vs 403 The fire is burning

The white crane would be so kind, this is a great feud of life and death!

The Holy Empress Dowager, a woman who dreams of being as great as the Sheng Tang Wu clan, is convinced that Bai Minghe is definitely not a pure and kind person, and she is also a person who has the ability to make herself even worse.

What kind of drama is it not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years?

Jokes, now is already the best opportunity, not to mention asking for your own life, it is absolutely possible to lose your title and wait for death in the harem, but why did Bai Minghe not only retaliate, but also chose to back down.

It's weird.

It's so weird that the Holy Empress Dowager, who has played a lifetime of conspiracy, sleeps uncomfortably every night, and people always feel afraid of unpredictable things, and the Holy Empress Dowager is the same, she is also a human being, even if she is ambitious, she has the same fear as normal people.

Scared?

The old demon woman was so scared that she couldn't sleep, but Duoyan Sanwei was scared and her legs were weak.

After a few days, Duoyan Sanwei, whose souls were half scattered, finally proved their innocence. Of course, the Shang Shu of the Ming Military Department had already expressed his belief in their innocence in advance, but that's it, after proving that those corpses were tile spurs, the almost older half-savages fainted on the spot.

And the white crane is too lazy to care about this.

After lunch, Bai Minghe sat alone in the garden to fry the medicine, unhurriedly fanning the small fan in his hand, maintaining the fire of the small stove.

"My lord, this is a document for the war, and the military department sent it to my lord."

"Don't look at these, if you are really a friend, you will be full of combat power without this document, and no matter how well these documents are written, they are just piled up some ink on the paper." Bai Minghe didn't look back, looked down at the stove and added a few more coals to it, this is to fry fifty bowls of water into one bowl of water on a high fire. Drugs used to invigorate the blood.

The guard flipped through it again: "My lord, there are a few invitations to the Shangyuan Poetry Society. There is also a letter from the British Public.,It's not a secret letter, so the subordinates have read it.,It's to comfort the adults not to be too sad.,Who need to find someone to get angry with the British Prince.,There are many people under the British Prince.。 Along with the letter, some gifts were delivered. ”

"Keep the letter on your desk. The official wrote a reply to him empty. ”

The guards retreated after the report, and the white crane felt very abnormal recently, and the silence was a little too much.

All the guards thought that the factory governor was pressing the fire in his heart, but he didn't find a chance to vent his anger for a while. It will take at least half a year to prepare for the war of the Tile Thorns, and there is no one in the rest of the surrounding area to deal with it. There was even a guard who asked if he wanted to find a beautiful woman for the factory superintendent to send it.

It's all nonsense, but it's also a kind of concern.

Bai Minghe looked at the small clay pot on the stove, felt that the amount of water was about the same, and found a clean bowl and poured it out.

After putting the bowl in the basket, Bai Minghe stood up: "Tomorrow is the first cabinet meeting after the New Year!" Prepare. I said I was going to participate. Of course, if they don't want me to go, I'll rest again! When the guard heard this, he felt very strange, but he still asked, "Do you want to go down and ask?" ”

"Cheng, it's okay to ask. Save people from annoying! After replying, Shiramei Crane carried the basket and walked to the backyard.

Wan Xue'er hasn't woken up yet, and these days she is feeding soup with tonics.

The female medical officer in the palace tried it with a needle, and the body's reaction was normal, not unconscious. And the state is getting better and better, and I think I will be able to wake up in a few days. It won't take more than ten days to say a long word.

At this time, in Wan Xue'er's house, Mo Chou was sitting on the edge of the bed and kept talking to Wan Xue'er, telling about the fight between them back then, and about the days when they hated each other but appreciated each other. Mo Chou believed that the constant talk would make Wan Xue'er wake up earlier, and she had few friends in the capital.

Rather, it was this former enemy. It makes her feel closer.

Wan Xue'er has already reacted in the past two days, and according to the medical officer, Wan Xue'er should be able to hear what Mo Chou is saying. This is about to wake up, and according to modern medicine, this is a mild coma.

According to the modern interpretation of Wan Xue'er's condition, the poison will severely affect the blood supply to the heart. This in turn affects the blood supply to the brain. The moderate coma caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain has turned to mild after treatment, so it is only a matter of time before you wake up, that is, these days.

Hearing the maid guarding the door outside saluting Bai Minghe, Mo Chou stood up violently, perhaps an impulse, or the naughty mentality of the girl in his heart, and trotted behind the screen where the incense barrel was placed in a few steps.

While the two maids waiting in the house were in a daze, Bai Minghe entered the house and waved his hand to let the maids retreat.

The two maids wanted to say that Miss Mochou was still behind the screen, but Bai Minghe's expression was really scary these days, and the maid dared to say more, so she quickly withdrew from the house.

Wan Xue'er's personal maid White Fox is in charge of keeping vigil, and Bai Minghe almost tells the white fox in a commanding way that he must have a good rest during the day, so the white fox will definitely not be here during the day.

Wan Xue'er was lying on the bed, like a sleeping beauty.

