The emperor's concubine who abandoned the daughter of the miraculous doctor

Chapter 1871 The Style of Two People 3
Looking at this look, Ye Qingli expressed her satisfaction.

Then, she started working around again.

Cleaned up the entire cave, and started the fire again...

Just when she was so busy that she was sweating all over, she suddenly found a fiery gaze staring at herself.

Ye Qingli turned her head vigilantly.

"Hey, are you awake?"

Jun Aohan had already opened his eyes.

With a tired smile on his face, he looked at Ye Qingli.

"What are you doing?"

"Take care of you."

Ye Qingli rolled up her high sleeves and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Thanks a lot."

There was gratitude in Jun Aohan's voice.

This seemed to be the first time that he felt the warmth of others.

Since the death of his mother and concubine, he has never been taken care of so tenderly.

He never lets women get close.

And like Aofeng, they are not as careful as Ye Qingli.

"It's not hard, I used to do it a lot."

Ye Qingli wiped off her sweat.

"This kind of work is trivial."

In her previous life, she even worked part-time in a fast food restaurant.

However, Jun Aohan obviously misunderstood her meaning.

After hearing this sentence, his eyes became heavy.

It took a long time before he said: "Don't worry, this king will never remind you of the past."

Only then did he remember what kind of life Ye Qingli lived in Ye Mansion before.

Fortunately, those are in the past.

"Don't worry, this king will definitely let you enjoy everything and everything in the world. Even if this king can't do it, this king will definitely find a way."

He spoke very solemnly.

It made Ye Qingli feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, it's just right that you're hurt, it's better not to talk so much."

"Come on, let me give you the needle."

Ye Qingli finally finished her work and was about to sit beside Jun Aohan.

Then, as soon as she felt her body soften, Jun Aohan directly hugged her into her arms.

Two people stick close to each other.

The skin that was as cool as ivory, with a hint of warmth that only she could feel, stuck to Ye Qingli.

Ye Qingli closed her eyes slightly.

At this time, she felt very at ease.

By this man's side, she will never feel afraid.

I really don't know why so many women in Fengyi City are so afraid of him?

She leaned against Jun Aohan's arms, her whole body was lazy, she didn't even want to move a little finger.

His eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy little civet cat.

The bloodless lips and slightly pale complexion seemed to have a different kind of charm at this moment.

Her skin, her eyebrow hair, her movements, her eyes...

From Jun Aohan's point of view, everything is so perfect, which makes him extremely fascinated.

(End of this chapter)