After being dressed as the original match of cannon fodder, she was spoiled by a powerful minister

Chapter 196 Fu Jingchen: Madame Wants to Make Me a Laughing Stock
Su Wan bit her lip, "I can sleep on the floor."

Fu Jingchen's expression froze, "You are my wife and a girl, if I let you sleep on the floor, then who am I?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter..."

"I have something to do with you!" Fu Jingchen interrupted her, staring at her with deep black eyes, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, I'm still sick, and nothing you worry about will happen. At least until... "

When he said this, he paused and didn't say any more.

Su Wan froze for a moment, quietly curling her fingers tightly.

"Okay, let's go back to the house first." Fu Jingchen stroked her hair, held her wrist, and walked out.

Su Wan was very troubled in her heart.

When she was about to walk to his room, she couldn't help but struggled a bit and pulled her hand back.

"Plum Blossom is just joking, she won't really want me to sleep, I'd better go to her..."

Fu Jingchen frowned and looked at her, "So, you want me to be a laughingstock?"

"Huh?" Su Wan looked at him puzzled, "Why..."

Fu Jingchen sighed, and said quietly: "Everyone knows that Mrs. Fu came to Lizhou and lived in the government office, but the husband and wife don't sleep in the same room. If the news spreads, what do you think they will think of me?"

Su Wan had never thought of this point.

She forgot that this is not the Prime Minister's Mansion...

The husband and wife have been separated for so long, but still sleep in separate rooms, it really makes people think too much.

"I'm sorry... I didn't think carefully." She said apologetically.

The corners of Fu Jingchen's mouth curled imperceptibly, "Ma'am, it's not too late to think about me now."

Hearing this, Su Wan frowned, "I..."

"Come into the house." Fu Jingchen interrupted her, took her hand, and walked straight into the house.

After entering the room and closing the door, Fu Jingchen suddenly took Su Wan's hand, brought it to his lips and breathed out.

Su Wan stared at him blankly.

Fu Jingchen smiled, "Madam's hands are so cold, let me warm them up for you."

Before Su Wan could react, the man pulled her hand and stuffed it into the skirt of her shirt.

Her cold hands were immediately surrounded by a burst of warmth, and her fingertips inevitably touched a piece of warm skin.

She was so startled that she immediately withdrew her hand, her almond eyes were round, and she stared at him reproachfully, "How could you..."

Fu Jingchen put one hand on the door panel behind her, and leaned over to look at her, "What's wrong with me?" After a pause, he looked at her with a smile, "Don't think too much, Madam, I just want to warm Madam's hands."

Su Wan: "..."

She gave him a suspicious look.

Even if you want to help her, you don't need to use that method, right?

She subconsciously put that hand behind her back, but the cold hand suddenly became hot at this moment, and there was sweat in the palm.

After all, it was the first time she touched a man's skin, and it was such a private place, something was wrong with her whole body.

I just felt that the fingertips I touched were as hot as being burned.

Fu Jingchen saw that her eyes were drooping, her thick eyelashes curled up, trembling like a fluttering butterfly.

He paused, and couldn't help but look at her bright red lips...

His throat rolled down.

She is the wife he is marrying, so he is... It shouldn't be an exaggeration.

But even so, his other hand hanging by his side couldn't help curling it tightly.

Su Wan rubbed her fingers against the dress, trying to get rid of that weird feeling.

But at this moment, a shadow suddenly enveloped her, and the corners of her lips turned cold.

She was stunned for a while, and it took her a while to realize what happened to that touch just now.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her in astonishment.

He actually...

Fu Jingchen had already taken a step back and turned around.

What Su Wan didn't know was that Fu Jingchen's handsome face was dyed a thin layer of red at this moment.

The room suddenly became very quiet.

Su Wan seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

She pursed her lower lip, ignored the weird feeling in her heart, and reprimanded unhappily, "How could you..."

Fu Jingchen had calmed down his turbulent mood, turned around, and looked into her dark eyes, as if something was surging.

"Would you agree if I asked you?" He asked restrainedly, but there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

This question made Su Wan speechless.

"Yaya, we are husband and wife."

Su Wan came back to her senses, "You said just now that you won't do anything..."

Fu Jingchen said slowly: "I just said that what you are worried about will not happen, but nothing..." He paused, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Su Wan frowned, very depressed.

I feel that this man has clearly dug a hole for her.

"Sit down obediently. I'll see if the hot water is ready." After a moment of silence, Fu Jingchen stepped forward, rubbed her head, and then opened the door.

It happened that Si Ye called for hot water, Fu Jingchen took it and brought it in.

Seeing that Su Wan was still standing there, she urged, "It's really getting late, hurry up and wash up."

"Oh." Su Wan responded, reaching out to receive the water basin.

Fu Jingchen stepped aside, "I'll do it."

Su Wan paused, looked at the man who carried the basin to the basin stand, and finally lifted his heels up.

"Use my cloth towel, it doesn't matter." Fu Jingchen turned around and asked.

Su Wan wanted to say that she minded, but finally changed her mind, "I have a cloth towel, and it's in the Plum Blossom House."

Fu Jingchen said unhurriedly: "At this moment, they probably have already rested, and you still have to wake them up just to get a cloth towel?"

"I..." Su Wan hesitated.

"Don't worry, mine is very clean." Fu Jingchen said warmly with his black eyes drooping slightly.

Hearing this, Su Wan felt very uncomfortable.

I always feel that the two share a cloth towel, it is too intimate...

Before she could say anything else, Fu Jingchen had already soaked the cloth towel in hot water, picked it up and wrung it dry, and covered her face naturally, helping her to scrub.

Su Wan was stunned for the clear smell that belonged to a man's body suddenly diffused into his nostrils.

After a while, she came back to her senses, and hurriedly pulled the cloth towel over, "I'll do it myself."

Fu Jingchen was also taken aback.

I just felt that her face was small and soft under the cloth scarf, not as big as his palm.

Su Wan scrubbed carelessly, then put the cloth towel back into the basin, scrubbed it, and was about to hang it up, but a man's hand suddenly reached out and snatched the cloth towel.

Under her astonished gaze, Fu Jingchen naturally wiped her face with the cloth towel she had used.

Until Fu Jingchen finished washing, she still couldn't recover.

Could this man be too casual?
Isn't he afraid of getting dirty?

She wiped the towel and washed it with the water she washed...

"Lizhou is short of everything right now, including water. I thought the water you used was not considered dirty, and it would be wasted if you dumped it." Fu Jingchen seemed to see what she was thinking, and explained softly.

"Oh." Su Wan nodded indiscriminately, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Wash your feet." Fu Jingchen brought water to the chair and asked her to sit down.

The corner of Su Wan's mouth twitched, he really used the water to the extreme.

But after washing my face, I don't have any scruples about washing my feet.

(End of this chapter)