Chapter 879 Cousin (105)

Bai Weiwei hesitated for a moment before putting her hands on his back, then slowly bent down and hugged him.

She seemed to be trying to give him some warmth so that he wouldn't shake so badly.

Her tone was suppressed, "I'm fine, Qi Chimu, I'm not dead yet."

Qi Chimu has experienced all kinds of desperate things, and he can face them calmly, and there are not many times when he is afraid.

More anger and hatred.

And seeing her come back tonight, he was left with the fear of fear, and the trembling of the rest of his life.

When she was kidnapped, he actually felt that everything he had done after his rebirth was meaningless.

This feeling was so painful that he didn't know what to do.

Qi Chimu hugged her even more deeply.

Feel the reassuring feeling of her warm body.

He was like a child, he could only calm down the helplessness after losing her in her arms.

Bai Weiwei didn't dislike his tears wiping her dress, she just hung her head frailly, her long black hair was messy and scattered on her chest, and her small face was so pale that it turned blue.

The Wubu San didn't know what kind of poison it was.

It's not dawn yet.

It started to writhe in her body.

Bai Weiwei endured silently, swallowing back the blood in her throat.

Qi Chimu seemed to feel her trembling unnaturally, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and tear-stained, he said coldly.

"Did he treat you unreasonably?"

He is the fifth prince.

Bai Weiwei shook her head and said softly, "No."

Qi Chimu's eyes became clear and sharp again. He seemed to be afraid that the murderous look in his eyes would scare her, so he lowered his eyes immediately, but his tone softened, "It's fine if you don't have one. I'll have the doctor come over to check you up tomorrow."

He was worried, she was tied up and then released.

He was afraid that the people from the Fifth Prince's side would do something to her body.

Bai Weiwei frowned and looked at the mirror. Her long hair was messed up, her makeup was also messed up, and she didn't look good at all.

"Qi Chimu, draw me another flower."

Qi Chimu felt that Bai Weiwei's state was not right.

At this time, I still think about makeup.

But thinking of her childish temper, she followed her, picked up those rouge powder boxes, fetched water, and washed her face.

Then he painted her snow-white and delicate face again, and began to apply makeup and powder.

She likes the flashy makeup.

But he knew that under her gorgeous makeup, her simple and elegant face was actually more endearing.

I'm afraid that she will attract a few more rotten peach blossoms when she goes out.

He'd always been happy to indulge her in a little more make-up.

But today, Bai Weiwei pressed his hand, her eyes were bright, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You can draw a more elegant makeup."

Qi Chi paused, seemingly puzzled.

Bai Weiwei was a little embarrassed and said, "I know you like my clean and elegant appearance."

Qi Chimu blushed, she knew that he liked her plain appearance.

He was a little sweet in his heart, and his technique was much gentler. He lightly brushed a thin layer of powder on her, pressed the powder with his fingertips, and touched her cheek so lightly.

A touch of red.

Her bloodless face suddenly brightened.

Her complexion was not good, Qi Chimu thought silently, and asked the doctor to come over and take a look at her body as soon as possible.

I'm afraid that besides infertility, she may suffer from some kind of disease.

Bai Weiwei smiled contentedly when she saw that she had become tidy and beautiful.

She got up and said to Qi Chimu, "Am I the most beautiful woman you've ever seen?"