When she knew that Song Zixun hadn't had sex with Fu Jingrou until now, Du Rongzhi was a little dumbfounded.

Mama An nodded proudly, "Xipanu has seen it, it's clean." ”

He's ......

Seeing that Du Rongzhi was silent, only staring at the mandarin duck playing in the water pattern on the big red brocade quilt on the bed, Mama An thought that she was still sad about Song Zixun's concubine, and couldn't help but persuade earnestly, "You can also look away...... How can there be a man who doesn't take a concubine? What's more, Ye still values you so much, because you have been sick these days, and you have never even been to Fu's house...... What is more important in a woman's life than her husband's attention? You don't think much about it...... The Imperial Doctor also said that you have to think a lot before you can get into your body...... You need to recuperate. ”

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips disapplausively.

She felt that it was an exaggeration...... If it weren't for Song Zixun pulling her to mess around in the cold water the night before, she wouldn't have gotten sick.

Can't round the house...... Then it won't be round! Anyway, he found it himself.

Besides, the meat rots in the pot, and it will be his, sooner or later.

She didn't bother to worry about him.

So he asked, "What about Fu's side?" Are you still alive these days? ”

Mama An pursed her lips, "I came here twice, saying that I wanted to serve you...... Who believes! Don't you want to hook your master to her house? They all sent the slaves and maidservants. ”

Du Rongzhi couldn't help laughing, and said coquettishly, "Mama, what can I do without you?" ”

"Well," Mama An glared at her with a pretended seriousness, and smiled when she couldn't hold back, "You get better quickly, and thank God for the slave." ”

Du Rongzhi just laughed.

yes, it's time to get better, too.

No matter how bad it is, how can Fu's play be sung......

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Du Rongzhi had just recovered, and her body was still a little weak, so she rested early after taking medicine at night.

I don't know what time it will be at night...... Du Rongzhi was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a cold on her body, and then a heat, something hot came up from behind, and her hand was still in her bedclothes......

She had slept well, but she was inexplicably disturbed by someone, and Qingmeng suddenly didn't want to, frowning and pushing back with her elbow, but the man was too tightly bound to break free, and she finally had to snort angrily twice...... There was no movement for a while.

"Ahh

Du Rongzhi woke up in pain.

She sat up hurriedly and protected the place where she was sucked with her hand, "Why are you here?!" ”

In the dark, Song Zi raised his eyebrows with his head resting on his arm, "I can't come?" ”

"No, but—"

"Lie down." He commanded.

Du Rongzhi was stunned, so she had to lie back in the bed.

"Isn't it just sick? Blind toss. He reprimanded impatiently, wrapped her tightly in the quilt, and took her into his arms.

Is she tossing?!

Du Rongzhi slandered in her heart, and said gratefully, "Thank you, master." ”

He snorted nonchalantly.

The person in his arms was a little too thin...... Even that place seems to have gotten smaller.

He buried his head in Du Rongzhi's neck.

The girl's body is faintly fragrant, mixed with the smell of medicine, and it smells very good.

…… Only then did he feel relieved.

No wonder Fu Shi stood in front of him vividly that day, but he couldn't arouse the slightest interest......

He thought there was something wrong with him...... But now I fully understand when I hold Du Rongzhi.

To him, Fu is a relative and a sister, and he can't convince himself to attack his sister.

But Duch is completely different......

She could always easily provoke his desires.

He likes the rippling spring in her big blurry eyes when she is emotional; I like her delicate and ignorant when she twists her body and doesn't give him a little temperament; I like her to nest in his arms when she can't help herself, begging for mercy in a sweet and soft way; I like her delicate face when she is extreme, and I want to swallow her into my stomach immediately.

He had always felt that he was not a man of indulgence......

But every time I think of these, I still can't help but feel my blood boiling.

Like now, only a few days, he misses that feeling again...... It's like an addiction.

Sense his intentions...... Du Rongzhi's eyelids jumped.

If only it had been before, but in the past few days she remembered a lot of things from the past...... I couldn't help but resist him.

She didn't want it, and she wasn't in the mood to ask for it.

"Grandpa......"

"Huh?" His breath grew heavier.

Du Rongzhi shrunk her neck, "...... The doctor said that I still need to recuperate for a few days, and also prescribed me a prescription for recuperation. ”

"Hmm." The hand around her waist not only did not let go, but tightened.

Du Rongzhi tensed up, but he didn't make any further moves.

It's been a long time.

He finally sighed and turned away.

"Sleep."