"Madame has injuries on her body, don't be so anxious." The hearty voice like gurgling water sounded slowly, and the breath in his mouth brushed the sideburns of Xi Jiangyue's ears, like teasing, and with three points of shyness that seemed to be true and false, just like the girl next door smiled, he half-buried his face in Xijiangyue's neck, and whispered: "For the husband, I am not ready to ...... yet"

No matter how brazen Su Musha's words and deeds were, the Qingjun girl wrapped in the brocade quilt in his arms never said a word, as if she knew her situation, and she didn't even struggle at all after being imprisoned.

Su Musha saw that it was useless to play treasure, wrapped his hands around the girl in his arms, and his tone softened, "Don't be afraid, madam, there is no malice in being a husband." ”

The moon rose in silence, and the window next to the cold fell on the two of them, and when they looked at it, they suddenly felt that the stars were full of stars.

Su Mu's eyes were slightly closed, drunk with the fragrance of the girl's ink hair.

Xijiangyue is like a jade carving, not hiding or avoiding.

After a long time, Su Musha saw that the girl in his arms still had no reaction, so he had no choice but to slowly put the person back on the bed, picked up her feet, which were slightly larger than ordinary young ladies of the family, and put them on the soft pillow of plain jade next to the couch.

The girl's feet are like jade, her skin is fair and warm, but the soles of her feet are full of scars.

The man who had just said and acted Meng Lang sat on the edge of the bed with his clothes on his feet, his deep eyes were full of sharpness, and he couldn't bear it.

"If it hurts, shout it." Su Mu covered up his words, and took out the three silver needles wrapped in Jinpa from his arms, which were the three that Xijiangyue attacked him in the broken temple half a month ago.

Xi Jiangyue didn't look at him, just lay quietly on the bed, staring at the waning moon outside the window with an expressionless face.

As if feeling inconvenient, Su Musha pushed the pedal to the side, sat cross-legged on the ground, and then picked up the girl's slender ankle, and slowly moved the palm of his hand from the instep of her foot to the tip of her toe, only to feel that it was like jade, so that the scars on the soles of the feet were shocking.

Su Mu covered his eyes with a layer of frost, he moved gently, raised his hand and used a brocade handkerchief dipped in potion to carefully wipe the wound on the sole of the girl's foot.

Even if the girl on the bed didn't have the slightest expression on her face, he was very careful.

"If it hurts, shout it." The man admonished again, his voice a little more serious.

He rubbed the flesh around the blister evenly with his thumb, and the silver needle in his hand pressed against the pink soles of his feet to pierce into the blister, and then squeezed out the pus one by one.

When the blisters on her feet were broken one by one, the girl's forehead was covered with fine sweat, but she still didn't say a word.

The lights in the room are flickering, and through the damaged green shadow gauze tent, the girl's clear face is reflected, like falling pearls.

Su Musha's broad palms and knuckles were distinct, and he picked up some bone paste from the white jade porcelain box and gently smeared it on the soles of Xijiangyue's feet.

The ointment was cool to the bones, and in an instant it lightened the burning pain of the soles of her feet.

Xi Jiangyue, who was still silent, a pair of dark jade clear spring eyes fell on the white jade porcelain box in Su Musha's hand, and there seemed to be a dark surge in the bottom of her eyes.

It was half a month ago, when she and Mu Yi passed through Yuzhou, they personally sent it to Song Liangan, even if the world can imitate the white jade porcelain box, but they can't make such a miraculous bone paste.

This man knows and does a lot of things.

From beginning to end, Su Mu never took his eyes off the soles of the girl's feet.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the man sat against the light, his voice was like a cold silver hook in an instant, and the words were heart-wrenching, "The secret bone paste made by the crane immortals has the effect of reproducing bones, and it is categorically impossible to cheapen outsiders." "Especially the people who have threatened Xijiangyue.

The fingertip ointment had been smeared, and Su Musha reached sideways to pick up the rest of the ointment.

The strength on Xi Jiangyue's feet increased sharply, and the instep of her foot was full of internal force, sweeping towards the bone paste in Su Mu's hand under the bed, and when he raised his head and was distracted, her body flipped, and the other kick was towards the man's neck.

No, Su Musha seemed to have relaxed his vigilance, but his subordinates did not hesitate at all, only to see him get up on the ground, and did not rush to pick up the blank jade porcelain box, but raised his hand to tear off a section of the green shadow yarn tent, and he had already tied Xi Jiangyue's legs to the bed curtain when his wrist flipped, and then he reached out to catch the white jade porcelain box in the air.

Xi Jiangyue did not hesitate at all, the first blow failed, the second blow had arrived, and she clenched her palm into a fist and smashed it into the man's crotch.

Su Mu tightly pulled the curtain, but the movements in his hands were not muddy, he grabbed Xi Jiangyue's fist with his backhand, the girl's skin was smooth and tender, and her bones were strange.

"So Madame likes it...... Boudoir delights. Su Musha's fingertips gently scratched the intact skin of Xijiangyue's feet, her eyes were like silk, and her face was smiling with three points of oil.

Xi Jiangyue, who was tied hand and foot, lay on her side on the bed, staring at the Meng Lang man in front of her.

"This bone cream can eliminate scars." Su Musha didn't see this, and still carefully applied the bone cream to the wound of her foot as if she had just done it, and even didn't let go of a reddish trace on the instep, "Madame is so snow muscle coagulation, don't leave a scar." ”

Ordinary martial artists regard it as a treasure bone elixir, but he regards it as a scar removal.

It's really a tyrannical thing!

After Xijiangyue's feet were evenly coated with bone cream, Su Musha went to check her slender ten fingers again, until he couldn't find the slightest scar, then he let go of the gauze tent in his hand and said: "This boudoir is naturally interesting, it's just ...... If the lady has injuries in her body, she should not be greedy, and it is advisable to recuperate more often. ”

The breath in Su Mu's mouth crossed the palm of the girl's feet, I don't know if it was the medicinal effect of the bone ointment, or something else, Xi Jiangyue gritted her teeth, her eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"Smack!" Su Musha clapped his hands, and two neatly dressed and delicate-looking maids carried something in.

"Madame can tell them something." Su Musha raised his hand to untie Xi Jiangyue's hands and feet, and instructed: "Go back for your husband, Mrs. doesn't need to think too much." ”

Xi Jiangyue, who was freed, did not make another move, but only glanced at the toilet in front of him that was minimalist and wrapped in brocade.

Suddenly, when the two maids just walked out of the room where Xi Jiangyue was carrying the toilet, they saw Su Musha walking over, and wiped her hands with a smile, "Madame's hands are so good-looking." ”

Xi Jiangyue, who had been silent, finally opened her mouth, "What is the relationship between you and the blind Chunhua?" ”

"Who is the blind Chunhua that Madam is talking about?" Su Musha stared at the girl in front of him, curious.