The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 369 How can this king be willing?

But as soon as the maid raised her footsteps, Rong Jingshen's cold and gentle figure appeared.

Standing in the shadow, he looked at Fu Yan calmly, with a pity hidden deep in his eyes that he had never noticed.

"This king just asked you to treat her illness...you are going to cut her clothes? Huh?"

Fu Yan froze, why did he smell a strong smell of vinegar.

Fu Yan withdrew his hand in an instant, and said with a light smile, "Come and see for yourself."

"I will deal with the injury on her back."

During half a cup of tea, everyone went out of the inner room, only Jing Shen was left alone.

A lamp was placed on the table next to the bed, and the warm light emitted made his delicate and gorgeous facial features somewhat soft.

He held the scissors in his hand with a kind of caution that he had never seen before.

Slowly cut off the clothes from the back of the woman's neck. It has to be said that her body is really dirty, full of mud and blood.

His obsession with cleanliness seemed to disappear automatically whenever he met Chu Xi.

With a ripping sound, the clothes were completely cut open, exposing the woman's back covered with bloodstains.

This kind of punishment is too cruel for a little girl.

His slender fingers caressed the bruise, and the bottom of his eyes were dark and dark, stained with hostility for no reason.

But it disappeared without a trace.

He scrubbed the wound on her body with a wet kerchief, then took out the medicine bottle and sprinkled the powder on her wound.

After doing all this, he took a clean dress and changed it for her.

"My lord, the medicine is ready."

With her current appearance, the normal way of drinking medicine would definitely not work.

Rong Jingshen first helped Chu Xi to sit up, and supported her slack waist with his hands, then picked up the medicine bowl, took the bitter medicine juice in his mouth, and pointed it at Chu Xi's dry and soft lips. .

The concoction is bitter.

Chu Xi wanted to vomit subconsciously, but the man sealed her lips tightly, and she had no room to retreat.

The medicinal juice dripped down the throat, and there was that bitter taste everywhere.

Chu Xi opened her eyes uncomfortably, and what she met was the man's magnified handsome face.

The long eyelashes brushed against his facial skin, itching.

There was a ripple in the heart of the provocative man.

Just after waking up, Chu Xi was completely powerless. If he hadn't supported her, she might have fallen down.

But this guy... what the hell.

After feeding all the medicine, he still kissed her so shamelessly.

face!

Chu Xi kept pushing him with her hands, but...that kind of strength was just scratching the surface.

But probably the man also saw her resistance, and let go of her reluctantly, with a tenderness in his eyes that would not recede in the future.

The man smiled, "A bowl of bitter medicine is a good cure for you."

Chu Xi disdained to look at this well-dressed beast, and the bitter taste in her mouth made her frown, and said, "Forsythia... I want to drink water."

The voice is also weak.

Forsythia responded, and hurriedly poured a cup of hot scented tea, which was fragrant.

Just when he was about to hand it to Chu Xi, the man stretched out his hand to intercept it. After ordering Lian Qiao to go out, he said to the woman who had ignored him from the beginning to the end, "Want to drink?"

Chu Xi raised her head, looked at the veil fluttering on the top of the bed, and said, "Concubine Su was stabbed by me."

"Hmm." The man responded casually.

"So, I almost stabbed your beloved woman to death... You should just let me go."

But he suddenly pinched the woman's chin, forcing Chu Xi to look at him, "How can I be willing?"

(End of this chapter)