Chapter 699
Fu Jun rolled his eyes and glanced at Meng Yuan fiercely.
At this glance, she used all her strength to stare at it, but at this moment, she was exactly the delicate color of cherry blossom pink and red lips, and the glance that came from the horizontal waves, in Meng Yuan's eyes, was soft and rippling, and her eyes were like mist, and then the skin exposed at her collar was white and tender, like water tofu, and there were red marks on the top, and she looked like she had just been picked up, which made people hate to take her to the front of their eyes and "bully" her.
Meng Yuan's eyes darkened again for a moment.
"Tut-tut, look at your little bit of talent." Doctor Lu's cool voice sounded, and he looked at Meng Yuan with great disdain, "I can tell you, just have sex once, you can't stand it anymore, if something happens to you at that time, I don't have an aphrodisiac for you." ”
Meng Yuan's face immediately darkened when he said this, but Fu Jun couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What are you smiling at?" Doctor Lu immediately shifted the target, and looked at Fu Jun with a dissatisfied expression, "You can't have sex as a man, don't you have to be open?" It's funny, I think you should cry. ”
This time, Fu Jun's face changed, first red, then black, Meng Yuan smiled with his fist to his lips, and said, "Is it for the husband, let the beloved wife lose her body for a long time." After that, he turned to Lu Yizheng and asked seriously: "Can the divine doctor have a way to shorten his life, and I can't bear it after suffering my beloved wife." ”
Fu Jun couldn't listen to it anymore.
This old and young are not taboo in meat and vegetarian, and there is no way to cover her words at all, this is for fear that she will not blush. But in spite of this thought, one of her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she did not move a bit.
Meng Yuan was injured so badly, if she didn't ask clearly, she would always be unable to put her mind at ease.
Doctor Lu finally finished cutting Meng Yuan's pulse at this time. stroked a few handfuls of his beard, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, my Lao Lu is like a god in medicine, and this dose of fierce medicine goes down, and your pulse is really stable." After that, he shook his head and laughed, looking smug.
Fu Jun's heart, which had always been high, finally fell back into his stomach at this moment.
If Doctor Lu says that there is nothing to do, then there is really nothing to do. I can't say that "all poisons are invincible" has worked.
At this time, Lu Yizheng wrote down the pulse case. Fu prescribed the medicine again, and Fu Jun ordered someone to grab the medicine, and asked about some taboos when using medicine. Lu Yizheng hurried away again.
The room was quiet again.
There were a few shadows of trees falling on the window screen, swaying in the wind, dancing like a dance.
Fu Jun looked to the side and took the medicine that had been cold for a long time on the case. He sat on the edge of Meng Yuan's couch.
After tossing for so long, the medicine was still warm. She carefully picked up the medicine bowl and said to Meng Yuan, "You drink this medicine first." Doctor Lu said that he had to drink another day today, and he could change the prescription tomorrow. ”
Seeing her clear eyes, he stopped on his face. As he spoke, his eyelashes were lightly fanned, and his voice was soft, and stars were already looming in Meng Yuan's eyes. He tapped his right shoulder with his chin and gave him a look of helplessness. said: "I can't move my arm, you feed me." ”
Fu Jun gouged him out with his eyes.
This is really talking nonsense with his eyes open, when he forced her to do "exercise", his arm was still very good, and he couldn't move for a while?
Seeing that there was a hint of light anger in her eyes, and she looked at her softly, Meng Yuan couldn't help but feel a little impatient, hating only that Lu Yizheng had given a strict order, but at this time, he couldn't "bully" her anymore, but such a delicate and soft person was in front of him, and he couldn't look at it in vain no matter what.
Thinking like this, Meng Yuan's eyes were already dimming, and as soon as he stretched out his long arm, he grabbed the slender waist of this lovely man, and took the red lips like cherry blossoms in his mouth, and the remaining hand was not idle, up and down, inside and out, as if he hated to have a few more hands.
Fu Jun still had the medicine in his hand, and he didn't dare to move at all, so he had to let him do it, and he had to be careful not to spill the medicine from time to time, and he had to deal with it very hard, and he forgot to ask him how his arm was good for a while.
It was easy for Meng Yuan to let go, but when he saw that the person in his arms was wearing open clothes and skirts, his hair was messy, his panting was fine, and his eyes were misty, he smiled low again, and greedily sniffed her show: "If not, it would be the same if you feed me, but I feel sorry for you and take bitter medicine." ”
Fu Jun's cheeks were red again when he said it.
She had already discovered that Meng Yuan was invincible when her combat power was in her heyday, and she was even more invincible to Meng Yuan, whose combat power was discounted.
Resignedly, he glanced at him again, and Fu Jun finally picked up the medicine bowl and sent it to Meng Yuan's mouth.
The shadow of the sun is cast on the window screen, the spring breeze rolls the brocade curtain, and the fragrance of Chinese medicine in the room is shallow, and the whisper is soft......
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Outside the green curtain, there is a breeze and a soft floc, and the gossamer falls down.
The east wind is a vast cotton embroidery, embroidering the green of thousands of smoke trees in Jinling City, and the white pear of ten thousand households, even in the most ugly orchid lane of Dagongfang, there are also some green grass and green trees, dotting the spring/heart.
However, it is still a decadent place after all.
No matter how affectionate the spring breeze is, it can't wash away the desolation here, just as the spring light outside the green curtain no matter how bright it is, it can never brighten up this gloomy room.
Meng Zhao raised his sleeves and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead. However, the sweat seemed to be unbearable, and the sleeves of his shirt fell squarely, and the beads of sweat were densely covered with another layer.
"Meng Yuan's matter, is it you?" Xuanyi's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the emotion.
"Back to the Lord, it's not the subordinates who did it, and the subordinates never dare." Meng Zhao denied it solemnly, and the cold sweat had soaked his clothes.
If it weren't for Xuanyiren asking, he wouldn't have known that Meng Yuan was injured at all, he had seen Meng Yuan in the Wenguo Mansion a few days ago, and the other party behaved as usual, not like he was injured.
"Who else but you?" The voice of the man in Tsing Yi rang out, but his tone was cold and sneering, which made people imagine his pouting and smiling expression, "Are you really unaware of your secret deeds?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Meng Zhao couldn't help but shiver.
The man in Tsing Yi actually knew his true identity?!
He always thought that these people didn't know each other's identities, but now it seems that in addition to their so-called master, I am afraid that this Tsing Yi man also knows something.
Seeing that Meng Zhao's eyes were full of horror when he exposed the cloth towel, the Xuanyi man pointed his finger to the case and gently tapped it.
The man in Tsing Yi immediately sighed, sat solemnly, and didn't look at Meng Zhao again.
"Something, transported away?" The shrill voice of the Xuanyi man sounded again.
This question was obviously not asked by Meng Zhao, he couldn't help but exhale secretly, bowed to the Xuanyi people, and sat back in the seat.
The man in Tsing Yi had already stood up at this time, and said respectfully: "Yes, according to the instructions of the master, the subordinates have transported things over in batches, and Jingwei and the others can't find the top, and the master's method is really clever." ”
Although there were flattering words in his mouth, the tone of the people in Tsing Yi was very strict, so the flattering words sounded a little solemn, as if the courtiers congratulated the emperor. (To be continued.) )