The concubine's concubine is very charming

Chapter 177 Demanding Loyalty
The candles exploded, making the room even more quiet.

Su Mo'er used the copper basin in the house to scoop up new wash water, soaked the new towel in the basin and wrung it dry, came to Chu Yichen, and stretched out her hand to help him wipe his face.

Under the light towel, she felt his hard browbones and straight nose bridge in the palm of her hand, as if it was the first time to look at this man so closely with her heart.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the words she said to herself in Merlin today.

He said: "Trust me, I will treat you and only you. Everything you worry about will not happen!

Su Mo'er's face burned unconsciously. What exactly did he want to say?
What does it mean that everything she worries about will not happen?

Does he know what she's worried about?

The biggest premise for her to choose a man is to ask for loyalty, and the biggest yearning for her happiness is a sense of security.

The man in front of him was an ancient prince, prince, and king of a country.

Will he know what's on her mind?
And still willing to make a promise to her?
Su Mo'er laughed at herself, stood up and was about to leave.

Suddenly at this moment, Su Mo'er saw Chu Yichen's brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a look of pain on his face.

"Chu Yichen, are you okay? I'll call Aunt Xue for you!" The man's face seemed more transparent than before, the knuckles of his fingers were faintly white when he was holding her sleeve, his mouth There were bursts of muffled humming and pain that were inaudible.

Could this be the legendary pain of backlash?
Su Mo'er quickly went back to the bed. She heard that when people are uncomfortable, no matter what the problem is, kneading the tiger's mouth can relieve the pain. I don't know if it is true?

Su Mo'er pulled Chu Yichen's big palm, his hand was unbelievably cold, she simply put that hand in her palm and rubbed it, and then began to knead his tiger's mouth acupoint.After a while, she asked softly, "Is it better?"

Chu Yichen still had his eyes closed, but seemed to be nodding his head.

"Great, you lie down for a while, I'll call Aunt Xue!" Su Mo'er stood up again.But before she could take a step, she heard the man behind her begin to grunt in pain again.

Su Mo'er had no choice but to fold back and sit next to Chu Yichen again, took his hand and continued to knead for him.It didn't take long for her hands to feel sore, but seeing Chu Yichen's face full of pain, she had no choice but to persevere.I feel a little proud in my heart.On weekdays, this proud and arrogant bird has such an air, especially since he has been bullying and oppressing himself for a long time.Now it can be regarded as "evil is rewarded with evil"!

Just when Su Mo'er couldn't help laughing, the man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Mo'er intently.

Su Mo'er looked at him for a while, and decided to ask him kindly: "Aunt Xue said, if you wake up, I will drink the soup she made for you. Do you want to drink the soup or do you want me to go find Xue now?" Aunt. As you know, I'm not very good at taking care of people, and now that you are like this, I really don't know what to do!" She said truthfully.

The corner of Chu Yichen's mouth twitched, and he said in a low voice, "Drink the soup!"

"Oh!" Su Mo'er mechanically helped him up from the bed, then went to the table and took Aunt Xue's warmed soup bowl.

Su Mo'er looked at Chu Yichen who was leaning on the bed weakly and followed her with her eyes, and hurriedly sat up and said, "Are you hungry? I haven't eaten yet. Why don't we eat a chicken leg each?"

Chu Yichen's breath became rough again, and he closed his eyes too lazy to pay attention to her.

Su Mo'er smiled, feeling like a tiger in Pingyang being bullied by dogs, and Chu Yichen felt the same way today.She scooped up the ginseng soup with a spoon and handed it to Chu Yichen's mouth. As soon as she touched his lips, he turned his head away impatiently.

"too salty!"

"Too salty?" Su Mo'er looked at the ginseng soup in the bowl in disbelief. Aunt Xue sometimes missed it?
"Try it if you don't believe me?" Someone said weakly.

Seeing his blue face, Su Mo'er couldn't care less. She lowered her head and took a sip, smacking the taste in her mouth, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it salty?"

"You try again?" Someone's voice became more impatient.

Su Mo'er tasted three more mouthfuls in a row, and told Chu Yichen decisively, "It's really not salty!"

Chu Yichen had a strange expression on his face at this time, he didn't say anything, just took a sip from Su Mo'er's spoon, nodded and said, "It's really not salty!"

Ancestors!Finally drank it.

But after saying this, Chu Yichen frowned again, and said impatiently: "Hot!"

Su Mo'er was convinced.

This prince, Qiantui, who is used to being served by others, is really difficult to serve.

She had no choice but to bleed around him probably because of her.So someone obediently scooped up another tablespoon of ginseng soup, blew gently on his lips, and then handed it to Chu Yichen's mouth.

Chu Yichen first licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and then took a sip with difficulty.In this way, Su Mo'er blew carefully spoon by spoon, and Chu Yichen drank it very slowly and with difficulty after trying each time.

After tossing for an hour, Chu Yichen fell asleep again.And Su Mo'er was exhausted and fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed.She felt that she was not much better than Chu Yichen, even when she fell asleep, she could still feel the pain in her bones from the inside out.She felt like walking in flames for a while, and sneaking in a glacier for a while, as if she had experienced a double mountain of ice and fire, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She didn't know how long she had experienced this feeling, and finally she felt that she had fallen into a deep sleep.The soft grass, the warm sun shone on her warmly, and she was extremely comfortable.

When she opened her eyes, she found that the sky was already bright, and the sun was really shining in from the window.

And she was surprised to find that she was lying on the soft bed with her head resting on Chu Yichen's uninjured arm. He hadn't woken up yet, and was still sleeping ignorantly.But the one who slept more soundly than he was the Snowball lying between them, clinging to them.

Su Mo'er was completely stunned.The golden sunlight outside shone into the golden tent, reflecting the small space extraordinarily warm.The man's body was domineering, and he squeezed her into the innermost side of the bed in an absolutely protective posture. She moved her head, but couldn't move. A long sword.And this uninjured hand hugged her shoulder tightly, making her unable to move even if she wanted to get up.

Forehead?
Didn't Aunt Xue ask her to take care of Chu Yichen last night?But how did she come to bed by herself?Obviously, he was just lying on the bed and taking a nap because he was so sleepy.

(End of this chapter)