Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 408 The first meal in the house (3)
"Why are you holding the door? It needs to be repaired if it's broken," Mu Xiang felt sorry for the door. The top-quality pineapple trees are so expensive.

"Be honest, are you injured? In the abdomen?" He Liancheng's tone contained anger.

Mu Xiang looked at his face, it was so cloudy, it made her feel a little guilty, she nodded slightly, "It's an injury, but the medicine has been taken, it's just... just when I was on the way, it cracked again. Okay, you bring the medicine, I can take it myself."

She didn't dare to let He Liancheng look at her wound, it would have been like a hailstorm if she didn't look at it, if she did...

With a gloomy face, He Liancheng ignored her, directly placed her on the bed, pressed her little hand that was trying to cover her, and lifted off the cotton coat.

Before I saw the inside, I could already see the blood oozing.

He Liancheng frowned, the wrinkles between his brows could strangle a mosquito.

Carefully opened the undershirt, only to find that the oozing blood was stuck to the undershirt, and when the undershirt was gently pulled, the blood from the wound leaked out.

He Liancheng's hands trembled, and so did his heart.

With his hands, he has killed many people, cut off the heads of many people, and stained the blood of many people.

But no one's blood had ever frightened him so much. It was the panic rising from the bottom of his heart, and the unfamiliar emotion made him a little helpless. Looking at the ups and downs of the wound, he stopped unexpectedly.

"What's wrong? Has the bleeding not stopped?" Mu Xiang looked up, and when she raised her head, her abdomen tightened, and the wound opened even wider.

He Liancheng suddenly came back to his senses, and reprimanded sharply: "You still know that you are injured? Now that you know that you are injured, why are you rushing on your way? Do you have to watch the blood dry to be happy?"

His Royal Highness King Xiang was really angry, the small ball of anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what, it burned his heart and liver unbearably.

Mu Xiang blinked, and said with a bit of grievance: "Isn't he anxious to see you?"

Boom!

He Liancheng felt that the high wall of anger that he had built up with great difficulty collapsed at this moment, leaving only a piece of dust, replaced by a cavity full of tenderness.

Mu Xiang still blinked her eyes, looked at him in a daze, bit her lip, and asked softly, "Sir, don't you take the medicine? It's quite cold like this."

Open up other people's clothes, can't it be cold?

He Liancheng sighed, leaned down, and bit her hard on the lip, so hard that it almost broke.

Withdrew a little distance, looked at the deep teeth marks on her lips, and kissed her lightly for a while, until the teeth marks on her lips slowly faded away.

"I'll figure this out. If you want to fool around, it's impossible. I'll settle the score with you later."

After speaking, he got up and went to the study.

After a while, he came in with a medicine box.The wound was re-medicated and re-bandaged.

After packing up, she was also ordered not to get out of bed, and could only lie on the bed.

The dumb woman came to deliver chicken soup, and saw He Liancheng holding the blood-stained gauze, which frightened her.

When she knew that Mu Xiang was injured, she had to take off her clothes to take a look.

Mu Xiang was blushed by her enthusiasm, and she couldn't refuse directly.

He Liancheng stood in front of Mu Xiang and told the dumb woman to make some healing soup and bring it to her.

The dumb woman nodded repeatedly, and when she walked to the door, she turned her head and saw His Highness carrying a soup bowl, feeding his wife chicken soup himself.

After returning to the kitchen, she compared what she saw in Qingfengyuan.

Chen Ma said cheerfully: "This is a good thing. Your Highness and Madam have a good relationship and are harmonious. If we can add a little prince to our palace next year, then our palace will be very lively. Look at the other side The prince's mansion is full of noise from the little princes all day long, the little prince is beautiful, and it is pleasing to look at."

The dumb woman nodded vigorously, and also laughed happily.

His Highness was not in the mansion for more than half a year in a year, and even if he came back, he would only stay for a few days before leaving again. Prince Xiang's Mansion was only closed last year, and they lived in Helian Mansion before.

He Liancheng only moved here after the king with a different surname.

After a simple dinner, Chen Ma boiled two big pots of water, asked Xiao Wu and Shuan Zi to pick them up, and bathe the master.

Da Fei took Mu Lang to wash together, and the two of them fought and fought until the water was almost cold before getting up.

Chen Ma accompanied Caiyun to take a bath, the little girl washed in the back room, and Chen Ma stayed outside, fearing that the little girl would admit she was a stranger, and would be embarrassed.

Mu Xiang's abdomen was injured, so naturally she couldn't bathe in the tub.After He Liancheng took a shower, he refilled the hot water, asked her to wipe her body, and then changed out the dirty clothes.

The laundry in the mansion is done by Chen Ma and the dumb woman, and sometimes Shuan Zi, who has a simple and honest personality, will help them do the laundry together.

Mu Xiang lost a lot of blood, even though she drank the decoction before going to bed, she still had a fever in the middle of the night.

Can you not burn it?

After driving such a long distance, and it was winter, her body was already exhausted, and she had bled so much, and the wounds healed and then tore apart. She was able to hold on without falling down, which is considered pretty good.

This night made He Liancheng very anxious. He hugged her all night, using his own body temperature to cool her down, and constantly wiped her body and fed her warm water.

In the middle of the night, he asked He An to invite the doctor over again.

But for fever, the doctor is helpless, and the soup and medicine have been drunk, and the rest can only be survived by herself.

After tossing until the early hours of the morning, the burning of the woody fragrance subsided.

He Liancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, embraced her warm body, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Mu Xiang woke up to the twittering of sparrows. Looking up, the sky was bright and the sun had risen too high.

The snow in the courtyard was cleared yesterday, and when she came in, she only saw snowdrifts piled high at the corner.

As soon as the sun shone, the snow on the roof began to melt, dripping water dripping down.

She wanted to move, but found that her body was very heavy. Looking down again, her body was held tightly in He Liancheng's arms.

His legs pressed against hers, his hands wrapped around her waist, his face was pressed against hers... Mu Xiang suddenly opened her eyes wide, took a deep breath, and stretched out her hand to push his head away.

(End of this chapter)