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

Chapter 1875 The Style of Two People 7
She leaned in front of Jun Aohan, looked left and right.

Completely forgot, now Jun Aohan is still naked...

Her little hands kept sliding across Jun Aohan's body.

It made Jun Aohan feel very comfortable.

"Are you OK?"

Ye Qingli was very nervous and kept asking.

Jun Aohan kept his mouth shut and did not speak.

"Okay, okay, count me as wrong, okay? I shouldn't be inattentive, and I apologize to you, okay?"

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Jun Aohan said with an aggrieved face.

"understood."

Ye Qingli kept nodding, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Jun Aohan raised his chin arrogantly.

"Okay then, you can make up for this king."

"Uh, how do you make it up?"

Ye Qingli began to feel a little dazed.

"My king is feeling uncomfortable all over now, you should find a way to help me relieve the pain."

Seeing Ye Qingli, there was no reaction at all.

Jun Aohan began to seduce him earnestly.

Like a big bad wolf abducting a little white rabbit.

"Let me give you a few more stitches?"

Ye Qingli said kindly.

Not only does she know how to treat diseases, but also acupuncture and moxibustion to relieve fatigue, which is also unparalleled in the world.

"How many times do you want to Zha Benwang again?"

Jun Aohan looked sad and indignant.

Almost burst into tears.

Seeing that Ye Qingli didn't react at all, he had no choice but to say: "My whole body is sore, you should give me a massage..."

"Thinking beautifully..."

Ye Qingli blurted out subconsciously.

This guy really hit his face with his nose.

However, after seeing his aggrieved little eyes, Ye Qingli gave in.

"All right……"

Ye Qingli climbed onto his back, and then began to pinch him...

Jun Aohan was lying there with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Until the whole body was pinched by Ye Qingli.

He was about to turn over when Ye Qingli jumped up quickly.

"Okay, you need to rest now, so I won't disturb you for now."

"not good."

Jun Aohan said pitifully.

"What else are you doing?"

"My king is hungry and wants to eat."

"Oh, then eat."

Ye Qingli said casually.

Then, she saw Jun Aohan's pitiful eyes.

"Aren't you... let me cook for you?"

"Of course, besides me, you are the only one here. Now, I can't move. If you don't give me food, why don't you let me eat dirt?"

Ye Qingli: "..."

She has now found out.

Just now, I shouldn't have made any concessions to him.

Otherwise, he will push his feet.

However, seeing Jun Aohan's pale face, her heart softened again.

"I really owe you in my previous life."

Then she turned and went out of the cave.

She lingered outside the cave for a while, then took out the rice from the space, lit a fire, and started cooking porridge.

Soon, a scent wafted in.

"Wow, Qingli, are you cooking porridge?"

"Yes, the taste is really delicious."

"Do you still remember, when you were injured, I cooked porridge for you?"

Jun Aohan said leisurely.

It seems that there is such a thing.

Ye Qingli thought of the scene at that time.

I suddenly felt a little sweet in my heart.

That time, she was injured and lay in his other courtyard.

Then, she was hungry...

This incomparably noble prince not only has countless servants, but also more than a dozen imperial cooks.

(End of this chapter)