Miraculous doctor Gua concubine pours all over the world

Chapter 53
Mu Yuning leaned on the reclining chair, squinting his eyes in enjoyment, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It has a peaceful and beautiful appearance.

This is probably the first time Jun Zhuoheng has seen Mu Yuning like this. He has seen her who speaks eloquently, who is indifferent and courageous, and who who fights wits and courage.

Only this leisure, he likes it very much.

Jun Zhuoheng walked into the door with very light steps, and then heard Mu Weining raising his hand and directing Mu Zhong to massage himself.

"Zhong'er, remember to give a massage here, that's right, right here!" Mu Yuning sighed comfortably.

After all, Mu Zhong and Mu Shu are good at martial arts, and their ears are very good. The moment Jun Zhuoheng entered the room, they heard something. Just as they were about to salute, they saw Jun Zhuoheng utter a silent cry. gesture.

This is not to disturb the princess.

Mu Zhong and Mu Shu saluted silently. No matter what the prince said, servants like them must not waste their etiquette and let others have the opportunity to gossip behind their backs.

Jun Zhuoheng waved his hand, indicating that the two of them can step back.

Mu Zhong and Mu Shu glanced at the concubine, but they couldn't disobey the prince. After thinking twice, they decided to salute and leave.

After stopping for a long time, without feeling his shoulder being pinched, Mu Yuning frowned in dissatisfaction and protested: "Zhong'er, why did you stop? Continue massaging!"

Jun Zhuoheng raised her eyebrows, this woman, really didn't know he was here?

Suddenly, a playful smile appeared in Jun Zhuoheng's eyes, and he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and put his big palm on Mu Weining's shoulder, massaging gently.

Feeling Mu Yuning's thin shoulders, Jun Zhuoheng still couldn't help frowning.

She is too thin, she will have to eat more in the future.

Jun Zhuoheng was thinking like this in his heart, even he himself didn't realize that he cared about Mu Weining.

After enjoying it for about half an hour, Mu Yuning felt a little dry in her mouth, she raised her hand: "Shu'er, give me one of the grapes you washed just now."

Still want to feed grapes?
It's a little bit of a push on the nose!

With a livid face, Jun Zhuoheng took out a crystal clear, full-colored grape from the fruit plate, and put it into Mu Weining's mouth.

Mu Yuning chewed, the sweet and sour taste of the grapes filled his taste buds.

Seeing Mu Yuning's appearance as a greedy cat, Jun Zhuoheng smirked, and he said lightly, "Is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious. I heard that the grapes are a tribute from the envoy, so it's only a small plate. If you don't eat it for nothing, don't eat it." Mu Weining used the pretext of 'taking advantage of it'.

and many more.

Why is this voice so familiar?

A bad premonition rose in Mu Yuning's heart, she slowly opened her eyes, facing Shangjun Zhuoheng's deep and cold eyes like obsidian.

What a nightmare she is!

Mu Yuning, who was in a panic, was taken aback: "Ah, why did you come in without saying a word!"

Mu Yuning quickly stood up from the recliner, but accidentally tripped again because of the railing under his feet.

It's shameful to leave the teacher without success.

Mu Yuning resigned to his fate and closed his eyes, welcoming the intimate contact with the ground.

However, the pain she imagined did not come, she felt a warmth and a strong heartbeat, Mu Yuning opened her eyes, and her slender eyelashes cast a black fan-shaped reflection under the light of the candle.

The panic on Mu Yuning's face has not completely faded away, this fragile appearance caused ripples in Jun Zhuoheng's peaceful heart.

The heat from the palm of her hand continuously spread to Mu Yuning's waist, and her cheeks were flushed.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

From this angle, Mu Weining can see Jun Zhuoheng's sharp-edged, carved face up close, with a strong masculine aura surrounding Mu Weining.

She keenly sensed danger.

Uncontrollably thinking about the night of the wedding night, this man pressed her under him.

"Ah!" Mu Weining screamed uncontrollably, then raised his hand and forcefully pushed away Jun Zhuoheng's confinement.

Men and women can't kiss each other!
Jun Zhuoheng was in poor health because of the luck. Although Mu Weining was weak, he still had some strength in his body. This push made the defenseless Jun Zhuoheng stagger two steps back.

"Cough cough."

Both of them coughed in embarrassment.

Mu Yuning took a deep breath, raised her delicate cheeks, and looked straight at Jun Zhuoheng with her moist eyes: "Why did the lord think of the concubine's courtyard today?"

"Heh." Jun Zhuoheng smiled lightly, poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp, and after alleviating the inexplicable irritability, he looked at Mu Weining with great interest: "This king's palace, this king's concubine , who do you need to tell me where this king is going?"

Well, you win.

"Then I don't know what your lord's order is when you come late at night today?" Mu Yuning cut to the chase.

When it came to business, Jun Zhuoheng was no longer in the mood to play and play, his face was full of seriousness, and he whispered: "Sanqi, bring the things in."

Sanqi, who was waiting outside, quickly directed the boys to carry the things in.

"This is what you said before. This king has already prepared everything. You can start to change the layout of the mansion. Remember, the action should be small, and don't startle the snake."

"Of course I know that." Mu Yuning took out the gossip tray that he carried with him.

Mu Yuning roughly looked at the layout of the entire Prince Xiao's mansion, then raised his finger to point out a few locations, and ordered the servants to place them in various places.

Jun Zhuoheng didn't understand metaphysics, and watched Mu Yuning mutter something while holding the gossip board, and then the gossip board turned strangely automatically.

Mu Yuning walked around the room.

The entire mansion of King Xiao's mansion suppressed the Dragon Qi with arrays interlockingly. Day after day, a suffocating atmosphere had already formed. Although it is possible to untie the array, the process is extremely complicated.

The gossip disk in Mu Yuning's hand turned for a long time, and soon, Jun Zhuoheng suddenly found a black gas rising from his body.

The gossip plate absorbed all the evil spirits on Jun Zhuoheng's body, and suppressed the formation of Prince Xiao's Mansion by cracking and obstructing it.

"How do you feel now?" After the gossip tray stopped, Mu Yuning put it away and asked with concern.

how do you feel?
Jun Zhuoheng quietly felt the changes in his body. He felt that the strength of his whole body was slowly recovering. Even his lost arm seemed to have an inexplicable numbness.

Even Jun Zhuoheng, who is known as the God of War in the North Jiang Kingdom, couldn't hide the excitement on his face at the moment: "It seems to be getting better."

"That's natural, the formation has been destroyed, and your luck will come back slowly, so naturally nothing will happen." Mu Yanning was also very excited. As long as Jun Zhuoheng recovers, she will soon be able to get the spirit from him. Stripped from the body.

At that time, she can leave.

Mu Yuning, who had done all this, saw that it was getting late.

Why is he still hanging on?

"It's getting late, the prince won't go back to rest today?"

There was a smile in the corner of Jun Zhuoheng's eyes: "Isn't this the king's room?"

(End of this chapter)