Shenhao: The little widow became the richest woman in Beijing

Chapter 196 Just press it.

"My life is pretty good now." Xue Qing replied as if sighing.

My parents are healthy and I can still see her from time to time, so I am content. I can't be with her, but I can see her happy life. It's nice to live like this.

Bai Xueru looked at the man in front of her, with some unnoticeable complex emotions in her eyes. After thinking for a long time, she smiled brightly as if she had made some decision.

"Okay, I understand."

"Where's my handkerchief?" Bai Xueru stretched out her hand. It is not difficult to embroider the Juanpa that I gave him yesterday, and it should have been embroidered by now.

Xue Qing took out the handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Bai Xueru.

Bai Xueru took it in her hand, unfolded it, looked at it, and nodded in praise: "Not bad, it's lifelike, as if it grew out of the handkerchief."

This green grass is extremely resilient. It seems that as long as you give it a seed, it can grow and sprout no matter how barren the land is. Even in a heart as stubborn as a stone, it will slowly and unknowingly grow.

It's spring now, the time when the grass is sprouting.

Bai Xueru slightly curled her lips. She was quite satisfied with the green grass embroidered on the handkerchief, so she decided to accept it!

Xue Qing's eyes were gentle, "As long as you like it, I will do the rest."

"You can leave it to me if you want to embroider it." But maybe there won't be a next time. Xue Qing's expression was indescribably lonely.

There was some doubt in Bai Xueru's eyes. Men would learn very little in this area. Even for himself, wouldn't he think that this is something that only women would do?

I couldn't help but ask. "Don't you think embroidery is something that only women can do?"

Xue Qing explained with serious eyes, "I don't think there is anything that women should do. Women can do many things that men can do. Just like you have done many things that men should do, and you can do it better than many men. Everything is fine.”

"And I don't think that only women can do the things that others think women should do."

In my heart, whatever the woman in front of me doesn't like to do, that's what I should learn to do for her, regardless of gender!

Bai Xueru's eyes were surprised. His thoughts were equal and there was no distinction between men and women. I don’t think that a woman should take care of her husband and raise children, stay in the inner house and do what a woman should do.

Maybe this is something I appreciate about him.

What he doesn't like to do is what he should learn to do for himself?

There is a person who loves me so much and never talks about his efforts. It would be difficult for anyone to remain unmoved.

Others may think that his status is not as good as that of the prince, that he is not as good as others in one way or another, and that he is not perfect, but he has his own advantages.

If others also have the Shenhao System, when they evaluate themselves, am I a five-star person? That's not necessarily true. Even though I have mastered so many skills now, I still know that I still have many shortcomings.

Who would be a perfect five-star? I'm afraid it doesn't exist. Everyone is not as good as others.

at dusk,

Bai Xueru leaned on the bedside with a lazy and casual posture, looking sideways at the man sitting next to the table.

He didn't get any rest last night. Does he still want to sit there and sleep today?

It's just that he is a gentleman, and he cannot exploit patients again and again. I had no choice but to call him "come here"

Xue Qing looked up at Bai Xueru with doubtful eyes, "What's wrong?"

Bai Xueru's eyes flashed and her voice was soft, "I have a headache, please help me massage it."

Xue Qing silently walked forward and sat next to the bed near the end of the bed.

Bai Xueru looked at him far away from her and said speechlessly: "Do you think you are an ape? Can you press my forehead like this?"

Xue Qing moved forward again. Bai Xueru looked at his small movements and shook her head helplessly. She stood up and approached him and rested her head on the man's lap.

He closed his eyes lightly and said slowly, "Just press it like this."

Xue Qing stared at Bai Xueru's movements in surprise. She was actually lying on his lap?

Who on earth said that dreams must be painless? Maybe that person is telling nonsense. Is what he said necessarily accurate?

Maybe I am really in a dream now, otherwise why would I explain this scene now.

Are you already dead? Maybe this is just a dream that occurs when you are on the verge of death? Or maybe his poison has not been cured. Maybe this poison not only causes dense pain in the body, but also causes hallucinations?

Bai Xueru's lips moved slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything, quietly waiting for his move.

Xue Qing carefully touched Bai Xueru's forehead with his slender fingers and rubbed it gently. The atmosphere was warm and quiet.

Bai Xueru was vaguely aware that the man's eyes had been looking at her intently and tenderly, and she felt the right strength of his fingers.

I couldn't help but ask, "Is it possible that you have practiced this before?"

"No, no." Xue Qing didn't expect that she would speak suddenly, was he afraid that she would notice his sight? He hurriedly raised his head and looked away.

When his eyes left, Bai Xueru gently opened her eyes and looked at the angular chin of the man above her. Why hadn't she noticed before that he seemed to be an extremely attractive person? It seemed that the more he looked at him, the more in line with her own aesthetic.

Not to mention his tall and perfect figure, just his appearance is one of a kind.

The bridge of his nose is as tall and straight as a ridge, and his eyes are as deep as lake water, yet calm and pure. What makes him most attractive is that his lake-like deep eyes are full of the reflection of the moon, focused and affectionate.

Bai Xueru looked up quietly at the man in front of her. Seeing that she didn't speak any more, Xue Qing thought she had closed her eyes again, so he lowered his head and looked at her again. Their eyes met, and Xue Qing paused with his fingers.

Time seems to stand still for a moment, stopping on this quiet scene of years.

Xue Qing's eyes were filled with the woman's reflection, and he stroked the woman's hair by accident. If this was a dream, then let yourself be more arrogant.

Before the fire, I wanted to help her tuck her hair behind her ears, touch her head and comfort her "don't be afraid", but I couldn't offend her or get close to her. I didn't want to displease her, let alone embarrass her. Do.

Now that I am in my dream, wouldn't it be okay to get closer to her?

Xue Qing's slender fingers brushed Bai Xueru's hair at the temples, and then gently stroked her forehead with his thumb.

Bai Xueru thought of his slightly raised and lowered hand during the fire scene. Is that so?

Bai Xueru raised her hand and grabbed the man's big palm that was touching her forehead, pulled it to her cheek, and rubbed it gently.

Xue Qing looked at her movements blankly, becoming more and more certain that he was in an illusion now. It's just that this illusion is really amazing. It is exactly the same as the real person, without any flaws.

Bai Xueru ignored his inner thoughts and simply said, "My back is sore too, why don't you help me massage it too."