Female doctor's elegance: King Xian favors the concubine

Chapter 133 Naked

"I don't think there is anything to avoid. Do you think you have the capital to seduce me even though I am a normal man?"

Nangong Jin gently patted the clothes on her body that were wet by the splashed water just now.

capital!

An ironic smile hangs on Su Qian's face, what is capital, isn't she not plump somewhere?

Anyway, she is a normal woman, but Nangong Jinkong has a handsome face and a supreme status, but he is just a fake man.

"It's true that I don't have the capital to seduce Eunuch Jin, but...in fact, it's nothing. Since it's all like this, there's nothing to hide." Su Qian didn't even know where her courage came from. Stepped out of the tub in a flash.

And without any hesitation, he ruthlessly threw the only bath towel that could cover him on the ground.

Nangong Jin suddenly felt that she was about to be burned by the fire in her heart.

"Your clothes!" The pretty brow frowned, and she tore off the clothes on the screen and threw them on Su Qian's body.

The clothes brushed against Su Qian's face, and the smile deepened at the corner of Su Qian's mouth, knowing that Nangong Jin was angry this time.

Although I don't know if she knows that she despises Nangong Jin as not a man in what she said just now, or if she is suddenly so unrestrained.

He gently held the clothes that Nangong Jin had thrown in his hands, and then put them on slowly.

Nangong Jin's veins were bursting out at this moment, and her beautiful eyes turned red all of a sudden.

God knows what he really thinks at the moment.

However, in Su Qian's eyes, Nangong Jin was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"Ah Choo!" Just as he vented his anger, he sneezed again in disbelief.

Nangong Jin's red eyes were relieved all of a sudden, and she grabbed Su Qian's hand, feeling the coolness in Su Qian's hand, and her brows, which had not been completely relaxed, frowned deeply again. "Are you crazy? You caught a cold."

In fact, Su Qian had already felt the cold. In order to fight Nangong Jin to the end, she survived, but she never thought that she would really catch a cold.

Before she had time to refute, she was thrown into a hug by Nangong Jin.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already on the big bed. On the bed, she wanted to push Nangong Jin away, but the soft quilt wrapped her up.

"You warm up in the bed first, and I'll ask Chang Feng to prepare a bowl of ginger soup."

Compared with Nangong Jin's current appearance just now, Su Qian looked like a different person. Su Qian opened his mouth and saw Nangong Jin's appearance, but swallowed what he was about to say.

Nangong Jin is caring about her!

Seeing Nangong Jin's serious appearance, Su Qian felt that Nangong Jin's appearance just now seemed to be a joke.

It's just that Nangong Jin, who is cruel and merciless, can make a joke?
Inadvertently, she had a kind of dependence on Nangong Jin in her heart.

Shaking her head violently, how could she be dependent on Nangong Jin?
Before he could drive away the thoughts that shouldn't be there, he felt empty and rolled into a warm embrace, and his head left the pillow just now.

She saw Nangong Jin's perfect chin with one glance, and moved her eyes down, only to realize that she was resting on Nangong Jin's arm.

"Eunuch Jin..."

"Don't say anything. I'll hold you warmer. It's not the first time we've slept in the same bed. Besides, you know I'm a eunuch! Even with a beautiful woman in your arms, there's nothing you can do. Sleep peacefully. When the ginger soup comes, drink it and you will be fine."

Nangong Jin directly interrupted Su Qian's words, and pulled Su Qian into his arms again while speaking, making Su Qian stick to him tightly.

Breathing is full of the familiar smell of Nangong Jin, and unconsciously feels very warm, without the slightest rejection.

Even the unpleasant incident with Nangong Jin himself because of the incident in the bathtub just now was forgotten in an instant.

Soon there was the sound of even breathing, and Nangong Jin looked down at the top of Su Qian's head, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You, that's it. I really don't know if it's because I killed too much in this life, and God specially sent you to torture me."

While speaking, Nangong Jin moved her lower body back quietly, and then slowly closed her eyes.

It's just that no matter how nonchalantly he acted, the blush on his face and the hotness of his lower body were already declaring his thoughts at the moment.

There are countless voices in his heart telling him, no, absolutely not, at least not at this time.

He can't even protect his own life at the very least, let alone Su Qian?
In this way, if he treats Su Qian a little better, he has already provoked Wuying Pavilion to chase him down. If he is with Su Qian...

Don't dare to think, the more you go back, the more you don't dare to think about it.

After interrupting all his thoughts, he reached out and touched Su Qian's forehead. In fact, the temperature on his own body was already high enough, but Su Qian's temperature was even higher.

It was only then that Su Qian's hair was still wet, and then he raised his hand and a light white air flow slowly spun on top of Su Qian's head.

Layers of white smoke slowly emitted, and it didn't take long for Su Qian's hair to dry.

"Knock, knock..." There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Master, the ginger soup is ready." Chang Feng said in a low voice with a look of embarrassment on his face when he didn't get a response from the inside.

"Bring it!" Nangong Jin got up gently, opened the door, took Jiang Tang, and closed the door again.

Chang Feng just stared blankly at the closed door, slowly fell into deep thought, and the expression on his face became complicated.

Nangong Jin brought ginger soup to her mouth, tested the temperature, and then slowly delivered it to Su Qian's mouth.

After a bowl of ginger soup, Su Qian didn't get better immediately, Nangong Jin simply lay down next to Su Qian again.

Pulling Su Qian into her arms, she also closed her eyes.

That night, Nangong Jin slept soundly, as if lying next to Su Qian in the palace.

Although most of the time he clicked on Su Qian's sleeping point to sleep with Su Qian, it was enough for him.

Nangong Jin, who woke up early in the morning, did not get up immediately, but tested Su Qian's forehead, and felt relieved when she found that the fever had subsided.

Su Qian was fine, but he wanted to stay with Su Qian until Su Qian woke up, and he also wanted to stay with Su Qian like this all the time, for the best period of his life.

At this moment, Chang Feng was already waiting outside the door, knowing Nangong Jin's habit, seeing that Nangong Jin hadn't gone out today, although he was anxious, he still didn't make a sound, just guarded in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Qian finally frowned, stretched out her hand and rubbed her aching head.

(End of this chapter)