Chapter 1238: I don't want to be a stand-in
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"Yue's!" Jun Tiange reached out and hugged her waist, reversed her, and faced himself: "Rubbing medicine is good for you, what kind of attitude do you have." โ
"I don't want to rub the medicine, this is my attitude, if the king wants to keep your Xin'er's face, just give me a good talk." Yuejihua glared back at him fearlessly.
She has such a big capital, why not take advantage of it, why keep your voice down!
"You ......" Jun Tiange's face was gloomy and terrifying, and her cruel eyes seemed to be about to pierce her body directly.
But Yue Jihua looked at him calmly, not afraid at all, people who were not even afraid of death, what else was there to fear.
"Then don't wipe it, leave a scar, it's you who is ugly!" Jun Tiange stood up angrily, sat down on the couch by the window, picked up a book and opened it to read.
Don't you roll out like this?
Yuejihua is also drunk, and she doesn't want to stay in the same space with him at all now.
Especially when she thought of her dream, which might be her previous life, she didn't want to have anything to do with Jun Tiange.
She suddenly remembered that the reason why she had a car accident in this ancient period was because she was hit by a person who looked exactly like Jun Tiange.
"King, you should know how I got here, right?" Yue Jihua sat up and looked at him with heavy eyes: "Did you get me from modern times?" โ
Jun Tiange flipped through the pages of the book in his hand, with a cold face, ignoring her.
Yuejihua lay down, forget it, don't say it, don't say it, when her wrist is good, she will definitely go to the imperial temple.
If he refuses, she will find a way herself.
Since that character is also there, he is a high-ranking monk, and he should know what is going on with her.
She stood up and was about to get out of bed, when a figure rushed over: "Lie down, who told you to get up, I didn't listen to the imperial doctor, I have to lie in bed for half a month." โ
With a roar, Yuejihua had been overwhelmed back on the couch.
"What are you doing! I'm going to take medicine and drink it. The palace maid was shouted down by her, and now she can only do it herself.
She didn't want this hand to go to waste.
"Take medicine and call people, you are the queen, those slaves and maids raised under your hands are not idlers, if you don't know how to use them, then they are useless, and there is no need for useless people in the palace."
Jun Tiange looked at her coldly, and his voice was extremely cold.
The guards guarding outside all trembled involuntarily.
Yue Jihua pursed her lips: "I'm not from here, I'm not used to calling people, but I'll pay attention to it later." โ
She herself is not afraid of death, but she can't do it to die with so many people, and she also hopes to have a good baby in the next life, so she doesn't have to be hated anymore.
Jun Tiange walked to the table on the side and brought over a bowl of medicine, sat on the side of the couch and picked her up, and handed it to her mouth: "Drink." โ
Yue Jihua smiled: "King, we have all picked up our words, judging from the situation in the dream, I should be your enemy, don't you feel congested when you serve me like this?" โ
After she finished speaking, she took the medicine bowl with her uninjured hand and drank it down. ใๆโๅปโณๅฐโ่ชชโณ็ถฒ Qu ใ
The medicine was so bitter that her whole face was being pulled, and it touched the wound on her face, and her brows were wrinkled in pain.
Jun Tiange reached out, covered her mouth and stuffed something into her mouth.
A sweet and sour taste dissipated a lot of bitterness in the mouth.
It should be something inside the sour plum.
Yuejihua's brows stretched out.
"King, do you still have sour plums with you?" Yuejihua asked amusedly.
It was obviously prepared in advance.
In fact, she really doesn't hate Jun Tiange, he really loves the girl named Xin'er, aside from Xin'er's character, Jun Tiange is sincere to her.
She didn't know why in this life, they met again, but she knew that Jun Tiange must still have hope for Xin'er.
Otherwise, with Jun Tiange's hatred for her, she would have been better off living than dead, how could she have bothered so much.
He is really reluctant to die with her face like Xin'er, he loves the house and Wu, and he can even temporarily restrain his hatred for her because of Ai Xin'er.
Jun Tiange's face was slightly covered with a layer of crimson, and he glared at her: "Chen Liang forced it to this king." โ
He didn't take it on purpose, absolutely not.
"Doctor Yin is really careful." Yuejihua is grateful.
Jun Tiange's face turned gloomy again: "Be careful, he was originally a doctor, this is as it should be." โ
"Oh." Yue Jihua sighed lightly, not understanding why he had a cold face, and she didn't bother to quarrel with him.
I ate the sour plum in my mouth and completely removed the bitterness in my mouth.
Jun Tiange watched her red lips move and pout, and her eyes became darker and darker.
"Delicious?" I couldn't help but ask out loud.
"Sour, it's not bad, haven't you eaten it, king?" Yuejihua observed her wrist and replied to him casually.
"No, give the king something to eat." As he spoke, he dragged her into his arms, lowered his head and covered her lips, and a touch of the fragrance of sour plum penetrated into the tip of his tongue, which made him feel a lot better in an instant.
Yue Jihua was stunned, her mouth had already been eaten by him, and she also rolled up the sour plum in her mouth.
A triumphant smile appeared on a handsome face.
Yue Jihua felt that her brain was a little confused, did Jun Tiange take the wrong medicine, how could she do such a childish thing.
"Is there only one on you?" Yuejihua asked suspiciously: "Are you so happy to rob me?" โ
Jun Tiange's face pulled down again, and he took the ointment on the small table with a cold face: "Come here, rub the medicine." โ
Yuejihua turned her face away: "Don't wipe it." โ
"Really let this king coax you?" Jun Tiange's cold voice already carried a bit of danger in it.
"I don't want to be coaxed, I really don't want to rub it, it hurts." Yuejihua is telling the truth this time, it really hurts.
Jun Tiange held her in his arms and carefully placed her injured hand on her lower abdomen: "This king rub will not let you hurt." โ
"Yes, you help wipe it, it's useless for me to just shout that it hurts." Yue Jihua was helpless, it was difficult to make trouble with him again.
Jun Tiange looked down at her and said seriously: "If it hurts, this king will stop." โ
Somewhat uncomfortable to see by his deep eyes, Yuejihua turned her face away and turned her injured face at him.
Jun Tiange's slender fingertips with a touch of fragrance gently touched her wound, and her fingers were a little cold, like silk washed by the moonlight, soft and cold.
Although it hurts, it is still within her range.
Although she didn't want to take the medicine and couldn't leave a scar, she also knew that if Jun Tiange wanted to, she couldn't do anything to this face at all.
Forget it, just let him take the medicine.
Yuejihua closed his eyes, and the pain on his face reminded him of how such a scar came about.
What kind of identity is she, what kind of position is she?
As long as she thought about it, she felt that she could calmly deal with Jun Tiange's indulgence and pampering that she occasionally revealed. Reading, a better reading experience.