Chapter 1883 My Little Wife Is Sick 3

Chu Ci finished drinking the water, but her eyes were still dizzy.

I have never been in such poor health.

Chu Ci groaned and signaled Qingbi to put him back.

It wasn't until I lay back on the bed that I felt a little better.

Most of Chu Ci's little face was buried in the soft quilt and pillow, with only cloud-like black hair scattered aside.

It made that pale little face look even more sickly.

With a bit of heartache in Qingbi's eyes, she carefully held Chu Ci's hand, warmed it in her hand, and said again, "Miss, the porridge is still warm in the kitchen. I said you can eat some if you wake up and are hungry." "

"I don't want to eat, I want to sleep."

Chu Ci's voice was a little muffled when she spoke.

He buried his face further into the soft pillow like a little boy.

This little gesture made Qingbi want to laugh. She curled her lips slightly and did not dare to urge her. She pulled down the curtain to block some of the light from the oil lamp outside, but not completely darkening it. Chu Ci spoke again, "Then young lady, please go to sleep. Qingbi goes and tells the person next to Madam and waits outside."

I was in the back room to take care of Chu Ci. Now that I have confirmed that Chu Ci's fever has basically gone, I naturally have to go back to the master and his wife first. Even if I go to sleep, I have to tell the servants over there first.

Chu Ci responded dully, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.

The next morning was dewy and foggy.

Before Chu Ci woke up, her hand was pulled up.

Chu Ci snorted, opened her eyes, looked up, and saw a beautiful woman who seemed to be in her twenties looking down at her worriedly.

She is the mother of this body.

"My dear, are you feeling better? The doctor will be here soon."

"mother."

The little girl called softly, but still lay down a little wilted.

Even after a good night's sleep, the limp feeling of weakness in my body could not be dissipated. My head was still a little groggy and quite uncomfortable.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, my dear baby has been here so many times."

As Mrs. Chu spoke, she raised her hand to smooth Chu Ci's hair.

Chu Ci responded with a dull sound, adjusted her posture, closed her eyes again and tried to fall asleep.

I don't even know when the doctor came to check my pulse. I only remember that I was called up in the middle and then forced to drink a bowl of quite bitter soup.

Chu Ci frowned and couldn't resist, her little hands fluttered wildly. Finally, after being forced to drink, she huddled under the quilt and continued to sleep.

At this moment, on the other side, not long after the sun had just risen in the morning, the door of Lu's house was opened.

A handsome-looking man who looked as gentle as jade walked out of it, followed by two boys.

He has long black hair, which is neatly tied up by a jade crown. He has been in the business field for many years, and he has already developed a shrewd and fox-like temperament.

The smile on the corner of his lips was very light and shallow. It didn't seem like he was smiling, but it just gave people a gentle feeling.

Luzhai is located in the center of the city. In the early morning, it is surrounded by lively vendors and shops setting up stalls.

I simply had a meal outside and talked about business all morning with others, smiling but hiding my knives.

A large amount of income was recorded in his account again, and he looked calm and relaxed. He was sitting in the largest restaurant in Jiangwan City, holding a glass of wine and sipping it in small sips.