The Lady's Sickly Husband

C110. Assassins!

At this moment, he hated the mother and son more. But for his cold poison, he would take her into his arms and loved her as much as he could instead of putting her in the icy water.

With very passing minute, Mo Qianxue trembled and his heart ached like being cut inch by inch.

Time flew by quietly. Ning Shaoqing finally felt that Mo Qianxue's hands weren't frightening hot as before, so he took her out of the bucket.

Mo Qianxue only wore one layer of clothes, and having soaked in the water for so long, the clothes were tightly attached to the body and displayed her curves of the nude.

Meeting Ning Shaoqing's eyes, Mo Qianxue was a little shy, "You turn around."

Ning Shaoqing flushed and was also shy and embarrassed.

Usually, he would make fun of her, "We've become husband and wife long ago. What to be shy of?" before he turned around. But today, he turned at once.

He felt himself too ineptitude as a husband to make fun of her.

They had never unruly kissed or gotten changed before each other in bright daylight. Therefore, he had touched or kissed but never closely seen her nudity.

When Mo Qianxue stood up from the water, he subtly swallowed. However, today he found himself an incompetent husband to appreciate her body.

As soon as Su Qi got out of the room, Asan and Awu arrived quickly.

Therefore, the clothes Mo Qianxue was wearing now weren't the suit that was bought by Alu as Su Qi had ordered, but the ones Awu bringing here at Ning Shaoqing's order.

After Mo Qianxue got dressed, Ning Shaoqing turned back and wrapped his large fur cloak on her.

This fur cloak was the one Mo Qianxue asked Nizi to make for him in case that his poison might be triggered by the cold winter.

The outer layer was grey-mice fur, which wasn't expensive but especially warm.

Wrapping her in the cloak, Ning Shaoqing didn't want to stay for one more second and held her to walk out.

Mo Qianxue arrived here in the afternoon, so now after all the torment, the sky was dark already.

Walking in the yard and seeing Su Qi standing under the evergreen old tree in thin clothes, Ning Shaoqing almost hit the ceiling again because even in darkness, the teeth print on his neck was still so obvious.

The 'thank you' on the tip of his tongue swallowed back. With a snort, he held Mo Qianxue and quickly walked out of Baiyunju.

In the carriage, Mo Qianxue began to sneeze again.

In a hurry, Ning Shaoqing wrapped the cloak tighter for her and closely hugged her in his arms. As his hand pressed against her back, she felt a current of warmth sending over from her back to run through her body.

Instantly, she could feel the coldness in her body reducing bit by bit. Within one quarter, she was much warmer.

Ning Shaoqing's forehead was deemed with sweat. Only after Mo Qianxue stopped trembling and her face had no more color of coldness did he take back his hand and stop transmitting authentic qi to her. Then he took her into his arms again.

As her body warmed up, Mo Qianxue was totally well. She didn't mention about she staying alone with Su Qi, and Ning Shaoqing didn't ask either.

The couple stayed quiet by each other's side. Mo Qianxue felt a little boring, so she asked Ning Shaoqing to tell anecdotes that had happened when he was a little boy, so Ning Shaoqing began to tell her things about the Ning family.