Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 657 Wedding Night (3)
"What's the matter?"

Feng Qingli withdrew the smile on her face, "Rong Ye found a medicine that will allow me to stand up temporarily."

"Temporarily? What do you mean?"

Feng Qingli sat up, looked at her legs, and there seemed to be a wry smile on her lips.

"That's what you mean, after today. No, I can't stand up now."

Qiu Mingyue frowned, her eyes suddenly became a little sharp, she grabbed Feng Qingli's hand, her eyes suddenly changed, she almost looked at him with gritted teeth.

"You got off the horse and walked the distance just now, did you rely on your internal strength to support it? Damn it, do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this? You don't want to die, do you?"

Feng Qingli quickly hugged her and comforted her softly.

"Xuanxuan, don't be angry, I have a sense of proportion, it's only a few steps, nothing will happen."

Qiu Mingyue tensed up, her face was cold.

Feng Qingli whispered in her ear: "I want to give you a complete wedding, and I don't want to leave any incompleteness."

Qiu Mingyue's stiff body suddenly softened.

Feng Qingli hugged her tightly, and said: "I can't marry you in a wheelchair and make you the laughing stock of the whole capital, and I don't want someone else to welcome you into the sedan chair instead of me. You are my wife, how can you let me go by Other men welcome into the palace?"

Qiu Mingyue stopped talking, feeling a little unsure of what it was like.

Feng Qingli's eyes were like the cold moonlight rising from the blue sea level, psychedelic and hazy, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Even though you may not care, I care."

Qiu Mingyue pursed her lips, and suddenly broke away from his embrace.

"Xuanxuan?"

Feng Qingli frowned, with confusion and fear in her eyes.

"you……"

Qiu Mingyue was already holding his trousers with one hand, Feng Qingli subconsciously tried to stop her.

"Xuanxuan, don't."

Qiu Mingyue looked at him calmly, without speaking.

There was struggle in Feng Qingli's eyes, but more firmness.

"do not look."

Qiu Mingyue pursed her lips, and suddenly said, "Feng Qingli."

"kindness?"

Feng Qingli looked at her.

"Today we prayed, and I am your wife."

She looked into his eyes and said word by word.

Feng Qingli nodded, her eyes fainted with a smile.

"Yes, you are my wife now." Thinking of this, he couldn't stop the joy and excitement in his heart.

"Husband and wife, now, I want to see your legs, you won't let me see?"

Qiu Mingyue raised her eyebrows, her tone was casual but full of menace.

Feng Qingli gradually couldn't laugh anymore, "I..."

Qiu Mingyue's eyes fell on the burning red candle, and she said lazily: "In your heart, I'm just a stranger who worshiped you?"

"of course not."

There was eagerness and anger in Feng Qingli's voice, "What stranger? You are my wife who has been married by three matchmakers, six hires and eight sedan chairs. How could you be a stranger?"

"So."

Qiu Mingyue's eyes fell on his lap without saying a word.

Feng Qingli pursed her lips, struggled for a while, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll just show you."

Without Qiu Mingyue's hands, he stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the trousers back up.

"and many more."

Qiu Mingyue spoke again, but stopped him.

Feng Qingli paused, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Mingyue's face was a little weird, and two red clouds faintly flew up.She turned her eyes away and lay down.

"Don't look at it."

She seemed both annoyed and ashamed.He should not only hurt his calf, but also his thigh.If she wanted to see it, wouldn't she have to take off her pants?Thinking about that sexy scene, Qiu Mingyue decided that it was better not to watch it.Since he wasn't poisoned, there's nothing he can do if he looks at himself, right?She had already given him his pulse just now, and he was a little confused, probably because of unhealed internal injuries, he forced himself to incorporate medicine into his legs and stood up.Now that the infuriating energy has been vented, his thighs should be a little bloody and bruised.

He didn't let himself see it, maybe because he thought it was too ugly and didn't want to lose his image in front of him.

What a weird kid.

Feng Qingli frowned, a little puzzled what she meant.So he softened his voice, and tentatively called: "Xuanxuan?"

"sleep."

Qiu Mingyue closed her eyes and ignored him.

Feng Qingli looked at her strangely, "Are you going to sleep with your clothes on?"

Qiu Mingyue opened her eyes and glanced at her, "It's cold, dress warmly."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

The corners of Feng Qingli's mouth twitched, "It's cold, don't you still have two quilts? Aren't you afraid of getting prickly heat?"

Qiu Mingyue's face seemed to turn dark for a moment, she threw off the quilt abruptly, and turned sideways.

"Then you build it yourself, I don't want it."

Feng Qingli blinked, is she angry?

I laughed out loud.

But Qiu Mingyue sat up suddenly, which startled him.

"Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Mingyue glanced at him expressionlessly, "I'm hungry."

I was so busy talking to him, I forgot that she hadn't eaten yet, and now I was so hungry that I almost lost my strength.

"There is food on the table, I'm too lazy to move, you go get it for me." As soon as the words came out, he suddenly thought that his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he waved his hand.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Feng Qingli held her down, waved her hand, and the table full of delicacies, delicious snacks and wines appeared in front of her.

Qiu Mingyue didn't have the time to think about how he practiced his skill of fetching things from a distance, but two balls of anger rose in his eyes.

"Feng Qingli, are you looking for death? You are amazing after practicing kung fu for a few days, what are you showing off in front of me? If you want to die, die, don't make me a widow."

It really pissed her off.With such a serious loss of internal strength, he still dares to use his true energy indiscriminately. Do he really think he is iron?

Feng Qingli was taken aback for a moment, and saw that although there was anger on her face, her eyes were distressed and worried, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and hurriedly said in a soft voice: "It's okay, Xuanxuan, I just can't move my legs, other..."

"Dare you say it?"

Qiu Mingyue's tone was not good, she stared at him viciously, took his hand, put it on the pulse, and took his pulse carefully, her face became darker and darker.

Feng Qingli was a little guilty, she moved her left hand, and brought ordinary snacks to her, and said flatteringly: "Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly."

Qiu Mingyue stared at him, then suddenly lost her temper.What is she angry about?Angry at him for not caring about his body?Left and right are just for her.Thinking about it this way, she was both moved and sour.

This person, this person, he...

(End of this chapter)