Need for medical concubine: The king of war can read my mind and spoil me to the bone

Chapter 317 Why Are You Treating Me So Well?
The fire had already been lit, and the bright flames illuminated Long Chengye's face.

With his head slightly lowered and his eyes drooping slightly, he warmed her feet so earnestly and carefully.

For the first time in her life, Mu Qingyan felt that the man in front of her was not that cold name in history, but a fresh and alive person.

Not only a man of flesh and blood, but also a good man who cares about and loves himself.

"My lord, why did you ignore my concubine just now?" Mu Qingyan asked cautiously.

For some reason, she was very worried that Long Chengye would hear her poisonous oath. Although she felt that such a poisonous oath could not be taken seriously, she was still very scared in her heart.

Long Chengye suddenly raised his head, staring at her with his dark eyes, his eyes were terrifyingly deep.

"What do you think?" Long Chengye asked back.

"That..." Mu Qingyan pursed her dry lips, racking her brains to think of an explanation: "...My lord, the vows I just made are all false, and I actually don't think so in my heart. "

"Really?" Another question.

Mu Qingyan was about to collapse, she rubbed her fingers vigorously, bit her lip and looked at him pitifully.

"Then... are you angry then?"

Her voice was so pitiful that she was about to cry.

It was rare for Long Chengye to see her being so wronged in front of him, so he naturally didn't want to settle it easily.

"Well, I'm angry." Long Chengye's voice was cool.

After he finished speaking, he let go of her feet, turned and walked towards the fire.

Mu Qingyan suddenly felt her heart empty, and felt a sense of suffocation in her heart. She looked at his back eagerly, opened her mouth, and wanted to explain, but felt that at this moment, explaining everything seemed to be pale.

He is really angry, what should I do?
Just when Mu Qingyan was so entangled, Long Chengye had already taken out the red-hot iron knife and inserted it into the stone pit filled with ice and snow.

The red-hot iron knife was inserted, and there was a sound of "chucking" immediately.

Soon, most of the originally solid ice and snow had melted.

At this time, the knives were also cold, and Long Chengye came back with three big knives, and inserted them into the fire to continue heating.

And he himself walked back to Mu Qingyan's side, holding her feet with both hands naturally and skillfully.

Because he just came over from the side of the fire, his hands were much warmer, and Mu Qingyan's feet finally felt a trace of real heat from covering them.

Mu Qingyan was a little puzzled, wasn't he angry?Why are you still being so nice to her?
Seeing how he cared for her carefully, Mu Qingyan's small mouth frowned, tears streaming down her face.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but who knows, her tears were like a river breaking its embankment, torrenting endlessly, and in the end, she couldn't help sobbing and crying.

Long Chengye raised his head, and said distressedly: "Do your feet hurt from the cold? If you bear it any longer, the water will be hot after two or three more burns over there, and you can soak your feet then."

"It's not a foot pain." Mu Qingyan pouted and sobbed, "It's you, why are you being so nice to me? I swore such a poisonous oath on you, why didn't you just leave me and go away?
Do you want to coax me to move like last time again, and then give me a basin of cold water?
Long Chengye, I don't want to..."

Before she finished speaking, Long Chengye straightened up suddenly, leaned over, and kissed her lips that kept talking.

Her lips were so cold, and trembling slightly, he couldn't help but kiss her even tighter, wanting to give her all his warmth.

(End of this chapter)