took her little hand and blew on it. When he saw the scratched skin at the base of Wen Qingcheng's palm, he felt distressed.

He had promised Wen Qingcheng that he would not let her shed another tear or get hurt, but he did not expect that he was the one who caused her to get hurt and cry. Thinking of this, Mo Jinghong felt guilty.

Wen Qingcheng saw Bai Wei coming out of the bedroom with a basket of her dirty clothes and quickly pulled her hand back. "It doesn't hurt at all, really."

"Bai Wei, it's too late today. Don't wash up. Eat first. I guess Brother Mo hasn't eaten yet."

Mo Jinghong raised his hand and scratched Wen Qingcheng's nose, "How can I care about eating?"

Bai Wei said, "Then I'll go soak the clothes and cook. Miss, is there anything you want to eat tonight?"