Divine Doctor Poison Concubine

Chapter 46 Pinch marks

In this way, under the hard teaching of He Xiang, I learned this extremely difficult purse embroidery. At the end of the day, except for a few needle pricks on my hands, the half of the lotus embroidered is really "elegant".

In the evening, after He Xiang went back with a tragic heart, I found another piece of cloth and embroidered it again. No matter what, I had this heart in my heart. This purse must be embroidered...

When Rong Yu came in with a clean body and saw me who was lighting up the lamp at night, he asked in confusion and amused, "Dare to ask the princess, what are you doing?"

"Embroidery." I didn't look back and continued with my work.

After standing in front of me and looking at it for a long time, Rong Yi said in surprise, "This is the embroidered lotus?"

Wow!Did he see it?Does it mean that I have improved a lot?

I raised my head full of surprise, and said excitedly, "Can you tell it's a lotus?"

I am so relieved!

"Hmm..." He hesitated, "Look carefully, look carefully, and there is still something like a lotus flower."

In an instant, all my gratitude and gratification turned into resentment and anger. After giving him a hard look, I continued to embroider persistently and tenaciously.

"Hahaha..." Rong Xuan laughed and walked to the desk.

Smile... as if you never laughed...

Maybe it’s because I embroider purses too seriously during the day, so that when I sleep and dream at night, I always embroider with a needle, but it seems that the needle fell to the ground while I was embroidering, and then I turned over to look for it, but the needle was too small , It's too thin, I pinched it for a long time and didn't pick it up. In the last breath, I pinched it fiercely. I couldn't believe it and couldn't pick it up.

However, I suddenly heard a "hissing" sound of inhalation, and then my hands were bound by something, and I couldn't move. After stopping for a while, my hands were warm, much warmer than my side, so I slowly He moved over and pressed his face to his hand.

It's really warm, there seems to be something buzzing and buzzing, it's very comfortable...

When I wake up in the morning, I feel refreshed all over my body, especially the thing under my right hand that rests on my cheek is smooth and delicate, warm and comfortable, very pleasant...

It's just that after hearing the pounding heartbeat, I jumped up in shock, stretched out my foot and prepared to kick it with all my strength.

However, instead of kicking the foot out, it was firmly held.

"What? After sleeping, you kicked it?" When I saw Rong Chen sitting up with great interest, approaching me and saying these words slowly, I completely reacted .

The "thing" that was warmer and more comfortable than a pillow on my pillow turned out to be the great prince...

After reacting, my first feeling was, fortunately, this kick didn't go out, otherwise, what a serious consequence it would be if Prince Huan fell to the ground early in the morning.

Just thinking back to his sentence "After sleeping", and seeing the skin exposed by his open clothes, my face instantly became hot.

I seem to have used the flesh on his chest as an embroidery needle last night, and I seem to have squeezed and pinched it many times.

I looked up at his chest again, huh~ Sure enough, there are many scars from fingernails, and it seems that some of them have scabbed...

"Huh?" He continued to approach me and asked me, with an aggrieved look of being abandoned after being belittled.

I had a wry smile on my face, but what did I do last night...

"Hehehe..." I smiled at him foolishly, "Well... I fell asleep just now, so... that's why I accidentally kicked you..." The more I said, the lower my voice was.

"Oh~" He moved away a bit, leaving me some room to breathe, and continued thoughtfully, "It seems that Qianqian didn't just fall asleep just now?" He bit the word "just now" It is very heavy.

Then, he pulled my hand vigorously, pressed it on his exposed chest, and said, "Have you touched it? It's all wounded by Qianqian's pinch last night."

His words made him feel more and more wronged... oh... I'm really guilty... sinful...

I pulled out my hand vigorously, blushed and said apologetically, "Yes...I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to..." He looked at me with the corners of his lips curled up in a disapproving manner, and I continued to please, "Then The prince said how should I compensate?"

He is such a difficult master.I stared at him with wide eyes, listening carefully to what he had to say.

The smile in his eyes deepened, and he said, "How about I pinch it back?"

After hearing what he said clearly, I moved back unconsciously, and then carefully pulled up the quilt to block the front, for fear that he would come to the truth.

What he said is a fair way to solve the problem, but... I am different from him, I can't let him pinch it back, especially the part that pinches...

When I was nervous, he watched me move backwards, and asked me clearly, "Do you disagree?"

I nodded my head vigorously, but he was not angry either, and sat there without speaking, as if he was waiting for my reason.

"That...there is a difference between a man and a woman...hehehe..." I explained with difficulty, and suddenly I had an idea, and said, "You pinched my arm? ... If it is not enough, you can pinch it a few more times."

I stretched out my arms in fear, rolled up the top sleeves, and handed them to him, blinking my eyes and waiting for his answer.

He burst out laughing, "Okay," he said, taking my arm, "but my nails aren't as sharp as yours, so I don't have to pinch them..."

I glanced at his fingers, what he said was true, the nails were indeed not sharp, I raised my head and asked him, "Then what are you going to do..."

"Use your teeth." He interrupted me calmly.

Then she showed her neat row of white teeth...

He is too ruthless... I just pinched him lightly a few times, although some of them bleed... But he doesn't need to be so reluctant to ask for it back...

"Then you just have to bite it once." There will be many teeth marks if you bite it, and he won't suffer no matter what happens.

"Deal." After he finished speaking, he pulled my arm and put it near his mouth, and then I watched him close the corners of his mouth, open his mouth, show his teeth, and bite down towards my arm...

I closed my eyes in fear, but the pain I imagined did not come. I quickly opened my eyes and saw him sitting in front of me, looking at me with interest...

He didn't bite down, I looked at him suspiciously.

"It scares you." He put down my arm, then rolled over and got off the bed, "I'll let you go, get up and tie my hair."

I breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up from the bed, dressed him, and then whispered to him flatteringly, "Shall I apply some medicine to you first?"

It's okay if the wound gets infected or something.

"It's okay." He glanced at me and got dressed.

Sigh... Forget it, his body isn't too weak to think about it, such a small wound can be infected or something.

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