399: It's still my own dirty thoughts
Sometimes he cares about her belly, although he doesn't do anything to her, but his big palm always likes to rub it on her body to relieve the hunger and thirst in his heart.
But....
Today is different.
While applying ointment to his body, he thought to himself what had happened to him on the soft couch half an hour ago, and how he couldn't do it....
He pursed his lips and didn't come up with a reason, so he took a bowl of ointment and put it in his palm, thinking that he would wait for dinner later, and ask her to help apply it to his back.
Nangong hastily tied his belt and went out, and when he arrived in the inner room of the study, Mu Xue still maintained that posture and slept lightly on the soft sleeper.
He gently placed the ointment on the table, and this subtle sound made Mu Xue angry.
She opened her eyes slowly, stretched lazily and then stretched out her hand at him: "Bring it, I'll give you medicine..."
"Okay."
Nangong Li's clothes were originally just hanging loosely on his body, and when he sat down, he had already peeled off his clothes and faded them, sat in front of her, and exposed his scarred back to her.
The night pearl in the room was very bright, Mu Xue could see the scars on his back carefully, she pursed her lips and said in a reluctant tone: "What a good skin, it makes people so bad..."
These words fell on his ears, making his eyebrows and eyes instantly smile.
He turned his head and whispered to her: "I heard that such scars are difficult to eradicate, will Xiao Xue'er dislike them?" ”
If the scar is shallow, it is fine, but this criss-crossing scar, if it is not carefully applied for many years, it is indeed not easy to recover as new.
In fact, it is not only women who should care about their appearance, but men should not be too rough.
"Don't worry, it's still a long time, and I'll give you the most effective ointment when the time comes."
Hearing her words, Nangong Li just laughed.
Feeling her fingertips rubbing against his itchy scars, he felt the endless tenderness and well-being of the years.
Fei Qi is wearing a tender blue long skirt today, lifting the waistline, which shows that the waist is very thin and will show the advantage of long legs, showing Fei Qiping's good figure hidden under the plain long clothes.
This uniform long skirt is the summer dress that Mu Xue made for the slaves and maids in the house in the Jinyun Building before.
The style of all the maidservants is the same, but the color and fabric are good and bad to distinguish the difference between A, B and C.
The color is very green, the drawings designed by myself are very novel, and the effect of Jinyunlou is not bad.
Mu Xue nodded secretly, expressing her satisfaction.
She loves the feeling of being energetic just looking at it.
And Fei Qi's martial arts are not weak, there is always a light breath on her body, she nodded secretly, thinking that Jiang Ci's vision is still not bad.
Seeing the princess staring at her clothes, Fei Qi's face had a rare hint of blush that her daughter should have, and then said: "Lord, princess, dinner has been set up in the Xinuan Pavilion, and you can use it." ”
"Hmm. Got it, you go out first. ”
Mu Xue hadn't finished applying the medicine to Nangong Li, so she let people retreat first.
Dinner is made according to Mu Xue's taste.
At this moment, he took the burnt shrimp meat between his fingers and naturally handed it to her mouth.
When Mu Xue opened her mouth, she accidentally touched his fingers, and the feeling of skin and flesh contact made him inexplicably weird, and the feeling of being powerless rose again.
He quickly withdrew his hand.
He put the peeled shrimp meat on the plate in front of her, as if he was afraid of something, and he didn't touch her skin much.
After finishing their meal, the two of them walked around the edge of the back lake and went back to rest.
In the morning, there are larks in the branches of the courtyard and there is a pair of calls.
Nangong had been awake for a while, he slept outside, and leaned sideways to hold Mu Xue, who was still asleep, in his arms.
He pursed his lips, and there was a faint bad premonition in his heart.
He found that every morning since that night until now, he has not experienced what a morning erection is.
A strange feeling forced him to panic inexplicably.
The whole palace had not yet fully woken up, and the man was the first to leave the warm bed.
Not long after Jiang Ci got up, he saw the prince driving a human stake on the martial arts training ground in the backyard, and there was a crisp sound of the wooden stake being hit in the backyard in the morning.
There was a tenacity in Nangong Li's eyes, as if he had made a fool of something.
The morning in early June was not very hot, but Nangong Li's face was covered with sweat, and his body was also covered with sweat, almost soaking his back.
Before Jiang Ci got closer, he felt the prince's low and oppressive aura.
"Lord Wang."
Nangong Li was in a very bad mood at the moment, he didn't even comb his hair when he got up in the morning, and there were still two strands of broken hair scattered on both sides at the moment, and the whole person looked wild and uninhibited.
It was as if there was a strange aura lingering around him.
Jiang Ci tried his best to keep his voice soft, so as not to burn the anger of this prince to himself.
