The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 339 Do You Like Me?

Zhao mama leaned against the porch pillar and dozed off, listening to the sound of drumming outside, wondering if the mutton mountain leek porridge was so strong?Why hasn't the room stopped for so long?
She recalled the figure of the little princess, and thought that it was bad, the little prince has no experience and it doesn't matter what to do, so don't toss people to death.

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, so she wanted to take the opportunity of sending a handkerchief to the house to remind the little master a few words.

As a result, there was no water in the house.

Zhao Momo was so anxious that she lost sleepiness, and she didn't have the guts to ask the two masters in the house if they wanted to prepare water, so they could only wait.

After the second wave of naps came up, the movement in the room finally disappeared.

She was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up to enter the house.

Unexpectedly, her calves were sore from this station and no one paid any attention to her.

But that familiar voice sounded again.

Zhao Nanny let out an "ah", and couldn't help feeling in her heart that young people just can't hold their breath.

The moon moved to the west again, and the room returned to calm again. Fu Mingchao's obviously hoarse voice came from the door: "Come here, prepare water."

Shocked, Nanny Zhao wiped away the drool that had flowed down due to sleepiness and hurriedly called the maidservant into the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a faint smell, and his old face turned red.

He led the maid into the room all the way, being careful not to make a sound.

Clothes and brocade belts were randomly thrown on the ground next to the bed, and one glance would make one's imagination run wild.

Fu Mingchao casually put on a robe on his body.

Seeing the little maid carrying water, he lowered his voice and said, "Be gentle."

The maid only blessed her body, and dared not even speak out.

Zhao mama put the tray with the handkerchief on the small table beside the couch, and quickly glanced at Fu Mingchao, inexplicably feeling that the little master who was still a boy in her impression suddenly became a man of indomitable spirit.

Fu Mingchao's face was flushed red, and the end of his eyes had a hint of peach blossom.

The hair on the temples is slightly damp, which is very confusing.

After the warm water was ready, Mother Zhao ordered the two girls who were safe to stay to serve the two masters, but Fu Mingchao said in a deep voice, "Let's all step down."

Zhao Momo was stunned: "Little prince, you and the princess..."

"You don't need to wait on me, step back."

"……Yes."

Zhao Nanny replied hesitantly, with a look of perplexity on her face.

Her steps were very slow and heavy.

She thought to herself, little lord, you can be a human being, you have been tossing little wangfei to this hour, and it's too outrageous to ask her to get up and wait for you to take a bath.

Out of distress for Duan Yinrao, Madam Zhao stopped at the risk of being severely blamed, and said to her little master earnestly: "My lord, that daughter-in-law is married for pain, not for torture." Yes."

Fu Mingchao was startled.

He thought Zhao mama was referring to the matter of him begging Duan Yinrao endlessly just now, so he rarely blushed.

With some embarrassment, he lowered his head and scratched his neck, and said vaguely, "...I know, I know."

Zhao Momo was overjoyed: "That servant asked Chunmei to stay and serve her."

Fu Mingchao paused for scratching his neck, and his thick eyebrows frowned at that moment: "Didn't you say you don't need someone to serve you?"

"But the princess..."

"I'll wash it for her, no one else is needed!" He doesn't show his family Ah Rao to others, not even women!
After hearing this, Mother Zhao realized that she had misunderstood.

She hurriedly snickered and exited the room, thinking that their little prince has grown up and knows how to love others.

After the loving Fu Xiaowang and others had left, they gently lifted the curtain.

Duan Yinrao was asleep.

I don't know if it was because he was dreaming or because he was not feeling well, his brows were slightly frowned, and Fu Mingchao felt his heart ache.

He gently pushed her shoulder, obviously the movement was very light, but she still flinched, obviously feeling the pain.

Seeing this, Fu Mingchao hurriedly lifted the brocade quilt on her body to check, and his heart sank at the sight.

He thought in his heart that Ah Rao saw it and couldn't make peace with him.

Now he didn't dare to wake her up, and directly picked up his sleeping daughter-in-law to take a bath.

But Duan Yinrao felt light, she still woke up when she entered the water.

