Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 96
Shen Cheng took her to find an inn to stay, fetched some hot water, and wiped her face.

Rong Jiu rubbed his forehead, with a slight drunkenness on his face: "Sir, why am I so dizzy?"

The warm breath sprinkled on his face, it was the elegant fragrance of Zhilan on her body, mixed with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, which made his heart feel hot.

Shen Cheng's face was slightly hot, and he said softly, "You're drunk."

Rong Jiu opened his misty eyes and looked at him blankly: "I didn't drink."

Shen Cheng couldn't help laughing: "You drank four bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine, did you forget?"

"It seems to be," Rong Jiu's eyes were as moist as mist, she still had a dazed expression, she closed her eyelashes halfway, covered her heart and said, "Master, my heart hurts, please rub it for me."

"Don't you have a headache? Why does your heart hurt?"

"Probably drunk, my heart is a little swollen, just rub it."

"I'd better find you a doctor."

Seeing that he was going to get up and go out, Rong Jiu quickly grabbed his hand, her phoenix eyes were slightly drunk, and she looked at him fixedly: "Sir, I only want a female doctor."

At this time, where can I find the female doctor?

Seeing her frowning slightly, with a distressed expression on her face, Shen Cheng felt a ruthless tug in his heart, and rubbed her heart for her by accident.

Rong Jiu watched him turn his head slightly, the corners of his lips raised involuntarily, but the moment he looked down, he showed a painful expression.

"Okay, is it better?"

"What's the matter, does it still hurt?"

"It's much better, thank you, Mr. Xiang."

Rong Jiu braced herself and wanted to get up, Shen Cheng helped her half lean on the bed post, poured a glass of water, and fed her to drink.

Rong Jiu took out an agarwood hairpin from his bosom: "This wooden hairpin was carved by myself, and it is exactly a pair with the one you gave me. In the future, you will wear one and I will wear one. In this way, we It will be a pair, my husband, you will wear it every day from now on, okay?"

Shen Cheng looked at her softly, inserted the wooden hairpin in his hair, and smiled at the corner of his lips: "Is that so, okay?"

"It couldn't be better." Rong Jiu wrapped his hands around his neck, threw him under her body, and smiled coyly, "Sir, since you have accepted the token of love, let's consummate the house while the beautiful scenery is on the beautiful day."

Her face was peachy, pale pink, spreading all the way down her neck, Shen Cheng looked at it for a moment, and a faint blush appeared on her handsome face.

"You're drunk, I'm afraid you don't know what you said."

"I'm not drunk." Rong Jiu caressed his face, "Sir, you are so beautiful, how can you take advantage of other fox spirits?"

Shen Cheng suddenly smiled coldly: "It's my face that you like?"

"Sister, you know that I am weak and have no ability to resist. Spring is short. If we don't cherish it, we will be struck by lightning."

Shen Cheng laughed, pinched her chin, and said, "Rong Jiu, sometimes, I really want to beat you up."

It's over, and angered the beauty Xianggong.

Seeing his complexion frosty, Rong Jiu coaxed him quickly, "Master, I just like your face. There are thousands of good-looking people in this world, but only this face is yours."

Shen Cheng's heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked by something, and he stared deeply at her.

　Bet fifty cents, guess if Ah Jiu can successfully consummate the house

　　
　
(End of this chapter)