first concubine

Chapter 215 Love and Hate Both. 1
Seeing the injury on Qiu Yinong's body, Qingqing shed tears again.

He said very angrily: "It's obviously something that Miss Si sacrificed her life for, how can those people speak so badly?"

"Okay, don't cry." Ruyu wiped her tears and comforted her: "Mouth grows on other people's bodies, don't worry about them, let them talk, they can talk as they say, and they can't hurt Miss Si."

Qiu Yinong is now Shangyi, who dares to touch her?
Seeing that Qingqing was still crying, Ruyu said again: "As long as the fourth girl's injury is healed, those court ladies who are full of sensuality will shut up. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense will be attractive to them."

Only then did Qingqing wipe away her tears, and asked incredulously, "Really?"

"Well, really."

In case of a firm nod.

The fourth girl is so cruel-hearted to win promotion and promotion, so she doesn't want them to be bullied in the palace. She believes that after the fourth girl recovers from her injury, no one will dare to bully them.

"Don't chatter, you two, let the fourth girl rest for a while, and go out quickly."

Yaoxi applied medicine to Qiu Yi's wounds. Her shoulders, clavicles, arms, hands, waist, and back were all wounded, and she couldn't wear clothes. She lay on the bed, as if she was extremely tired, forcing her eyes to fall asleep up.

The autumn mood was promoted to Shangyi, and she had her own house, so Yaoxi asked someone to add a few charcoal plates in the house. The house was warm, and she was only covered with a white silk quilt.

The silk quilt should not be too thick, it needs gout, otherwise it will affect the healing of the wound.

Therefore, even though it was covered with a silk quilt, one could still vaguely see the exquisite figure of the girl lying on the bed, her complete skin was as soft and smooth as snow, and the black hair hanging from the side of the bed was sprinkled in front of the bed like a brocade.

Yaoxi took Qingqing Ruyu out and closed the door.

The heater in that room was turned off inside.

Qiu Yinong didn't know how long she had slept. In a vague way, she felt someone's fingers beating gently back and forth on her back. That person seemed to think it was very fun, and they kept going back and forth again and again, never tired of it.

The smell of rouge on the woman's body spread into her nose, and Qiu Yinong took a deep breath.

Already know who it is.

She slowly opened her eyes, and turned her head to see the man sitting beside her bed. The bamboo charcoal made crackling sounds occasionally, and it was warm. There was only a small candle lit in the room, and the light and shadow were dim.

The man was dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, with his head bowed, his lavender hair flowing down, so beautiful that it made people feel confused.

It's Zhan Yue.

"woke up?"

The man's voice was somewhat inexplicably hoarse, matching the atmosphere in the room, it somewhat made the mouth dry.

She vaguely smelled the man's masculinity. Could it be that this man who lived among thousands of flowers had malicious intentions towards her?
His fingers were still running on her back, like dancing steps, dancing lightly, with a thin layer of silk quilt, her skin was sensitive to every beat of his fingers.

But he held his breath and didn't move.

When she opened her mouth, she realized that her mouth was extremely dry, and she was very thirsty. This man is now with her, and she can't call him, which really annoys her.

"My lord is visiting late at night, so I should tell the maid outside my door. I'm afraid it's not good to be so abrupt?"

She was telling him not to appear in her room so surreptitiously, it was against etiquette.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, but he laughed and teased: "Could it be that you think this king will eat you up?"

(End of this chapter)