Beloved trump wife: unscrupulous prince calm concubine

Chapter 264 Twisting Fingers Softly! (4)

Shen Fengchu glanced at her sideways, "So, how should I drink?"

Sitting down on the bed, she held the jug in one hand and helped him up with the other. Shen Fengchu unceremoniously put his head on her body, opened his mouth, and let her bring the jug to his mouth.

Yun Chu had never done such a thing of taking care of others. He accidentally knocked the spout of the pot on his teeth.

"Sorry!" She hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay!" With the spout in his mouth, Shen Fengchu sipped the wine slowly, his front teeth hurt from being knocked by her, but he was in an exceptionally good mood.

It's rare to enjoy her tenderness for a moment, he drank very slowly, even so, it was only a jug of wine, and he drank it very quickly.

"Would you like another pot?" Yun Chu asked above his head.

"No need!" Shen Fengchu hugged her waist with one arm, "I just want to hug you like this!"

Yun Chu frowned and looked at his arms hugging her waist, then looked at his slightly pale face, curled his lips, but still didn't push him away, but handed the wine pot to Xiao Bai with his backhand, and raised his hand to pull it over Come and cover him with the quilt.

"Is it warmer now?"

"It's much better, of course, it would be even better if the lady hugged her tighter!" Shen Fengchu replied in a low voice while in her arms.

When is he still in the mood to entertain her?
"Talk nonsense again, be careful and I'll throw you into the lake!" She cursed in a low voice, her arms holding the quilt tightened a bit after all.

Shen Fengchu chuckled lightly in her arms, but didn't make another sound.

The cold air overflowed, and his whole body was cold. Although he was not as serious as Yun Chu at that time, it was indeed not easy for him.

However, although he was sad, he was in a particularly good mood.

First, the beauty is in her arms.

Secondly, of course it is because there is a person who has a worse life than him.

Thinking of Murong Jinglun, he said again, "What's wrong with that guy?"

Yun Chu chuckled, "In the wine he drank, he added the warming and tonic Chinese medicine that the imperial physician specially prepared for me. Anyway, that guy was born neither male nor female, so the effect should not be wrong!"

Shen Fengchu laughed loudly, "Is the lady avenging me?"
"Don't be so affectionate!" Yun Chu glanced at him, and immediately, his eyes turned cold, "I am doing it for myself, I have not forgotten the bone-chilling two nights!"

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Separated by three rooms.

Murong Jinglun frowned and lay on the pillow, "Mr. Chen, are you still asleep?"

Chen Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the opposite bed, smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, did it affect Mr. Murong's rest? I just have this quirk, and I have to practice kung fu every night from three to five o'clock. Why don't I Put out the lights!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly, and fanned the lamp on the table.

Poor Murong Jinglun's body at this moment, the true energy is rampant, and the pain is like fire, but he can only shrink in the quilt to endure it.

Chen Qi is an expert who ranks eleventh on the martial arts list. If he moves quietly, he is afraid that the other party will find out his tricks and finally sneak into Yun Chu's side. He is about to find the treasure. How could he show it at this juncture? flaw.

Just bear it a little longer, as long as the alcoholic heat in his body dissipates, he can use his kung fu to suppress the Zhiyang True Qi left behind by Shen Fengchu.

What kind of bullshit imperial doctor, I don't know what kind of medicinal wine was prepared for this girl, it has such a powerful heat!

Huddled in the quilt, gritted his teeth and endured, Murong Jinglun cursed secretly in his heart.

How did he know that this medicinal wine was carefully prepared by the imperial physician. In order to help Yun Chu nourish himself, he did not know how many warming and nourishing medicines such as ginseng and ganoderma were added in it.

A normal person drank a lot of tonic, but for him who had cultivated Yin Qi and had injuries, it was tantamount to a disaster.

(End of this chapter)