Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 290 Gentle as Water
"What's the matter?"

"The Gong family is still unwilling to give up on your engagement, and is willing to marry a daughter to come over as a slave and a handmaiden. Do you agree? Even the eldest son and concubine of the Prince's Mansion will be the imperial concubine in the past generations, and you also acquiesce?"

Leaving aside the pink rumors that he deliberately spread, these two are not watered down in the slightest.

Baili Yuhua looked at her faintly, but smiled: "Then are you jealous?"

At the moment when Murong Jiujiu was about to frown, Baili Yuhua finally accepted the words lightly: "First, the Gong family really has never forgotten my engagement, and wanted to marry a daughter to come over as a concubine, but I didn't agree. The concubine of the Prince's Mansion has indeed belonged to the royal family in the past, but since my father's generation, she has been no longer, otherwise I would not exist, Murong Jiujiu..."

Baili Yuhua's eyes turned dark in an instant, "It's just that now, are you still questioning me about this?"

He dotes on her and loves her, but there are some things that he cannot tolerate.

That's right, she and Baili Yuhua have gone through so many things from Dongyue to Chuannan to Mingli, so why should she question him? It's just a woman's nature to be jealous.

After a moment of silence, Murong lowered his eyes for a long time, stepped forward without saying a word, and snuggled into Baili Yuhua's arms.

A smile flashed in Baili Yuhua's eyes, he cupped her face with one hand, and kissed her unstoppably, his lips and teeth were close together, the warmth rippling, it was clearly just an ordinary kiss, but it was indeed an indescribable lingering kiss bone.

She no longer remembers how long this kiss lasted, nor how her clothes were taken off, but only remembers the sparkling spring night in this room.

Baili Yuhua's eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, but under the gentleness, a shocking madness had already been brewing, which completely burned her to death.

After such a toss, Murong Jiujiu, who had already rested, was made drowsy again, and simply fell asleep again. When he woke up, the sky outside the window had already darkened.

She suddenly had the feeling that she didn't know what Jinxi was.

"...Yuhua."

Call softly.

The scorching kiss hit her ear again, and following the man's hoarse nasal voice, she hummed lightly.

Listening to the ups and downs of each other's heartbeats, Murong sighed lazily for a long time, and then told him in detail everything he had experienced since parting from Yecheng.

Although most of Baili Yuhua already knew about it, but hearing it from Murong Jiujiu's mouth, the meaning is still different.

When he heard that she had used the power of life to help the mysterious old man regain his youth, he finally changed his face slightly, as if he was still faintly ugly.

"what happened?"

Murong raised his head for a long time and asked.

Baili Yuhua spoke resolutely, and said quietly: "You must not use the power of life at will in the future?"

"Why?"

Isn't the force of life bad?
Baili Yuhua kissed her forehead, and sighed: "Although I don't know much about the four clans of the previous dynasty, I know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, just because your power of life is so miraculous that you can bring back the dead." It’s not an exaggeration to say that, so…”

"That's why you're worried?"

Things in the world are inherently two-sided, and Murong Jiujiu was also worried, but now that she heard Baili Yuhua's advice, she also had to start paying attention to her own strength.

"Okay, I promise you."

After talking about this, and then talking about the road, Su Yufei and Mr. Wushang who I met, I thought it was just an insignificant episode, but when I didn't think about it, Baili Yuhua's face darkened again in an instant.

He said coldly, "The Feng family is innocent!"

"Who?"

Murong Jiujiu returned to Zhang Er's monk at a loss.

However, Baili Yuhua had already wrapped her earlobe viciously, and rubbed repeatedly: "There are not many people in this world who have such a posture and are also called Wushang. I really can't think of a second one except for the Patriarch of the Feng family. He is willing to condescend to walk with you, huh? Murong Jiujiu, if I don't look at you for a few days, you will be restless again."

Is Mr. Wushang actually the head of the Feng family?
The person behind the scenes who colluded with Dan Wang Mo Shi and wanted to annex Yuding Mountain?The answer was somewhat unexpected.

As soon as Cai Lue was distracted, his lips and teeth were blocked by someone punitively, a lingering entanglement was inevitable, the topic just now had been thrown out of the blue, and in the end Murong Jiujiu could only sigh weakly.

"Yuhua, indulgence really hurts the body!"

And indulgence is also doomed to wake up late, Murong Jiujiu didn't know how long he slept in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, it was already bright outside, and Baili Yuhua beside his pillow had disappeared.

At this time, she faintly heard voices coming from outside the house.

"...is the girl awake?"

"Not yet, but the old prince urged you again?" This was Axiu's voice.

"Don't be in a hurry, the old prince knew the day before yesterday that the son brought Miss Murong back, and he also said that no one else would disturb them, let them rest, it's best to have a little man, he will be the first to be willing..."

The voice was full of heartfelt joy.

Murong was embarrassed when he heard the words for a long time, the old prince, even the old prince of the Prince's Mansion, is not the real grandfather of Baili Yuhua, it seems that she only remembered it belatedly now.

Now she is in someone else's mansion... Thinking about what the strange maid said just now, what does it mean to be a villain!
She blushed all of a sudden.

Also at this moment, the door creaked, but it was Baili Yuhua who pushed the door and walked in. He was well-dressed, beautifully dressed, with a handsome face and an unusually radiant look.

Murong Jiujiu was suddenly unbalanced, why did he live from the dead, but he was alive and well, and he let out a haze, Baili Yuhua had already arrived at the bedside.

Seeing that she was awake, he kissed her lightly on the forehead and said, "Can you get up? Do you want to rest for a day?"

Murong Jiujiu glared at her angrily, stretched out a limp palm, pinched this smug handsome face, and said angrily: "If I rest for a day, will I become the laughing stock of the entire Prince Lian's residence?" gone?"

"No, with me here, no one will laugh at you, it's enough for them to laugh at me," Baili Yuhua vowed.

Gazing at him blankly, Murong Jiujiu forced herself to stand up, she knew that today she had to follow Baili Yuhua to visit his elder relatives, otherwise what this younger generation did would be too outrageous.

Changing clothes, dressing up...it took about one stick of incense to complete.

At this moment, Baili Yuhua is holding Murong Jiujiu's hand, standing in front of a bronze mirror as tall as a man, the man is picturesquely handsome, dignified and elegant, the woman's face is like warm jade, and her facial features are charming.

It is clearly a familiar face, but the coquettishness between the brows is even more anxious and eye-catching. If a woman is compared to a flower, then Murong Jiujiu at this time is the peony that is just blooming, lustful and stunning world.

(End of this chapter)