Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 220 Detoxify him
The outer skin of his body has been burned, and hot water cannot be used.

"Why?"

"Why?"

Man'er and Xuan Yue asked at the same time, both of them were serious.

Mo Zicheng turned his head, looked at the steaming water, and said slowly, "Because my body was burned."

"how come……"

"Burns?"

Xuan Yue's voice overwhelmed Man'er's murmur.

In those few days, although Yinqing lived with Mo Zicheng, she was not there when Mo Zicheng was taking a bath, and even if she was, she would be kicked out by him. Although Yinqing was puzzled, she did not There is no action.

In her opinion, men in this era are so shy, let alone take a bath in front of their wives, and Mo Zicheng's behavior is purely normal.

"Change the water."

"Young master, don't wash it anymore. Cold water will hurt the child. Xuanyue will rub the medicine on you tomorrow."

"Oh."

Responding indifferently, Mo Zicheng walked straight in front of the screen, "I'm a little tired."

"My lord, wait, Man'er washes your feet."

After speaking, Man'er ran out the door, and after a while, she really came in with a basin of cold water.

With a cold handsome face, Mo Zicheng sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes and socks.

When he touched the cold water, the coldness rushed into his heart again, and Mo Zicheng frowned slightly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of heat from the soles of the feet.

I saw that Man'er was pressing the soles of his feet with both hands very seriously, as if feeling his doubts, Man'er said while pressing: "When I was young, in my hometown, my father did this to my mother. , Daddy also taught Man'er, and now Man'er is also massaged by Young Master."

"Thank you."

The cold wind blows outside, but the house is extremely warm, and the sound of charcoal cracking can be heard.

……

"This king has promised to marry you. I hope you can detoxify the city for this king."

Yin Qing's bright eyes looked at Huang Xi who was sitting aside and meditating, and saw that he was standing in front of the bamboo grove, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo grove was extremely pleasant.

Hearing Yin Qing's words, Huang Xi was silent for a few seconds, her beautiful face was still pale, and the brows were full of fatigue.

In the past few days, he had indeed been caught by Yin Qing's tricks, and he has been suffering from mental torture, and some things he can't forget all ran out.

While thinking about it, Huang Xi tapped her toes and used lightness kung fu to fly and stand directly on the bamboo tip.

It was obvious from his appearance that he was contemplating.

Yin Qing's gentle and jade-like face still had a smile like a spring breeze, and she followed his appearance and stood lightly on the bamboo next to him.

The wind blew the bamboo forest again, and the rustling sound came again, and the cold feeling was attacking them one after another, and even the robes of the two danced one after another.

"how?"

Yin Qing flicked down her blue hair that was blown by the wind, and looked at Huang Xi with bright eyes.

Today's weather was extremely cold, but the two of them still stood on the bamboo tip very leisurely, feeling the baptism of the cold wind.

Huang Xi just smiled and said nothing, the cold wind swept through his hair, and even his dark purple robe, with wide sleeves blowing back with the wind.

Suddenly, Huang Xi leaped up from the bamboo and went straight to Yin Qing, Hua Tong also became fierce at that time.

Seeing him launching an attack, the corners of Yin Qing's lips twitched into a sneer, and she also jumped up from the bamboo, fighting with Huang Xi in the air.

The two figures, one white and one purple, were intertwined, and their movements were so fast that it was impossible to tell how many moves they had made.

After a while, Yin Qing was standing firmly on the ground, while Huang Xi was bent over, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"you lose."

Yin Qing stared at him calmly with bright eyes, without any sign of going to help him up.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid she would scold her for not being sympathetic.

"Humph."

Huang Xi snorted coldly, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

She really doesn't show any sympathy at all, and her tricks are ruthless.

Is this still the warm and jade-like chime from before?
Many places in the body were injured by the concussion, and it seemed that he had received internal injuries.

Yin Qing turned her eyes away, looking at the bamboo being blown by the wind, "Don't overestimate your capabilities, you are still not my opponent."

Huang Xihua's pupils dimmed, and she pursed her lips.

She was right, he was indeed not her opponent yet.

Her current skill has not increased by one or two points, and the increase is weird.

"Detoxify Mo Zicheng."

She only cares about this now, and the rest is out of her consideration.

Huang Xi laughed at herself again, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, "Are you asking me to detoxify Mo Zicheng now?"

"Yes."

"Have you forgotten what I told you earlier?"

Yin Qing pondered for a moment, and the words Huang Xi said earlier sounded in her mind.

She still remembered that it was really impossible to detoxify him before giving birth to the child, as this would not only hurt the child, but also him.

"You remember it?"

Huang Xi stood up straight, Huatong looked at her, holding back the pain, still in that casual posture.

Yin Qing's bright eyes sank, "Detoxify him."

There are still five months to go, but Mo Zicheng still has symptoms of pain, he will not be able to support it!
Even if the cold bed and Yanxueyu can suppress Qianqiu's pain for him, they are still treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

(End of this chapter)