In Xie Yanzong's eyes, Wei Manqing was a philistine, frivolous, always telling lies, and never had a smile on his face all day long.
In short, they are the type of people that I despise the most.
He originally planned to comply with her mother's last wish and put her in a corner of the yard, treating her as a little pet that only relieves his boredom.
From time to time, I would tease and blow my hair, and the days would pass like this.
Pretty good too. Xie Yanzong sat in the yard and thought.
His leg disease will be cured soon. When he resumes his duties as an official, he will come back wearing his armor and rub her spirit to see if she still dares to make fun of him.
But before that day came, he saw her skillfully climbing up the wall and laughing at him who was completely confused in the wheelchair: "Thank you, sir, I'm tired of playing! We'll see you again!"
Then he waved his hand and disappeared from sight.
Xie Yanzong sat there blankly, with the girl's teasing wishes echoing in his ears, "Get well soon!"
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and snarled out a vicious protest, "Just wait! I'll catch you right now!"
In his hands, he carefully dismantled the straps on the wheelchair.
That was the green willow she had newly embroidered for him, so she couldn't damage it.
Purpose: Women's self-improvement