Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 1227 Really Newlyweds
Annoyed, before she had time to show her sorry and embarrassed face, she saw a sapphire blue figure flashing beside her, and then her hands were held by a pair of warm and powerful hands. Ling Jingyu's nervous and deep voice was Ringing in the ear:

"Did you catch a cold? Your hands are so cold, didn't you ask you to wear more?"

Looking at Xin Yi's thin stature, Ling Jingyu was a little dissatisfied.

The warmth spread from Ling Jingyu's dry and warm big hand to his own small hand, a warm current invaded Xin Yi's whole body and bones, and the familiar pine scent filled his nostrils. This long-lost feeling made Xin Yi feel so sad that he could hardly bear it. I can't help but burst into tears.

She knew that this hard-won intimacy was all because Ling Jingyu had taken Zhang Zhong's medicine, if it wasn't for so many people, she really wanted to throw herself into Ling Jingyu's arms and hold him tightly...

It's just that she couldn't do it at all at this moment, Xin Yi forced herself to hold back all her thoughts, raised her head to meet Ling Jing Yunong's tender eyes, and smiled lightly:
"I didn't catch a cold. It was cold outside and hot inside. I didn't get used to it when I first came in. It will be fine after a while. Look, I'm already wrapped up like this. If I wear more clothes, I will become a bear..."

As he said that, he lifted his cloak and deliberately stretched it sideways, which seemed to be coquettish.

Seeing Xin Yi's delicate appearance, Ling Jingyu couldn't help laughing, still holding onto her with one hand, and pinning Xin Yi's broken hair hanging down to her cheek behind her ear with the other hand, couldn't help it He bowed his head and whispered in her ear:

"It's good to be a bear, it's nice to feel chubby!"

"rogue!"

Xin Yi couldn't help but give him a blank look, and whispered back two words.

Her face was infinitely shy, but her heart felt as if thousands of needles were pricking her. Her little hand couldn't help but hold Ling Jingyu's big hand and intertwined with it...

Ling Jingyu's eyebrows moved, his eyes were full of smiles, the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc, and he couldn't help but tighten his big hand holding Xin Yi. Before this, the question about whether Xin Yi was hiding on purpose was always in his mind. My doubts disappeared!

The natural and intimate interaction between Ling Jingyu and Xin Yi envied everyone in the hall, especially the women in this hall!
Duanmu Yaoguang stared at Ling Jingyu and Xin Yi's entwined hands, tightly holding the hands hidden in the sleeves, thinking that if she hadn't been chosen as the crown princess, she and Chai Lang would also be so affectionate...

And what Xiao Qingqing saw was Ling Jingyu's undisguised tenderness and care for Xin Yi. Once upon a time, that was what she longed for most in the boudoir, but now it is the most out of reach for her...

Not to mention the women around Ling Jingfeng and Ling Jingyuan, they never thought that someone like Ling Jingyu would take care of a woman on the tip of his heart...

Even Queen Duanmu Jialuo, who has always been displeased with Xin Yi, was stimulated by this scene, but at the same time, she did not forget that there was Xi Chu who was eyeing Ling Jingyu here. Thinking of this, she turned her head to Emperor Sheng Yuan:

"Your Majesty, look, it's really a newlywed. King Zhao and Concubine Zhao are reluctant to part, and all the concubines feel that they are redundant, and wish they could hide..."

When the queen made fun of Ling Jingyu and Xin Yi, everyone in the hall couldn't help laughing, and they all echoed and said that they should hide too!
"Ahem, it's my fault. Before and after marriage, Jingyu was sent on errands by me. A few days ago, she even went to Beijing to run errands. She didn't give this young couple time to get along..."

(End of this chapter)