She will never lose her beauty because she falls asleep, and at this time it is not the beauty that is painted with makeup, this beauty is absolutely natural.

first made the stove more prosperous, and then Bai Minghe skillfully untied Wan Xue'er's clothes.

If it is said to be beautiful, this Wan Xueer is far more beautiful than a work of art in the eyes of the white crane. But he didn't have the time to appreciate it, Bai Minghe rubbed the medicine on his palms with his hands, and then began to massage Wan Xue'er's legs.

This scene fell completely in Mo Chou's eyes.

This is not blasphemy, but an endless love. Mo Chou couldn't believe his eyes at all, the high-flying white crane actually massaged Wan Xue'er's body with his own hands, you must know that this kind of thing can be done by a maid in Baifu.

The effect of massage is that people who lie down for a long time and are inactive will not have blood circulation, and they will fall ill at least and even have bedsores. You must know that in Daming bedsores is equivalent to death, which is an incurable disease at all. There is only one way to prevent it in advance, and there are many targeted drugs.

In addition to invigorating blood, there are also tonic medicines to supplement local malnutrition caused by slow blood flow, due to stress, and pressure sores caused by various reasons such as dampness in bed.

Wan Xue'er is a concubine, and she is just the lowest concubine. To send a reliable maid to do such a thing. A few words of concern will be touching, but the white crane is doing this work with his own hands.

The white crane is a modern person, not an ancient person. It is an obligation not to sacrifice one's life to save oneself for the concubine who thinks of oneself, this is the life that I owe Wan Xue'er.

Mo Chou looked very carefully, she didn't even blink her eyes, and she saw many details.

Like what. The white crane will stare at Wan Xue'er's chest for a moment. Or the white crane has some reactions in his own body, after all, it is a peerless beauty lying here quietly, and the white crane is also a normal man.

However, there is one thing that Mo Chou has to admit, Bai Minghe is very serious and focused when massaged.

Finally, Bai Minghe's massage was completed, and he gently helped Wan Xue'er tie her clothes again, and then covered her body with a thin quilt. At this time, Mo Chou suddenly jumped out, still the same as when Bai Minghe first met her. Although he admired Bai Minghe very much in his heart, and he envied Wan Xue'er to the point of madness, he was not honest in his mouth.

"Honorable Lord Bai, isn't it that Sister Xue'er was unwilling to obey you before, so now take the opportunity to be light."

Bai Minghe was stunned for a moment, and was about to get angry, but Mo Chou pointed at Bai Minghe: "Lord Bai, there is something that can't be faked." You're not lying! ”

The white crane didn't have to bow his head, and he only knew that Mo Chou was referring to his part. Comrade Xiaobai naturally reacted.

Do the math, it has been more than three months since I suddenly returned to Beijing, and I have been abstinent for so long.

This is completely a normal person's reaction, but in Mo Chou's mouth, the taste has completely changed.

Wan Xue'er was in a coma, but she clearly knew that Bai Minghe was massaging her body, and she could also hear Mo Chou's words. This will be a spur to stimulate the white crane. At the same time, it is also stimulating Wan Xueer.

"You, you!" The white-named crane was speechless by Mo Chou.

"Do you want the slave family to arrange a young man for Lord Bai?" Mo Chou will be purely jealous.

This is not light, Bai Minghe is not light, look around, and want to find something to take advantage of to beat Mo Chou out. Mo Chou is not afraid, although Bai Minghe is a ruthless person. But she and Wan Xueer have also talked about Bai Ming Crane many times, and Bai Ming Crane is very polite to women. And she also believes in her eyes, a man who can care so much about her concubine, will definitely not beat a woman lightly.

So Mo Chou took a few steps to meet him and raised his head: "If the adult beats the slave family, the slave family will suffer." ”

Bai Minghe was very angry, but Mo Chou did an extremely bold thing and grabbed Comrade Xiaobai.

Bai Minghe was stunned by such a catch, but Mo Chou used his other hand to grasp the corner of the clothes on his upper body, and his fragrant shoulders slid off: "My lord wants the slave family, but the slave family will not be subservient." ”

"You, you ......" Bai Minghe was really angry, and threw Mo Chou with his backhand, and Mo Chou fell on Wan Xue'er's bed, giggling. In Mo Chou's opinion, this prank ended here. The white crane is expected to slam the door angrily, and then there will be no more.

If the white crane wants to have any thoughts about himself, he has already started, and there have been countless opportunities in the past few years.

But what happened next really scared Mo Chou.

Bai Minghe held Mo Chou's back with one hand, but picked up Mo Chou's long skirt with the other hand, and then ripped off her small piece of silk cloth, which was actually just a short skirt-like clothing, only during menstruation, there would be clothes similar to shorts, and when it was cold, there would be modern stockings similar to the calves to the knees, just to keep warm.

This frightened Mo Chou. She can succumb to the white crane, but she is absolutely unwilling to be in such a situation, let alone in front of Wan Xue'er, or even in the case of the white crane being strong at this time.

Mo Chou wanted to resist, but she had some expectations, and she didn't dare to resist, the difference between her identity and the identity of Bai Minghe, her only choice was to bear it silently, no matter what happened, it was even a joke to say that she went to sue the official or something. (To be continued......)