The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1486 - 1570: Not Good Looking?

After talking about this matter, Shujun found it quite amusing as he looked at his little wife owner. No, now the wife owner is more than one size larger. That burly physique is almost catching up with Laosi Haoming, almost able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the strongest Haoming.

"I’m quite curious, Xiao Hui, how did you turn yourself into this appearance?" His eyes were filled with tenderness and affection. Even though it was no longer a familiar face, he knew that inside the shell was the soul he dearly loved.

Dong Huiying was very frank, "Not good-looking?"

Please refer to the recent complaint of the ’cow dung’ made by the Master of Branched Wang!

Dong Huiying reached behind her neck with both hands, unbuttoned a button, and took off the wig.

Because she had worn the wig for so long, the short hair hidden underneath was flattened and somewhat damp.

This appearance was somewhat funny, yet a bit cute.

She then took out a flat small iron box from her bosom, inside was a colorless ointment. She scooped out a bit, spread it evenly in her palms, then rubbed it on her face, wiping away a pile of grayish-yellow stuff, revealing her original fair skin.

She flashed a toothy smile, "It seems the weather’s getting hotter lately."

Boldly tearing open her collar, Shujun stared at her intently, subconsciously sniffing. But... one garment off, then another, and another, yet another...

Shujun: "... No, allow me to laugh for a while first!"

He lay back on the bed, clutching his belly, laughing so hard that tears were almost coming out.

No wonder the originally slender and graceful wife owner became so ’burly’, turns out it’s because of this, because of wearing so much?

Ha!

Although Shu Yu did not laugh as directly as his twin brother, the corners of his lips curved slightly without a trace.

When Dong Huiying finally took off all the burdens and kicked off the boots from her feet, two thick height-increasing pads were dumped out from her shoes.

She rolled up her sleeves and wiped her forehead, "Finally, it’s a bit cooler!"

A cup of cool tea, like timely rain, was promptly delivered to Dong Huiying.

Clad in white, Shu Yu was as ethereal as a fairy. Yet, gazing at the sweat-dampened forehead of his wife owner, and glancing at the traces on the white underwear of his wife, stained by sweat, he couldn’t help but sigh softly in his heart.

These days, while she’s been out, without anyone by her side to look after her, she must have suffered quite a lot, right? Otherwise, why would she dress up in such a ghastly manner?

Shu Yu was inherently lazy. Don’t be fooled by his seemingly cold personality; in reality, he just doesn’t like to meddle in others’ business. He knew very well that, at some point, the wife owner gradually aligned with him, also gradually turned into a similar lazy nature as himself.

Unless she was forced with no other options, this little woman always enjoyed life; why would she ’abuse’ herself in this way?

"Don’t rush anymore, sit down and rest." Shu Yu pushed the tea cup into Dong Huiying’s hand, and at the same time grabbed her arm, pulling her up.

With the cup aimed at her mouth, she drank it all in one go.

"Good tea!" Most importantly, it was cool enough, cooling down her very heart. She was exuding heat all over and needed such cool tea to vent the heat from her body.

Shu Yu quietly shook his head, then gently stroked her shoulder with pity, "Does it still hurt?"

He was stroking her right shoulder. During the interrogation of Xiao Qi, he had already learned from Xiao Qi’s mouth that the wife owner had been injured.

When she escaped from Qinghe’s hands that day, not only was the back of her head injured and bleeding, but her shoulder was also smashed by a palm from Qinghe. Later, her external body shape, appearance, as well as the injuries to her head and shoulder, became clues for Qinghe and others to seek her out.