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One hundred and five chapters twenty-four filial piety husband

"What's wrong with Bai Yi?" Although she had only met once, maybe it was a similar relationship, she had a good impression of that handsome man.

Qi Ye put down the things in his hand: "He is fine, but he hasn't woken up yet."

This situation is abnormal.

If there is no problem with the physical examination, but it is not awake, then it can only be...

"I want to go and have a look."

Qi Ye picked her up and walked to the next ward. Ye Weilan only glanced at Bai Yi's gray face and confirmed that this was indeed an anti-psychiatric attack.

"Sister-in-law," Dingding asked worriedly: "Is there any way you can wake him up?"

Ye Weilan shook her head very slowly: "I'm not sure, but..."

Someone should be OK.

Qi Ye knew that Bai Yi and Ye Weilan were about the same level. A person who could hurt him like this must be the master of the masters.

Bai Yi must have seen something before he was silenced by the other party.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Qi Ye's eyes, and he hugged Ye Weilan and went back: "Weilan, don't go to see Perilla Godo."

The old monster always regarded her as research material, and he didn't want to make them related at all.

"But Bai Yi..."

Qi Ye hesitated for a moment: "Weilan, if I exchange Ye Mingzhu for Bai Yi, would you agree?"

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and had almost no hesitation: "If possible, I would naturally be willing."

"Don't you want her to die?" Avenge Ye Bing.

"She died, but I just let out a sigh of anger. If she could get a life back when she was alive, of course the latter is more important, and-" Her eyes looked at him with bright eyes: "Qi Ye won't let her go, right?"

"Yes," he gently kissed her sweet lips: "I will send all the Ye family to hell to avenge Ye Bing."

...

After Miss Ye was injured, she could be said to have enjoyed the highest treatment of a princess in the world.

Qi Ye hugged her in and out, served her tea and fed her meals, changed her clothes and washed her clothes, and took care of her. She took care of her and counted her head.

By the way, I sighed and envied, and it was indeed my 24-filial husband.

Even when he wiped his body at night, he would do it himself.

She has injuries on her body and cannot get cold water. Because of her natural obsession with cleanliness, she feels very uncomfortable if she doesn't take a shower for a day, so Qi Ye wipes her body every night.

Every time he finished wiping, his little wife had red faces, and she buried her head in the quilt and refused to come out to see anyone.

I have been married for a while, why are I still so shy?

Master Qi thought calmly, could it be that he had trained too little?

He slept next to her, reading with a book.

After a while, Ye Weilan slowly lifted the quilt, and her cheeks were still very red: "What are you looking at?"

Qi Ye showed her the title of the book, Greek Philosophy.

Miss Ye's big eyes rolled up.

"Lying down well, I'll read it to you."

"...Do you want to consider looking at the documents or something?" For a week, he spent all his energy on her, caring about what she eats, what she wears, whether she is in a good mood, whether her wounds are painful... Everything is considered in detail, but he has never done a serious business. Is this the rhythm of the king not going to court early since then?

Miss Ye is embarrassed.

She doesn't want to be a beauty and suffer.

Qi Ye put the pillow in his arms and tried to make her lying comfortably: "No hurry."
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