The daughter-in-law of the cold father and the hot concubine

Chapter 200 Don’t Hit, If You Hit More (4)
Yan Hongxuan raised his head from her collarbone and hung above her, his hot black eyes were as if sprinkled with fire, deep and scorching, "I'll let you go this time, and when you're clean, I'll see how I deal with you!"

Chu Yuliang hugged his neck and didn't dare to move or make a sound.The temperature on his body was scaldingly high, she was really worried that he would accidentally lose his mind and start a bloody battle, this man's needs have always been great, it would be a big mistake to treat him as a gentleman.

"I was just joking with you, why do you take it seriously?" Chu Yuliang explained in a low voice while nestling in his neck.

"Who gave the washboard?" Yan Hongxuan asked forcefully, staring at the back of her head.

"This... this..." Chu Yuliang was very tangled, "Can this be important?"

Yan Hongxuan held her face in his hands, gave a serious 'um', and commanded, "Say!"

Chu Yu sweated coldly, "You, what do you want?"

Yan Hongxuan gritted his teeth, "This king is going to pick him up and throw him on the street!" If you want to die, dare to give her such a thing as a woman!
Chu Yuliang wiped off his sweat, rolled his eyes, and suddenly pointed to the door, "Master, look quickly—"

Yan Hongxuan subconsciously turned his head.

Chu Yuliang violently pushed him aside, and quickly slipped to the corner of the bed.

Yan Hongxuan turned his head, looked at the woman who had escaped, and almost vomited blood.

"Master..." Chu Yuliang pointed to the place where he had just been lying down, with an expression as if he had eaten bitter melon, "Look, it's all leaked."

Yan Hongxuan lowered his head, looked at the glaring red on the bed sheet, was taken aback for a moment, then got up, and grabbed her to lie on his body. Sure enough, even the skirt was covered in blood.

Sighing, he slapped that ass again, "Idiot, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Chu Yuliang yelled, "Don't hit me... If you leak more..." Blame her?Obviously he should be blamed!It's heavy like something, and she puts all her body weight on her body, it doesn't matter if it's pressed, and she kisses and touches her to make her hot. It's not like she's frigid, but when the feeling comes... Can she control it?What's more, the menstrual belt is so narrow, unless she sits in one place without moving, how can it not leak?

If it wasn't for the ball of blood on her butt, Yan Hongxuan really wanted to bite her butt.It's so restless when I come to Kuisui!
At last……

It was Mammy Yue who came in to change the sheets, and then Chu Yuliang took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

This time she sat upright on the bed and didn't move. Thinking of the expression on Yuemao's face when she saw the pool of blood on the bed just now, her face is still hot with embarrassment.In fact, she really wanted to explain to Yue Momo that they didn't do anything, they were just messing around, but thinking about it, she felt embarrassed to speak, and she didn't ask anything, wouldn't her proactive explanation be more and more descriptive? black?
Looking at the man leaning on the bed reading a book, Chu Yuliang sat there for a while, moved her body over, took the book from his hand and took it into her own, "Master, I want to ask you something."

"Huh?" Yan Hongxuan raised his eyelids and responded in a low voice, but he didn't take the book back from her hand.

"Didn't you say that His Highness the Crown Prince would be inhumane? Why is he so ill?" Now that she thought of what he said before, she was a little puzzled about the Crown Prince's illness.Did he add other 'materials'?
Yan Hongxuan hugged her shoulders with his thin lips, and didn't dare to hug her. It's not that he didn't want to hug her, but he couldn't help wanting to touch her just by hugging her. But now she came to Kuishui, and in the end It is also him who suffers.

Looking at her curious and puzzled face, he said softly, "It's just a fake illness."

"Huh?" Chu Yuliang was a little surprised, "Fake illness? You mean his illness is fake?"

Yan Hongxuan curled his lips mockingly, and smiled without saying a word.

Chu Yuliang became interested, and hurried to hold his hand, "Master, what's going on, tell me quickly. How do you know that the prince is pretending to be sick?"

Seeing her asking, Yan Hongxuan whispered in her ear, "If he has used the things I put in his incense burner, he will feel dizzy at first, but this symptom will improve after a few days. But you can't have sex with a woman like a normal man."

Chu Yuliang blinked and listened to his explanation, "It's just that you can't touch women, so why does he call it sick?"

Yan Hongxuan smiled lowly and bit her ear, "He must be trying to deceive others."

Chu Yuliang laughed with a 'chi'.

Half a month has passed since the prince's illness.

On this day, Chu Yunzhou and several ministers were sent to the imperial study by Yan Fu Tianxuan to discuss matters.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Yan Futian's majestic and solemn face rarely showed a trace of upset, "My dear family, the crown prince has been ill for many days, and he still hasn't recovered. All of you are well-informed and well-informed. People, I announced you to come today because I want to listen to the opinions of the Qing family, I wonder if the Qing family has a good recipe to recommend?"

Several ministers of the DPRK and China looked at each other, shaking their heads and sighing helplessly.

Chu Yunzhou looked at an elderly minister beside him, cupped his hands and asked, "Prime Minister, didn't you recommend a famous 'ghost doctor' to the emperor not long ago?"

The prime minister was surnamed Feng, and like Chu Yunzhou, he had assisted two generations of kings, except that Chu Yunzhou was a general appointed by the first emperor, and Feng Zhicheng was the prime minister appointed by Yan Futian after he ascended the throne.Hearing Chu Yunzhou's question, Prime Minister Feng sighed helplessly, "General Chu doesn't know something, this ghost doctor is well-known in the world, and we have inquired about his whereabouts in many ways, but no one knows his whereabouts." whereabouts."

Chu Yunzhou let out an 'oh', and then said again, "Didn't you say that there was a reward for posting a list? Didn't the ghost doctor also be drawn?"

Prime Minister Feng shook his head and sighed.

Yan Futian quietly listened to the conversation between the two, and after the two finished speaking, he looked at Chu Yunzhou, "Chu Qing, do you have any recommendations for the prince's illness?"

Chu Yunzhou faced him, cupped his hands and replied solemnly, "Back to the emperor, the minister is incompetent and has no good way to recommend him. These years, the minister has been fighting in the north and south, and has been with the soldiers in the army. He knows very little about these things. I also ask the emperor to forgive me."

"That's all." Yan Futian raised his hand to him impatiently.

A minister suddenly stood up, "Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Yan Futian frowned and looked at him, "It doesn't matter what Zhang Qing has to say."

(End of this chapter)