Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Ye Zheng returned to her house, and the jade bottle had prepared hot water for her to bathe. On the road, she had not been able to take a good bath. Now that she is finally back, she can finally feel more comfortable.

“You all go out.” Ye Zheng sent out jade bottles and Dai-mei in the pure room.

She took off all her clothes and looked at the scars on the inside of her thigh. In order not to face Lu Yu for a few days, she wanted to ride the horse under the pretext. Although she didn't have to look at him anymore, she tortured her own legs.

Fortunately, there is a Spirit Springs on the wound every day, otherwise she won't have to walk back.

Ye Zheng sat in the water, her heart read together, an extra drop of Spirit Springs in her palm, she blended the Springs into the water, her eyes comfortably closed and soaked.

She didn't get up and put on her clothes until she felt exhausted. Dai-mei prepared some refreshments. Ye Xiaomi only drank a bowl of millet porridge and a bowl of chicken soup.

After reading the book for a while, the tiredness of the daily rush came on, I couldn't sleep enough, I fell on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

She was really tired. In Jinwu City, she was always worried that Tian Jiu would be caught. On the road, she had to face Lu Qing again, in short, when she couldn't rest properly.

In the middle of the night, Ye Zheng slept sweetly, and there was silence around him. The whole Lu family became calm as Lu Zheng returned. Without the panic and insecurity of the previous few days, it appeared very calm everywhere.

A dark shadow appeared from somewhere and quietly walked into the yard of Ye Zheng.

The jade bottle sleeping outside has not heard any movement, it has been brushed by a fragrance and sleeps heavier.

The shadow came to Ye Zheng's bed and looked down at her sleep through the faint moonlight outside the window.

“Little girl, all thin.” The shadow sat down, reaching out and gently touching the smooth cheeks of the leaves, and when she was uncomfortable frowning, he was a little closer to her neck, making her sleep even heavier.

“Don't you feel so safe even sleeping with such strong precautions?” Low voices with laughter.

Listening to this voice, Heran is Murongzhan.

Murongzhan was dressed in brown, almost blended into the night, and the moon reflected his handsome face, as well as his eyes as if they were morning stars in the night, staring at Ye Zheng.

He sighed, lying on the empty side beside her, half embracing her, "That's how you hate me? Don't you want to go to Jinwu and tell me? ”

All he answered was the long breathing sound of the leaves.

Mo Rongzhan gently approached her cheek, kissed her gently and couldn't help but squeeze her slender waist tighter.

Ye Zheng snorted uncomfortably and turned around to avoid his kiss, but did not wake up.

“You won't even let me touch you?” Murongzhan's breathing was somewhat impatient. He had not touched a woman for a long time. He had previously thought he was a lucid and unwilling man. In this regard, he sought only a patriarchal succession. There was no strong demand. After encountering her, he would become even more difficult and reluctant.

He buried his face in her neck and smelled sweet on her.

Murong's heart pounded and his whole body of blood screamed.

She was like a mature peach with a charming fragrance, seducing him to eat her, and he couldn't let go without letting go.

“Hmm...” Ye Zheng shouted uncomfortably, his eyelids moved a few times, like he was about to wake up.

Murongzhan hurried to let her go and gasped.

He did not let her go until his physical agitation had calmed down and Ye Zheng had gone back to sleep.

Afraid of waking her up, he didn't dare to move too hard, but took a short taste and left.

Murongzhan's gaze fell on her overlapping thighs and her heart beat even harder. He heard that she was injured, which is why he wanted to take a look.

Just the location of the injury...

He wasn't sure if he could let her go calmly after watching.

Mo Rongzhan took a deep breath, her long fingers were slightly trembling and she unlocked her desecration pants.

It's all grinding like this... Murongzhan saw the scab on the inside of her thigh, her heart was tight for a while, how painful was it when she was bruised?

He pulled a porcelain bottle out of his arms and gently applied Xuelian cream to her wound, although it was already scabbed, but some redness, Xuelian cream, at least not scarring in the future.

Murongzhan took a great deal of effort to suppress the thoughts in his mind.

He put on all her clothes and couldn't let her find out he was here, otherwise... she would probably never see him again for life.

“Little girl, I will not marry you to anyone else.” Murongzhan whispered, "You'll be mine after all. ”

Murong glanced at her and had to leave.

Out of the Lu family, Ford came out of nowhere, looking at the tight emperor, he opened his mouth, “Your Majesty...”

Murongzhan just glanced at him coldly.

“Sire, the weather is dry, you... you have a nosebleed.” Ford finished, reluctantly burying himself on the ground.

“…” Mo Rongzhan stretched his hand and touched it. The palm of his hand was indeed a bloodstain. His face instantly sank.

Ford hit the handkerchief and buried his head low.

Mo Yong Zhan iron blue face grabbed the handkerchief and wiped off the blood.

“Your Majesty, only tomorrow will the slave invite Dr. Huang to give it to you...” Ford's words are not finished, Mo Rongzhan has looked at it coldly, and he immediately shut up.

“Back to the palace.” Murong snorted coldly, he knew exactly what he was doing with his nosebleed.

It's the little girl who grinds people!

Returning to the palace, Murongzhan changed his clothes first. Ford grabbed his desecration pants and asked gently, "Your Majesty, would you like to bring the concubine? ”

It is not good to hold the wound, especially if he is still emperor, solve it by himself... it is also not good.

“Get out of here!” Murongzhan was furious.