“Returning to the Emperor, her mother has fallen asleep, and although she has improved somewhat in recent days, it will take some time for her medicine to be carefully adjusted.” Dr. Du hid a lot of insights and said in an unclear way.
Monsanto Elm drooped his head and smiled sarcastically. Another pill, so this guy should be real. When she raised her head again, her clear black and white eyes had been covered with a layer of solid ice.
“Prescribe!” Zhou Wudi waved his hand, then gently rubbed the woman's eyelids with his fingers, covering her cold eyes, his heart was unspeakably bitter. What can he say? Do you want to tear apart your previously seemingly gentle and heartless mask and break all the smoothness on the surface of the mulberry elm? No, he can't say anything, he can't get Mulberry's heart, he can get her false intentions. After a long time, she would naturally understand that he was trying to make up for previous mistakes.
Dr. Du Tai Yingnuo prescribed two curative medicines. Zhou Wudi took a serious look at it and gave it directly to the servants beside him. He ordered them to send the medicine to the Princess on time every day.
Mengsang Elm's eyes smiled again, causing the man to take a deep look at her.
“Your Majesty, Ron Weishen has changed your medicine.” Dr. Du spoke in due course, interrupting the dark tide between the two.
“No need, leave the medicine and the princess will change it for me.” Zhou Wudi reached out his hand and grabbed Monsanto Elm's small, white hand. He pinched him intimately.
“Your Majesty, your concubine does not understand medicine and may hurt your Majesty!” Meng Sangyu hurriedly refused to speak, and felt the hidden pain in his brain was even more painful. What does this man want with her three or four times? His true love of the White Lotus has been hacked into rebellion. He doesn't need a shield anymore, does he?
“No problem, it's just the last pill, it's very simple, love, smart, wise, it works.” Zhou Wudi snapped his lips, very gently sent Dr. Du away, and then extended his arms to look at her.
After all, the real emperor, that dark gaze has great deterrence. Monsanto Elm took a deep breath and smiled softly. "If the concubine hurts the emperor, please forgive him one or two. ”
“No problem.” Zhou Wudi's voice was mute and his throat slid up and down. While knowing that her tenderness was a disguise, she was still able to pull his heart strings so hard that he could hold them for his soul.
Monsanto Elm stopped talking and stood up and untied his belt and jacket, exposing his injured shoulder and naked upper body to cold air. The man is very tall and, although in a coma in May, due to good care, strong muscles have not atrophied at all, except for some morbid paleness of the skin, and the slightly reduced weight makes him appear more fluid. This is a perfect male body with a strong male aura.
Monsanto Elm was not disturbed at all, let alone took a closer look, and went straight to unwrap the bandages wrapped around the man's chest. As the bandage bypasses from behind, she always leans slightly, lying in the arms of a man to remove the bandage without pulling the wound.
Familiar with the floral scent of the loved one floats on the nose, slinging into the heart field. Zhou Wudi took a deep breath of greed and finally couldn't help but hold people in his arms and try his best to hold them tight.
“Ah!" Monsanto Elm whispered, heavily hitting the man's hard chest, his palms resting on the man's injured shoulder, the bandages slowly soaked with red blood.
“Your Majesty, you are bleeding!” She wanted to break free and there was nothing she could do but say a few words.
“No problem.” Zhou Wu Di buried her jaw in her warm neck nest for a long time. Her burning nose kept her from fighting chestnuts. I felt the woman tremble slightly, Zhou Wudi laughed low, and the sexy laughter was filled with intense joy. I didn't expect him to drive the emotions of mulberry elms as well. It seems that the treatment of mulberry elms cannot be too implicit.
“Your Majesty, it is dangerous to lose too much blood, and if the Queen pursues her, the concubine cannot afford to fail to take care of her.” Monsanto Elm felt his waist was about to be strangled and his tone was slightly impatient.
“Hmm." Zhou Wudi responded with an unknown low voice and slowly let go after another half hour, spreading his arms apart.
Mengsang Elm lips, the bandage removal movement was obviously accelerated in case the person started sucking again. When she took it to the last lap, she pulled the scabs off the wound with a little bit of flesh. Blood gushing, that velocity that flow scared Monsanto Elm jump.
“Hmm ~” Because it was too sudden, forgive Zhou Wudi, who had been injured countless times, couldn't help but grunt.
“Your Majesty, I'm sorry!” Monsanto Elm hurriedly blocked the wound with a cloth strip and looked at the man with a tight eyebrow with guilt.
“It's okay." The woman's upper body was tightly in her arms. Her black and white eyes were filled with worry and guilt. Zhou Wudi couldn't stop laughing and caressing her tender cheeks, mute. “Blow for me, blowing won't hurt. ”
“Ah?” Monsanto Elm opened his mouth and stagnated. She thinks she must have misheard.
After speaking, Zhou Wudi himself stood still. He has obviously gotten used to being with Mulberry Elm as a Po. When he was scaled all over his body, Mulberry Elm always blew at him as he changed his medication, and the severe pain all turned into nothing under her gentle comfort. He missed that warm and reassuring feeling, and his subconscious uttered it.
His eyes darkened, he simply made mistakes, put away all the expression on his face and said softly, “My pain, help me blow! ”
Nima, don't be a serious face, okay? Does anybody know that? This man must have been possessed by a monster! The little man in Monsanto Elm's heart growled, but pulled a smile on his face, bowed his head, and blew gently on the man's shoulder.
The man shrugged his eyes, his hands wrapped around her slender waist, his tight brows stretched out little by little. The pain on his shoulder had long been thrown away by him, and his chest was still pounding.