In the next few days, Meng Zhao no longer resisted the treatment as before.

Because every time he received treatment, Qingying would stand by and look at him expectantly.

The doctor said that the treatment needed to be deepened to stimulate Meng Zhao's leg nerves. Today, thicker silver needles were used, and the time the silver needles stayed on the acupuncture points was also doubled.

After the doctor finished acupuncture, he went out to get some fresh air. Before he left, he told Qingying to keep an eye on Meng Zhao and not let him pull out the silver needles because he couldn't stand the pain.

He would come in to remove the needles in half an hour.

Dozens of silver needles were inserted into Meng Zhao's legs, and the pain made him break out in cold sweats.

Qingying took a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, coaxing him softly, "My dear, please bear with it. I'll wait for you to get better. In the spring of next year, we will go to Yingtao Mountain to see the peach blossom forest. My dear, you are so handsome. Standing in the peach forest with falling petals, with your clothes swaying,

you must be as beautiful as a fairy in a painting. The girls in Anyang City will be bewitched by you." Meng Zhao opened his eyelids and looked at the gentle girl through his long eyelashes soaked with sweat. "Qingying, what about you? Will I be bewitched you?" Qingying

paused, and her slender white jade fingers slowly moved down. She used her fingertips to carefully trace the man's clear eyebrows and high nose bone, and finally stopped at his sexy thin lips.

In many unknown early mornings, Aozakura had secretly kissed these beautiful lips several times.

During her menstrual period, one night, Aozakura felt too tired. It was not long after dark when she could not help falling asleep.

The consequence of sleeping too much in the first half of the night is that she will wake up very early the next day. Aozakura woke up when the sky was gray.

When she woke up, she found herself in the arms of a man. He held her tightly and protected her. His warm and thick hands were always on her lower abdomen.

The man held her too tightly. Aozakura moved slightly, and suddenly the man's low voice came from above her head, which scared her.

"Ao Ying, does it still hurt? Let me rub it for you."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the palm on her lower abdomen began to rub gently.

A warmth slowly rose from her lower abdomen. Ao Ying raised her eyes to look at the man, but saw that Meng Zhao's eyes were tightly closed, with no sign of waking up at all. He rubbed for a while, and the movement of his hands suddenly stopped.

Ao Ying then realized that the man was talking in his sleep.

Even in her dream, he did not forget to rub her belly. Ao Ying's heart moved slightly, and she suddenly felt a sense of being cherished.

She raised her head and stared at the man's handsome sleeping face.

Meng Zhao was sleeping soundly with a peaceful face. He closed his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes hung on his eyelids, casting a fan-shaped shadow.

After he fell asleep, his eyes were warm, and his usual indifference, arrogance, and alienation all disappeared, and he became more approachable.

Qingying looked at the handsome sleeping face of the man and couldn't help but fall. Her heart suddenly began to beat.

It was in this quiet morning that Qingying took the initiative to kiss Meng Zhao for the first time.

After that, every morning when she woke up first, she would secretly kiss Meng Zhao.

But her kiss was very light, like a feather gently falling on the snow, and Meng Zhao never noticed it.

Qingying retracted her wandering thoughts. She gently stroked the man's lips with her fingertips and slowly uttered a word: "Yes."

Meng Zhao raised his lips and smiled. He held Qingying's small hand and clasped her fingers tightly. "Qingying, wait for me. Let's go to see the snow-capped mountains, peach forests, deserts, and all the beautiful scenery in the world."

"Yes, let's go together." Qingying smiled and nodded.

When Meng Zhao was not paying attention, she turned her back slightly and hid the loneliness in her eyes.

Everything she said today was used to coax Meng Zhao. She would not accompany him to see the snow-capped mountains, peach forests, and deserts.

Yesterday, Madam Meng came to talk to her and said that the old man of the Zhao family heard that Meng Zhao had a beautiful concubine whose beauty was the most beautiful in Anyang City. He was afraid that Qingying would endanger the status of Miss Zhao, so he wanted Qingying to leave the Meng family on the day of Meng Zhao's wedding.