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Chapter 437 What about face? !

Yan Wuge's hand froze for a moment, but it still fell on her face: "You have something on your face."

Shen Junjiu felt that he touched his face lightly and then withdrew his hand, while Yan Wuge didn't have any strange color on his face, he only thought that something was really on his face, and said with a sideways face: "Really, maybe it was stained with it before. Yes, is there any more?"

Yan Wuge pursed his lips: "It's gone."

Shen Jun hummed and let go of the topic directly, but continued to press his wrist, and saw that it was a little red when she pressed it, and then asked:

"How is it, is it better?"

Yan Wuge felt a little uncomfortable with her serious appearance, thinking that it was a little bad for him to pretend to be sick and deceive others, and Shen Junjiu cared about him so seriously, which made him feel a little ashamed Heart.

Then whispered without hesitation:

"It still hurts."

Forced to squat on the top of the beam at the back of the house, listening to the noise inside with ears pricked up, he rolled his eyes blankly, and had no eyes to look at his master.

Such a bitter trick to sell miserably.

What about the face?

Shen Junjiu frowned. In her previous life, she also had a bad stomach because of suffering from some training. This method of massaging acupoints was learned from people in the Imperial Hospital in her previous life. Every time she used it, she could relieve pain.

But Yan Wuge's face was still pale, and he was still in severe pain. Could it be that his illness was more serious?
Shen Junjiu didn't suspect at all that the dignified Northern King would tell such a clumsy lie, let alone that he would pretend to be sick to lie to herself.

Thinking that she would rely on the title of Princess Bei to "dominate" for a while, Shen Jun suddenly squatted down, pursing her lips, and said to Yan Wuge, "Take off your shoes."

Although Yan Wuge was a little puzzled, he let Shen Junjiu take off his shoes and socks obediently.

When she saw that she reached out to lift his clothes, rolled up his trouser legs, and stretched out her hands to cover his calves.

The sudden warmth made his skin, which had been a little bit cold due to the poison in his body all year round, arouse incomparable desire and greed.

Want to touch, want to cling to, want to...more...

"If you have stomach pain, it will be more effective to cooperate with Zusanli when you massage."

"But if you still can't relieve the pain after waiting, you have to ask the government doctor to come over, maybe it's because of other reasons."

Yan Wuge felt her fingers pressing on the acupoints, both stinging and itchy, and looked at the top of her head absent-mindedly.

Seeing that she pressed for a while, her fingertips turned red, and a thin layer of sweat came out of her nose.

Yan Wuge suddenly reached out and pulled her up.

Shen Junjiu still maintained the posture just now, with a blank face: "What's wrong?"

"Stop pressing it."

Yan Wuge pursed his thin lips for a moment and said, "I'm much better now, I'm not as uncomfortable as before."

He wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and said sullenly,

"Do you do that to everyone?"

Shen Junjiu felt that Yan Wuge's movements were a bit strange, and seeing that he was holding the handkerchief even between her fingers, she hurriedly pulled it out of his hand as if to wipe her bald hands Wiping his hands with his handkerchief, he said casually:
"how?"

"Seeing that people are uncomfortable, why do you do your best for them?"

"I'm not a doctor, and I'm only a half-assed person. If I have nothing to do, how can anyone come forward?"

Seeing his gloomy face, Shen Junjiu thought that Yan Wuge didn't like her massage and touching him like this, so she couldn't help feeling that she was a little reckless just now.

(End of this chapter)