Nangong Li shook his hand and took off the gauze wrapped around his palm, and instructed Jiang Ci: "Go to the palace and ask Imperial Doctor Dai to come over." ”
Dai Shen is the eyeliner he has long placed in the Tai Hospital, and he also has a magical medical skill.
Jiang Ci heard that someone said that he wanted the light imperial doctor to come over, and he was a little puzzled and a little concerned: "Lord, is the princess a little uncomfortable with the little prince?" Doctor..."
Before Jiang Ci's words were finished, Nangong Li shook his head and categorically broke his words: "The palace doctor can't do it, secretly arrange people into the palace, and don't let the princess's people know." ”
The princess's people are probably referring to the two maids Fei Qi and Yunzhi.
Nangong Li's tone was unprecedentedly serious, Jiang Ci nodded secretly to answer the matter, but there was some worry in his tone: "Yes, but if our people ask Dai Shen to come over, in case the emperor knows about it..."
"I told the palace that the son of the house doctor got married, went back to his hometown to eat and drink, and invited someone to come over to ask the princess for pregnancy, and my father must not care about this little thing."
Nangong Li's tone was a little irritable, as if the summer in his heart had arrived in advance.
"Yes, then the subordinates will arrange it."
"Well, Xiao Xue'er is going to take a nap for an hour after eating at noon, and arrange people to enter the house at this time."
Nangong Li has always been careful and careful in doing things, both inside and out.
Never allow anything uncontrollable to happen under your nose.
After Jiang Ci left, Nangong Li looked at his sweat with a twisted brow and disgust, and raised his feet and went to Huayu Pavilion.
When he came back from a refreshing bath, the tips of his hair were still dripping with water.
Mu Xue has been up for a while, and she is strolling around the yard with her pregnant belly, as if she is looking for someone.
Seeing that the wet Nangong had left, she squinted her eyes and asked, "Why did you run to take a bath early in the morning?" ”
Could it be that he had a dream last night???
Mu Xue has studied medicine, so she naturally knows that if a man's body is not vented for a long time, a casual spring dream is enough to make him lose his sperm.
Nangong Li didn't know the strange thoughts that were messing up in her mind early in the morning, so she stepped forward and naturally grabbed her shoulders, and then took the person into the room.
"I went to get sandbags and wooden stakes in the morning, and I was sweating, so I went to take a shower."
Mu Xue pursed her lips.
Not.
All right.
Or my own thoughts are more dirty!!
According to what Nangong Li said, Mu Xue did go to take a lunch break after having lunch at noon.
Dai Shen's age is not very large, he is only twenty-five or sixteen, the son of the poor, it was Nangong Li who helped pull the line behind his back, so he was able to boast of the threshold of the poor and entered the palace as a doctor.
His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were clear, which showed that he was not defeated by the word poor at the beginning, nor was he polluted by the filth in the palace.
This is why Nangong Li valued him at the beginning.
Because he has always been able to maintain his original intention.
Nangong Li didn't want anyone to know about it, so he took people to the watchtower.
Running to talk about this, no one must leak half a word.
A low table is set up on the watchtower, and two futons are placed on either side.
Dai Shen sat respectfully on the futon, and his sensitive fingers were lying on Nangong Li's wrist to ask him for a pulse.
After a long time, the deep fingers withdrew from his wrists.
He didn't rush to conclusions, twisted his brows and said: "Lord Wang, it's strange, according to the pulse, Lord Wang, your body is not in any serious condition, the previous injuries have all healed, and the vitality has almost recovered." But judging from the symptoms you mentioned, this is indeed a symptom of thirst. But..."
In fact, if the average man really has a hidden disease, he should be very shy about the disease and avoid medical treatment.
But Nangong Li didn't think so.
If he really doesn't lift it from now on....
As long as Nangong Li thought of this, he couldn't stop worrying.
Don't look at his face and barely be able to hold on, in fact, he is already panicking in his heart.
He took Dai Shen's words: "But what? ”
"But Lord Wang, have you suffered any huge blows recently, there are actually two kinds of thirst-quenching diseases, one is that the body is really not good, and the other is that you are sick in the heart, causing you to think that you can't do it yourself. I see that you are the latter!! ”
There is a sickness in the heart.
This man is sick in his heart, which is something Mu Xue has never dared to say.
Today, I called this man to speak out.
Nangong Li was not angry.
looked puzzled, frowned, and asked through gritted teeth: "What do you mean I think I can't do it??" ”、
"Let's not talk about this first, Lord Wang, have you suffered any blows recently, this is not a trivial matter, and you have to be treated for heart disease."
Dai Shen didn't treat the prince in front of him as the Lord of Yama in the mouth of others, and in a decent tone, he spread his hands when he said the back, as if he was a little powerless about his illness.