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Mengdie came back to her senses and saw that the bandages on his back were gradually turning red again. She couldn't help but said angrily and distressedly: "What's the matter, don't make fun of your body if you are angry!" He didn't let him move his hand anymore, he wanted to take a look at his bandage, but he was afraid that if he untied it, he wouldn't be able to suppress the tear, so he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
"Dieer," Ling Zimo held her back and said seriously, "I'm sorry! I didn't know you were there that day, what I said"
She sighed helplessly: "Okay, if I still don't understand that it wasn't your sincere words, then I really let you fall in love for nothing. If you really feel sorry for me now, stop messing around. Heal your wounds well!"
Ling Zimo stared at her deeply: "Die'er, Xi Han said very well, meeting you is really my luck!"
Mengdie looked at the tenderness in his eyes, but there was a wry smile in her heart: Since she married into the palace, she seemed to have been causing trouble for him, and now her life is not long, and in the future, she will only cause sorrow, so what is it? Blessed? !
Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't want to talk about it, I just smiled and said: "It's good that you know! Now let the slaves serve the prince well, if you continue, the water will be cold!"
The two have been married for more than half a year, but apart from kissing and hugging, they have never had any further skin-to-skin kisses. Ling Zimo felt sorry for her poor health, even if they shared the same bed, he just hugged her and slept with her, resisting not touching her all the time, just thinking about waiting for her to get better. Unexpectedly, something happened later, and the chance for the two of them to sleep together in the same bed was gone.
At this time, although Mengdie was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help the fever on her face after she had completely unbuttoned his clothes.
Ling Zimo looked handsome and straight, but the muscles on his body were tight and firm. Although half of his back was tightly wrapped with white bandages, it made his wheat-colored skin even more healthy and smooth.
It was the first time in Mengdie's life that she came into close contact with a naked man, she couldn't help blushing and her heart beat, and instinctively wanted to avoid him, but she was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she had to quickly wipe him off.
After wiping his body with great difficulty, Ling Zimo suddenly heard a groan. She was startled immediately, and asked anxiously, "What? Did I hurt you?"
I saw Ling Zimo slightly turned his body to the side, turned his head, looked at her with bright eyes, smiled and said nothing, then gently took her hand, and slowly put it on a hot place under his body.
She was shocked as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and she was immediately ashamed and embarrassed, and even the roots of her ears were red. He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him, and just said nana authentically: "You, you" After holding back for a long time, he finally said with difficulty: "You, rest first" As he spoke, he pulled his hand suddenly, holding the water basin and When he left the room, he even forgot to cover him with the quilt.
Ling Zimo watched her run away like a frightened deer, smiled lightly, and lay back on the bed again¡ªit was so nice to have her around!
I just don't know, how many days will there be like this?
"Die'er, Die'er, wake up." Ling Zimo called softly, and a warm current slowly came from the hand holding her.
But Mengdie felt extremely sleepy, unwilling to open her eyes, she just murmured: "Let me sleep a little longer"
"Die'er, don't sleep." Ling Zimo shook her gently, "Die'er!"
She suddenly realized that something was wrong, she seemed to have slept for a long time. Surprised, he woke up naturally, and met Ling Zimo's worried eyes.
"What's wrong?" Mengdie asked suspiciously, "I"
Seeing her waking up, Ling Zimo's eyes lessened, he let go of her hand, and then pampered her hair: "It's nothing, it's time to get up, little lazy pig!"
"I, have I slept for a long time?" Mengdie asked tentatively.
"No, you've been overtired these days, and it's inevitable to be a little sleepy" Ling Zimo's words flickered.
Mengdie sat up and turned her head to look out the window. Although the bamboo shadows were swaying, she could also see that the sun was shining brightly outside the window. I'm afraid it was almost past noon. I always get up early, and occasionally get up later when it is cold. He had slept for two days and two nights in a row before. Although he took care of Ling Zimo last night and went to bed late, he didn't sleep until noon and was still too sleepy to wake up. Thinking of this level, she couldn't help but hesitate.
Ling Zimo obviously woke up a long time ago. He was in good health, and when he woke up in the morning, the fever subsided, the wound was treated with medicine, and after a night's rest, he was much better, and he felt refreshed. Seeing that Mengdie was sleeping deeply, he didn't think much about it, thinking that she was overworked these days, so he just let her sleep. It wasn't until after noon that she didn't get up, so she vaguely felt that something was wrong.
He came to call her in person, but was taken aback. I saw Mengdie's eyes closed tightly, her breath was faint, and she didn't wake up after calling a few words. It didn't look like she was sleeping, but?? fell asleep. Feeling for the pulse, it was very thin and deep, which was a sign of qi deficiency. In a hurry, he held her hand and slowly injected zhenqi into her meridians, and then woke up leisurely.
Seeing her in a daze at this time, I couldn't help asking worriedly: "Do you still feel sleepy?"
Seeing his expression, Mengdie knew something was wrong, but she smiled lightly, pretending to be relaxed: "After sleeping for so long, how can you still be sleepy! What about you? Seeing how lively you are, it seems much better."
As he spoke, he forced him to bend down and touch his forehead. Feeling that there was no heat left, he laughed again: "Have you eaten? I'm so hungry!"
Ling Zimo stared at her carefully for a while, and then smiled again: "It's been prepared a long time ago, let's go to eat! Someone will want to see you later."
"Oh?" Mengdie was surprised, "Is there anyone here who wants to see me? Who is it?"
Ling Zimo smiled mysteriously, but did not answer.
Mengdie never expected that it was a white-haired old man who wanted to see her.
The man's hair and beard are all white, his face is full of wrinkles, and he looks to be at least eighty years old, but his actions are still steady, and his old eyes that seem to be unable to open are flickering from time to time.
When I saw Mengdie, I saluted first: "I have seen the prince and concubine!"
Seeing that he was old, Mengdie felt that he dared not accept this great gift, and hurriedly said, "Old man, excuse me." Showing incomprehension.
Ling Zimo smiled meaningfully at her: "This is Mr. Chunyu with superb medical skills."
Mengdie nodded, suddenly her heart skipped a beat, and she asked tentatively: "Mengdie once heard that more than 20 years ago, the head of the imperial physician in the palace was also named Chunyu. I wonder if it has anything to do with the old man?"
Dr. Chunyu smiled slightly: "No, it's Chunyu Qian!"
"What?!" Mengdie was taken aback suddenly: "Yes, but you are not, long ago, long ago" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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