The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 510 Indulgence
Yushu Yuxian didn't understand the way, and with Nanny Sun sticking to the window, the two of them stood behind Nanny Sun, and they couldn't hear anything clearly, and they couldn't hear the voice.

At this time, she was misled by Nanny Song's words and successfully misunderstood. The two of them blushed, but they were also worried in their hearts. He went straight to Nanny Sun, and leaned against the window to listen inside.

"Pain, pain, pain!" The woman's tender voice sounded out in a hurry, like a firecracker in the silent night, it suddenly exploded.

Yushu was anxious, and looked at Nanny Sun: "But the concubine is injured, Nanny, should we go in?"

Grandma Sun was almost amused by Yu Shu's words: "Silly girl, women have to go through this. When you marry someone in the future, you will understand."

Seeing that Yushu understood, Nanny Sun stopped talking and muttered to herself: "The prince is too careless. He is just newly married, so why does he let the concubine be on top? The first time a woman breaks the melon, she is suffering, so be careful." Take care, this girl's posture, I don't know if I can stand up tomorrow..."

She shook her head as she spoke. Although Yushu was worried when she heard Nanny Sun's words, she didn't dare to go in and disturb her rashly. But seeing Nanny Sun frowning and shaking her head from time to time, her heart became restless again. There was a burning foam in his mouth, so he could only stick closer to the window, not shy, trying to know about Song Xieyu's situation.

At this time, the two people in the room didn't know that they had been misunderstood, and Song Xieyu moved his neck, and tears of pain flowed down his face.

Xie Chu hastily put down the candle in his hand, and stepped forward to look at her: "Why are you so reckless? I just told you to turn your neck so dramatically..."

Feeling ashamed, Song Xieyu lowered her voice subconsciously, and the pained voice trembled: "The neck seems to be twisted..."

Xie Chu felt sorry for Song Xieyu, and when she heard her cry of pain, his heart also rose and fell with her voice, and he was extremely anxious.

After pressing for a while, he finally couldn't help but said: "This is not the way, why don't you call the imperial doctor to come over and have a look, you can also suffer less."

"No way!" Song Xieyu hurriedly turned her head when she heard the words, her sore neck became more and more unbearable, and her eyes were misty with water.

King Yong got married, but the newlywed concubine twisted her neck because the phoenix crown was too heavy. If the news got out, what face would she have to go to the flower banquet at the poetry festival to meet people.

Xie Chu only thought about her screaming pain, how could he think so much, he said puzzledly: "Why? Imperial Physician He of Tai Hospital is the most proficient in bone setting. Inviting him to perform acupuncture once can save you a lot of suffering .”

"If you want to use needles, you can use them on the prince. Changle can't afford to lose this person."

Song Xieyu glared at Xie Chu with dissatisfaction: "Looking at the entire government and the public, there are not many women who have injured their necks because of the phoenix crown. The prince's move is to tell the world that the concubines are weak, or to show the wealth of the palace. Even Fengguan is much bigger than the other family?"

Xie Chu's intentions were not praised by Song Xieyu, but teased for a while, not only did not feel annoyed, but also filled with traces of sweetness.

The strength of his subordinates couldn't help but become lighter, and he said softly: "It's because I didn't think carefully, which caused you to be wronged. If you don't call me an imperial doctor, I will rub it for you again?"

Song Xieyu played Xiao Xing'er, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot, she closed her eyes in satisfaction, and enjoyed Xie Chu's craftsmanship.

The more Xie Chu kneaded, the more knowledgeable he became, but he served Song Xieyu very comfortably, and the number of times he yelled for pain was obviously less. Occasionally, when he pressed the comfortable place, fine and shallow moans flowed out of his mouth, like feathers, which tickled Xie Chu's heart itch.

I don't know if it was because of Xie Ling's drink, or because of the charcoal fire in the new house, Xie Chu just felt like a fire was burning inside his body.

Every move of Song Xieyu's hand and foot is adding firewood and salary to it.

Smelling the seemingly absent gardenia fragrance on Song Xieyu's body, Xie Chu's breathing became disordered, and the strength of his hands gradually increased.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, please be gentle, my lord..."

Song Xieyu had just been comfortably kneaded by him, and she was already a little drowsy. She didn't notice Xie Chu's strangeness at all, but felt that Xie Chu suddenly tightened his hand, which made her neck sore, so she frowned, Dissatisfied with the pain.

This cry not only shocked Xie Chu's heart, but also fell heavily on the heart of the eavesdropper outside the door.

Yushu couldn't help but her eyes were red, and she didn't care about her dignity, sobbing in a low voice: "The prince is too insignificant, the princess is still young, how can he bear it..."

Yuxian couldn't hold it in for a long time, she stood up immediately after hearing Yan, raised her legs and was about to rush into the new house, if it wasn't for Yushu's sharp eyesight and hands to grab her quickly, she might have rushed into the new house to fight Prince Yong desperately.

The people outside were anxious and angry, and Xie Chu inside was also having a hard time.

Song Xieyu was wronged today and hurt her neck again, now that he kneads a little harder, she will cry out in pain.

He felt distressed and guilty, and it was still his negligence after all.

If he could be more careful and review all the wedding affairs, the overweight phoenix crown would not be worn on Song Xieyu's head.

Thinking of this, and hearing Song Xieyu's cry of pain, Xie Chu felt even more guilty, and could only forcefully suppress the surging blood to continue kneading for her.

Xie Chu's face turned red from holding back, and he couldn't help complaining to Xie Ling, if he hadn't bought that Lao Shizi's wine for him, he would have been better off.

Now that the warm and fragrant soft jade is in his arms, he dare not act rashly, just like bringing sweet sugar water to a hungry and thirsty person, but not allowing him to drink, every moment is the deepest torture for him.

Fortunately, Song Xieyu was very tired, and within half an hour, under Xie Chu's unremitting kneading, he relaxed his body and fell into a deep sleep.

Xie Chu blushed, heaved a long sigh of relief, lowered his head, looked at Xie Chu's peaceful sleeping face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He gently caressed her rosy cheeks, and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, then went to the clean room lightly, soaked in cold water for half an hour, and finally drained the blood from her body. The heat subsided.

Now that things have happened, he also realized later that the wine that Xie Ling gave him was probably a little weird. He never liked to drink, but he could drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk.

Without asking anyone to wait on him, he wiped his body alone, put on his pajamas, returned to the wedding tent, gently lifted the quilt, lay down beside Song Xieyu, stretched his long arms, and took his sleeping wife into his arms. He closed his eyes contentedly.

She finally became his wife, and they had a lifetime to spend together, so why rush for a while.

Early the next morning, Xie Chu woke up early as usual, looked at Song Xieyu who was nestled in his arms, felt sweet in his heart, kissed the top of her hair, carefully pulled his arm out from under her body, lightly Standing up, she worriedly tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and then went to the outer room in her middle coat.

(End of this chapter)