Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

So Xiyue talked about how Wang Jing stabbed himself to death with a hairpin in Yuyi Palace, how he proved his deep love in a bitter love scene, and how he found himself making him roll in front of the brothel in an empty alley.

Tomorrow, at first, there was not much change in expression, until he heard that King Jing married Xiyue just to torture Xiyue and kill Xiyue, the water in the hot spring suddenly gurgled.

When Xiyue saw her, she was frightened that he would boil the water to one or two hundred degrees, scalding each other, and hurriedly smoothed the hair of her future husband.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, the mantis is catching the cicada, the oriole is behind, he wants to plot against me, in the end maybe I plot against him, hmph..."

Hastily glanced at the still tumbling hot spring, Xiyue said hastily again.

"And isn't it because of you? That's why I'm not afraid of anything, that's why I accepted this gauntlet."

Then he looked at the hot spring.

Sure enough, it wasn't so tumbling anymore, Xiyue stretched out her hand and patted her chest, finally she was relieved that she didn't need to be cooked, but she heard Tomorrow said slowly.

"Did he hug you that day?"

"Uh--"

Xiyue's eyes widened, and for a moment she felt weightless and that he hadn't found the point. She reached out to straighten her long wet hair, nodded, and then came to her senses and immediately explained.

"I took an hour-long shower afterwards and threw away my clothes, really."

The jubilant hot spring finally quieted down, and the angry man also quieted down. Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiyue went around to face tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, let me see your legs."

Tomorrow's sexy and perfect body suddenly froze, a flash of pain flashed in her eyes, and Xiyue hurriedly nestled into tomorrow's arms.

"I want to see if I can find out why I can't walk, maybe it can be cured."

"It can't be cured."

As a doctor of the Six Realms, not to mention his respected status, his medical skills are unparalleled in the world, but he can't heal his legs, and he can hope that someone can help him, let alone Xiyue is just a mortal.

"It's also very good to keep the status quo if you can't get well. In the future, I will wash and massage your feet every night, and I will also look at your legs."

Talk to him in detail, hoping that he can let go of the grudges in his heart. Xiyue understands that his leg disease may also have a shocking and weeping story, but he doesn't want to tell it.

Sitting quietly on the hot spring stone tomorrow, with water droplets hanging from her curved eyelashes, and her wet hair scattered all over her body, she is so enchanting——

The little girl squatting in front of her was lively and playful, with big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, clear and covered with a touch of grievance, she couldn't hold her back in the end, and nodded tomorrow.

"it is good……"

Xiyue pursed her lips and smiled, brushed her black hair to cover her chest, just to block the view, then sat on another half-short stone in the water next to Tomorrow, reached out and gently touched Tomorrow's leg.

When seeing Xiyue's movements, tomorrow's eyebrows slightly raised a beautiful arc, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Looking at Xiyue's careful movements, tomorrow he thought deeply.

Xiyue lightly lifts tomorrow's long legs and puts them on her own.

——What a pair of beautiful legs.

No matter how good the word is, it may not be enough for tomorrow's body.

The long fingers caressed his calf, pressing lightly little by little. When he looked up, he saw tomorrow, but there was really no reaction at all.