The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Are you going to wear it yourself or should I help you?"

"I will do it myself"

Feng Qining answered without thinking, sat up with her hands on the quilt, wrapped her arms around the quilt with one hand, and took the clothes in Murong Li's hand with the other, her outstretched arm was covered with bruises, and Murong Li grabbed her hand.Grain-grain-net-first-post www>

"Li Meiren"

Feng Qining wanted to retract her arm, but he grasped it even tighter. [

"do not move"

Murong Li took out a bottle of medicine from her body, and rubbed it carefully on her bruised skin, as if she was treating a precious treasure, the familiar coolness made Feng Qining narrow her eyes comfortably, It looks like a lazy cat.

"Are there any other places?"

Murong Li wanted to pull her quilt again. She was too vigilant, and even the slightest movement would wake her up, so when she fell asleep, he tried to slow down his movements as much as possible. Thought it was his dissatisfaction.

In order to let her sleep well, he didn't wake her up these few times, but now seeing her bruises, he still felt that he was too rude.

"No, it's okay, my skin is just like this"

Seeing his self-blaming appearance, Feng Qining comforted him, but it's a bit difficult to speak in this posture, on the one hand, she had to cover the quilt to prevent the spring from spilling out, and on the other hand, she still held the clothes.

"Limei, you turn around first, I will put on my clothes"

Seeing her awkward appearance, Murong Li sighed and turned around, Feng Qi Ning looked at him for a while with small eyes, let the tiger and leopard stand in front of her, and quickly put on her underwear.

Looking at the bellyband, Feng Qining still couldn't help the black thread. There was no such thing as underwear in ancient times, and she didn't have the ability to make one herself, so she just went to the countryside and wore the bellyband.

Even if she knows how to do it, when it comes time to do the laundry, those people still don't know how to do it.

Even after a few years, Feng Qining still felt embarrassed when she saw this apron, and what's more, the apron here was bright red and pink, did she want to be charming or pretend to be tender?

Don't look at the pink bellyband, put on clothes quickly, put on the coat, Feng Qining turned around, her long skirt dragged to the ground, her black hair flew up, her green fingers fastened her belt.

Murong Li looked at Feng Qining's charming appearance with fascination in his eyes, after watching for so long, he still couldn't get tired of it.