Hades' ugly wife

He was born in the emperor's house and was imprisoned in the palace. Wanting to go out all day to find a person whose name is unknown and whose appearance is unknown is like going to heaven, but he brought the memories of his previous life with him. These past events tormented him day and night, Now, the person who had been waiting for more than [-] years appeared in front of my eyes!Let him be unable to bear such joy for a while!

"Wen Qing!" Seeing his precarious body fall, King Anrui's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed forward to support him, what's wrong?How could he be so down and out in this life?Distressed eyes, Wen Qing, fortunately I found you...

"Come on!" Da Heng picked him up, his light weight made him frown, King Anrui gave an order, and walked up to the two guards.

"Drag the people who were punished with sticks just now and beat them a hundred times!"

"Yes!" The guard took the order and dragged the limp man out, but the two of them didn't know where they offended the lord, they could only swallow it full of grievances, and didn't dare to shout, otherwise, they would lose their lives up.

"Hmm..." Wen Qing pulled his sleeves and shook his head desperately. His eyes were as clear and bright as they were thousands of years ago. Donghua remembered the first time he saw him, and his eyes bound him inside. Sleepiness means thousands of years.

"If you pass the order, you will be exempted from punishment, but you will be degraded by one level and fined one month." A faint voice came from the sedan chair. This is already his biggest concession, and he will never forgive Wen Qing.

Wen Qing looked at him and still shook his head, with disapproval in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Donghua wondered, why didn't he speak, could it be... a thought rose from his mind, and when he saw him struggling to take out the pen and paper, his heart shook violently, God, why did you punish him like this!

Wen Qing bowed his head, and the beautiful handwriting appeared on the paper, which read: It's your fault, why punish the servant?

"Puchi!" Donghua couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to embrace him. In the past twenty years in the mortal world, he is the only one who dares to talk to himself like this. Wen Qing, if you can't find you in this life, life is meaningless .

"Come on!" The messenger boy ran up to him for the third time, running back and forth from behind the line really made him breathless.

"Remove the punishment of those two people." Everyone was shocked when the words came out, but they didn't dare to raise their heads. King Anrui opened his mouth three times a day, and broke the precept three times!

Everyone knows that every time King Anrui goes on tour, he never speaks, argues, or stops. Today, he broke down consecutively, just because of an ugly, physically disabled young man?

"who is this?"

"do not know."

"Does King Anrui like this?"

The team gradually drifted away, and a group of women behind them exploded. The man they admired actually has this hobby?

"Huh!" The jade hand smashed the glass cup, and a young man who had been watching coldly since just now, no, it should be said that the handsome young man disguised as a man got up angrily, good you King Anrui!She was embarrassed on her wedding day and her father was ashamed, but today she hugged a cripple like a treasure in front of the public, how embarrassing it is for her!

"Luqiao, let's go!" With a flick of his sleeve, the young master turned coldly.

"Yes." The little girl on the side didn't dare to vent her anger, the lady is really terrible when she gets angry, that unlucky young man, you can ask for more blessings!

"Wenqing, let me see the wound." Donghua gently pulled his clothes away, the red marks on his back hurt his eyes, he was really unwilling to let them go like this just now!

Wen Qing turned his head to show that he was fine, but after shaking him twice, a sense of dizziness engulfed him, and his body was about to fall out.

"Wenqing, what's the matter?" Holding him tightly with both hands, Donghua felt that the person in his arms was limp and weak, and the temperature was rising steadily. When he put his hand on his forehead, it was really terribly hot.

"You have a fever, Wen Qing," hugging him tightly, how can thin clothes keep out the cold?Donghua took off his ferret cloak to wrap him in it, and gave him his heat with a little force. He couldn't imagine what would happen if Wenqing hadn't been discovered by him today?He would curl up in the cold inn with injuries all over his body, no one to take care of him, he would feel flustered, and his heart would be overwhelmed by sadness, he would not dare to think about it anymore, Wen Qing, why am I always hurting you, why... …

Grandpa... The warm hand touched him gently, just like when he was a child, grandpa would stay by his bedside when he was sick. Although it was cold, as long as grandpa was by his side, he would feel comfortable, but why did grandpa leave?A familiar face in front of him gradually stretched out, seeing him smiling happily, Wen Qing eagerly wanted to catch up with him, but was left behind, unable to keep up.

Grandpa, don't go, don't abandon him!grandfather!

