The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

Qing Kuo's body sank into the warm brocade quilt before her mind came to her senses.

It's winter, what cold water does Your Majesty soak in?
Qing Kuo grabbed Lian Xueyin's arm and hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to soak in cold water because of the chaos in your body caused by the entry of devil energy? But what's the use of soaking in cold water?"

Shouldn't we hurry up and find a way to dispel the demonic energy?

Lian Xueyin clasped her fingers, wrapped him in his arms, put his chin between her eyebrows, and sighed helplessly.

"Zhizhi, don't ask men why they take cold water from now on."

Qing Kuo blinked: "??"

No, she was asking why the demon energy was not dispelled!
Qing Chuan said weakly: "Your Majesty, can soaking in cold water exorcise demon energy?"

She studied ordinary human medicine, and she didn't have any research in this area!
It seems that if she goes to Cangyuan Yunji in the future and wants to become a spiritual doctor, she still has a lot to learn.

After a moment of silence, Lian Xueyin's voice was a little hoarse,

"Want to know?"

Qing Kuo responded with a burst of thirst for knowledge: "Yeah."

Lian Xueyin pinched her chin and kissed her again.

A trace of doubt overflowed from the corner of Qingqiao's lips: "Your Majesty..."

Tell her quickly!
Lian Xueyin pressed her earlobe, and her deep voice seemed to be grinding her skin, "Zhizhi, I absorb the magic energy, and the magic energy collides with the spiritual energy in my body. It caused the body's reaction, but now the two breaths collide and cannot be suppressed, so I can only use cold water to relieve it."

"I mean, do you understand a little?"

Qing Kuo listened in a cloud of fog in front, but reacted abruptly in the back.

After all, she is also a doctor.

It's not like you don't even understand this.

Thinking about her series of operations from rushing into the bathroom to the present, she was as stupid as...a big fool.

Qing Kuo's face turned red all of a sudden.

Even the earlobes turned pink.

Slightly hot.

"That, that, that..."

Qingkuo stammered, then she was trying to trick her, and she was curious and asked all kinds of questions, wouldn't it be...

Isn't it... in the fire?

Qing Kuo was originally so complicated by the bunch of things that shattered the three views today, and he didn't have time to think about it. At this time, everything was left behind, and only his own accident... Gong fire.

The hand that was holding Lian Xueyin just now fell on his thin waist with no place to rest.

Then he let go as if he had been scalded.

Lian Xueyin laughed again.

Breathing hot air in her ear, "Okay, just kidding."

Qingkuo's eyelids trembled slightly.

Before she could turn her head to look at him, he covered her eyes.

"Zhizhi, the widow told you earlier that the widow is a normal person. If you look at me like this again, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you." Lian Xueyin kissed the corner of her lips lightly, desperately suppressing her. With the restlessness in the body.

I'm not sure if I can hurt her, so I still have to bear with it.

Qingqian's breathing was a little short.

She actually didn't know why she was a little nervous.

Obviously she couldn't feel any throbbing, but her nervous palms were sweating.

"Your Majesty," Qing Qiao heard her own voice,

"In Lingzhou, you said, I moved the leaves, but you moved your heart."

"Then I think, every leaf I shake is probably because I like His Majesty and I am happy."

"One day if I am moved, I will definitely tell His Majesty."

"Before I was moved, I also liked Your Majesty."

It may be the glance of ten thousand years in the previous life, or it may be in this life, every leaf that shakes wants to stick to you.