What Xu Shi experienced before falling asleep was so thrilling that when she opened her eyes and saw Fu Mingchao, she subconsciously wanted to push him away.

Then Prince Fu must not do it, he hugged him even tighter: "Hey... Ah Rao, don't move around, be careful not to choke."

Only then did Duan Yinrao realize her current situation.

He decisively pushed away the person in front of him and turned his back.

Prince Fu quickly posted it from behind: "Ah Rao..."

"Stop making trouble!" Duan Yinrao's voice was not as clear and cold as before, and it was also a little hoarse.

"Don't make trouble, I just want to help you take a bath when I see you falling asleep."

"Then what are you doing in here?"

"I...I have to wash too, I'm afraid you think I'm dirty." While speaking, he put her hand on the edge of the bucket back into the water: "Don't expose it outside, be careful of catching cold."

The words were quite similar, but it was a pity that the work was broken in the next moment.

Duan Yinrao frowned slightly: "You, what are you doing?"

"I, I didn't do anything."

"Don't move your hands!"

"I didn't move." After speaking, he moved twice.

"Fu Mingchao...you!"

The tone of her accusation was so obvious that Fu Mingchao was rarely embarrassed.

He also knew he was too much.

He drooped his head, leaned his forehead heavily on her back shoulder, and said in a tense voice, "Ah Rao, that porridge... Didn't you ask someone to make that porridge for me? Why are you blaming me instead?"

Duan Yinrao looked back: "What porridge?"

This side of her face reflected the glistening water below her body, and there were still drops of water hanging from her eyelashes. There was a hint of doubt in her eyes, and Prince Fu bit it without holding back.

When he had kissed enough, he let go of her and replied, "Mutton and leek porridge, Uncle Fu said that you made it for me to eat."

Duan Yinrao covered her sore lips and shook her head slightly: "I didn't."

"No, not you?!"

"not me."

"..." That was all the idea of ​​that bad old man, Forbe.

Duan Yinrao is a big girl who doesn't know medical skills, so how could she know that a bowl of porridge, which looks ordinary, would hide something tricky, so she just asked him: "What's wrong with that porridge?"

"It can't be said that it's wrong, it's just..."

"Ok?"

Fu Mingchao avoided her gaze and muttered two words in a low voice.

Duan Yinrao blushed after hearing this, and stopped looking at him in embarrassment.

Fu Mingchao put his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulders, looking pitiful: "If it's just the porridge, I suspect Uncle Fu added something to it."

Otherwise, just a bowl of porridge would be too much energy.

Just as he was talking, he suddenly said "ah": "Ah Rao, look, I'm bleeding."

Duan Yinrao saw it, no, the nose was bleeding.

She hurriedly wanted to get something for him to wipe, but the towel was on the screen, and Fu Mingchao's stature could reach it with his hand, but she couldn't, she had to stand up to barely get it.

As a result, as soon as she stood up, Fu Mingchao's nosebleed became more severe.

Fortunately, the towel got it.

She frowned and wiped it for him, angry and funny: "How could this be?"

"Well... it's been made up."

"Should I ask the doctor to come and take a look?" Duan Yinrao didn't understand these things, seeing blood was just a big deal.

"No, no, I know what to do." Fu Xiaowang looked at her with a simple face and blinked: "Just vent the fire."

"...Aren't you tossing enough this night?"

"Enough is enough to stop the nosebleed."

He was about to reach out his hand as he spoke, but Duan Yinrao pressed him down: "Fu, Fu Mingchao...I'm not, I'm not healed yet, I really can't..."

She ached all over her body and couldn't bear it.

Fu Mingchao quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I'm not making trouble with you, I just want you...to help me."

Fu Mingchao hugged her to calm her breathing and heartbeat, ran his fingertips over her hair that was wet with sweat or tears, and suddenly asked, "Ah Rao, do you...do you like me now?"

He remembered that when she first accepted him, she said that she didn't hate him anymore, but she really didn't have the slightest affection for him in her heart.

What about now?Did he ever have a place in her heart now?
He is not greedy, does not need a lot, just one corner is enough.

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