"Wenqing, Wenqing!" Seeing him shivering from cold and sweating from heat, Donghua was anxious and at a loss, so he could only urge the bearer to hurry up again and again, but the person in his arms suddenly burst into tears , choked with crying, clutching in the air with both hands indiscriminately.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid..." Hold his hand firmly, seeing her curled up in his arms like a weak little girl, Donghua's nose is sore, the entanglement between the three of them will always be Wenqing Injured, even reincarnation was the most painful path for him. In the previous two lives, he owed him too much. In this life, he swore that he would try his best to make him happy and worry-free.

Son, go, my character is finished, the rest will be handed over to these two people, trust them, follow them...

The old man stretched out his finger and pointed behind him, two figures came out from a white light, Wen Qing walked there slowly,

"Wenqing! You're awake!" Watching him open his eyes happily, Donghua finally let go of his half-empty heart. He had been unconscious since just now. In an emergency, he decisively stopped the team and went to the nearest medical clinic. Fortunately, he woke up.

Wen Qing looked at the magnified face, and heard the words of his grandfather.

"Don't get up first, slow down." Watching him hold up his body in fear, Donghua leaned him half on his chest, "You are sick now, don't move around." Elegant hands stroked his head, presumably to comfort the injured little beast.

"We'll go back when you feel better." Donghua murmured softly, sighing softly at the feeling of returning the treasure that had been lost for thousands of years.

Nodding, Wenqing closed her eyes and relaxed her body, Grandpa, thank you... Word Count (2781)

Recovered from a serious illness

Wenqing's illness lasted for half a month. That day when he knelt in the snow to dig a grave, he took the root, and then he drove for ten days in a row. It was winter, and it was cold and hot for a while. When a person relaxes from head to toe, the moment he relaxes, he collapses.

It’s just that he slept in a daze for half a month, not knowing anything. He suffered from outsiders. A large group of imperial physicians were rushed by Cui to see him in the middle of the night. An old man, after a few days of tossing and adding ten years of age, this is not counted, King Anrui said harshly, if he doesn't wake up again, an imperial doctor will not eat this bowl of rice, and send Ningguta to serve as an army Frightened, a group of gentle and gentle doctors turned out all the dusty medical skills, twisted their old faces and checked there.

In the past few days, Prince Anrui's mansion was always going back and forth with people going in and out, and the sedan chair at the door was waiting for people almost at any time. When this happened to the emperor's ears, he was even more curious. His younger brother, who had always been ascetic, had changed his temper?

"Fu'an, are you serious?" The father-in-law stood in front of the case and answered seriously in a shrill voice.

With a flick of Ming Huang's sleeves, the emperor said, "Leave the palace in micro-clothes tomorrow."

Prince Anrui's Mansion

The colorful and green in front of my eyes formed halos, as if something was shaking inside, Wen Qing stretched out his hand to brush away the annoying bugs in front of his eyes, but just as he moved, he found that his whole body was sore and weak as if he had just been off the battlefield, Just bend your fingers slightly.

"Wenqing, you're finally awake!" His hand was grasped immediately, and he opened his eyes blankly. An enlarged face in front of him startled him, his beard was shaggy, and his eyes were bloodshot. Crying and grinning, Wenqing fixed his eyes again, this is not Donghua...how did he become like this?

Raising his arm barely, he stroked the embarrassed man, his eyes softened, he, has been staying by his side?

"If you continue to sleep, I'll go up to them and ask for someone!" Wen Qing burst out laughing when he heard this, and only King An Rui was in a hurry to challenge "them".

"Wen Qing, don't scare me like this again, you don't know, you lie here for half a month, I feel like I've been dead for half a month, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll kill you again..." His words choked, Donghua saw Seeing him suffering in dire straits, fighting against the serious illness, he wished he could jump down and bear everything for him.

He was really scared, and beat him a few times for no reason before.Injury to the internal organs, what is the difference from the previous two lives?When he stayed by his bedside, he made up his mind to follow him wherever he went, and pamper him when he lived, for the rest of his life.

Wenqing still smiled lightly and shallowly. Donghuazheng looked at him in a daze. In the eyes of others, Wenqing was ugly. It happened that he could see the appearance inside through the scars, just like the Buddha thousands of years ago, If this blindfold was the first test, then he passed. What he found was not Wen Qing, but Wen Qing's heart.

"I'll go to the kitchen to see if the medicine is ready. You lie down." After covering the quilt and carefully tucking the gaps, Wen Qing looked at his appearance in this life. He was still handsome, but the whole person seemed to be released from the rules and regulations, dazzling The brilliance of your eyes dimmed, Donghua, I still look up to you in the third life...

"My lord, get up and wash up. After a while, the lord will come to see you with the medicine. It won't be good." King Anrui had just left, when a servant girl came in with his big eyes alive, revealing an elf, Wen Qing knew him It's the prince's new favorite, but it can't be like this