Chapter 113: Strange Posture
Taking the medicine box that Chunqing was holding, Song Hui said softly: "I'll do it myself, you go back to the bed quickly." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Chunqing pursed her lips and shook her head, "I'll come." "Eyes are firm.
She was so guilty.
I didn't expect that she could have such a desolate power to hurt Song Hui, who had always been an Iron Man in her mind.
Because she was afraid of overwhelming her stomach because she was pregnant, Chunqing couldn't bend down to give Song Hui medicine, so she had to kneel on a fluffy anise futon embroidered with Dilian.
Just rolled down from the bed, Song Hui's two knees were not lightly injured, coupled with Chunqing's fatal kick, the left knee was particularly bloody and blurry, making it impossible to look at it directly.
Chunqing felt that she must be crazy, otherwise why would she be so heavy on her father-in-law. "It must hurt, right?" Chunqing looked up at Song Hui with teary eyes, "It's all my fault." ā
Song Hui rubbed Chunqing's hair and said, "It's okay, didn't the imperial doctor say it, pregnant people are easy to get emotional, you have a normal reaction, I don't blame you." ā
Song Hui sat in the chair with his back straight, his legs slightly apart, while Chunqing knelt between his separated legs.
The two of them lowered their eyes and raised their heads, and the atmosphere suddenly became pink.
Song Hui was the first to notice the sultry degree of this posture, because when he saw Chunqing's big eyes with tears in his eyes, Xiao Song Hui, who was originally lying down, swooped up, and was extremely energetic.
"Hey, is it swollen here, too? Why is it so old. Chunqing stared at the small tent that Xiao Song Hui had erected, and said worriedly and anxiously, "I'll take a look." "A look of nervousness.
"Ahh Song Hui's heart suddenly fluttered, "Don't, it's not ...... It didn't hurt. His tone trembled, and he quickly reached out to cover it.
However, Chunqing's hand was still half a beat faster than Song Hui's hand after all, and just as Song Hui finished speaking, Chunqing's white and tender little hand had already been shaken.
Xiao Song Hui was stimulated by the temperature of Chunqing's palm, and was as excited as the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand that was getting longer and bigger.
Feeling the unusually firm hard object in the palm of her hand, Chunqing's face suddenly turned red with shame, like a ripe cherry, delicate and beautiful, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite.
God, what a half-orc, it's all injured like this, and it's still ......
But if Song Hui was not given medicine because of this, Chunqing really felt faceless.
So he took a deep breath, pretending to have seen the world very much, and let go of the small tent in his hand, and seemed to have nothing to do with it, but in fact, his heart was about to jump out, "I'm going to rub the medicine, it may hurt a lot." ā
Song Hui wanted to lean over and peck at Chunqing's delicate little face, and then ...... Crackling, crackling.
But Chunqing medicated himself seriously, but his mind was full of impropriety, which seemed a little too inappropriate, besides, the baby in Chunqing's belly was still looking at it!
So Song Hui pursed his lips awkwardly and embarrassedly, turned his face to the side and didn't look at Chunqing, his face was red and embarrassed.
Chunqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then a faint sense of loss welled up in her heart.
Has my charisma decreased?
Realizing the shameful pink thoughts floating through her head, the corners of Chunqing's mouth trembled slightly, I must be crazy.
Chunqing decided to find something to make this scene look less weird, so while wiping Song Hui's knees with gauze stained with medicinal wine, she asked seriously: "Has the emperor decided on a princess who is friendly?" ā
Song Hui's eyes suddenly had a dim haze, and his voice was a little hoarse, "If nothing else, it should be Princess Mingxia." ā
"She?" Chunqing's movements stopped and looked up at Song Hui, "Isn't she the emperor's favorite princess?" How so? "Although Chunqing is 10,000 willing to Mingxia to go and kiss.
"But what if she's not the emperor's daughter at all?" A hint of playfulness flashed in Song Hui's eyes.
As long as Mingxia and Concubine Hui dangled in front of the emperor for a day, the emperor would not forget how huge and dazzling the dark green clouds above his head were with lightning and thunder.
Even if Concubine Hui can be eloquent and can reverse black and white, but Mingxia dares to let people hijack Chunqing, Song Hui will definitely make Concubine Hui dare not say a word.
The Queen Mother hated the Hui family.
What's more, there is also a sister who is timely to help the trouble.
Therefore, this time with relatives, it can only be Mingxia.
"Is it really ......" Imperial Physician Zhou's old face full of folds flashed in his mind, and Chunqing asked with a surprised expression.
Could it be that because of his words, he changed the life of a princess?
However, Chunqing is not the Virgin Mary, and she will never have compassion for those who make her feel bad.
She was delighted with the results.
Chunqing thought about her heart, and couldn't help but stop the action of rubbing medicine on Song Hui in her hand, and folded her hands on Song Hui's thighs, holding her pink and tender little face, and her big watery eyes were as bright as the spring sun.
And Chunqing's mouth was very accurately aimed at a certain majestic position of Song Hui, impartially.
"Spring... Chunqing, you... Would you like to change directions? Song Hui stretched his pig's liver-colored face and said embarrassedly and awkwardly.
Do you know how painful your current position is?
Chunqing saw that the small tent was only a thumbs away in front of her, and she suddenly blushed with shame, and her hands and feet were flustered to get up.
But when he got up, his palm pressed against Song Hui's injured knee.
"Hmm... Yes! In order not to scare Chunqing, Song Hui endured the pain and moaned in a low voice.
"Did I hurt you?" Chunqing immediately didn't dare to move, and continued to kneel down to look at Song Hui's injury, "It hurts, isn't it?" ā
At this time, Ying Xue rushed in, "Lord Shizi, let the maid serve you tonight, grandma ......" After being trained by the Tian family, Ying Xue thought about it and decided to come to a sudden attack.
Sky!
Am I having trouble pushing the door?
As soon as she entered the door, Yingxue saw Song Hui with a flushed face and Chunqing lying in the middle of Song Hui's thigh.
Immediately, he screamed, half of his body was weakly leaning against the door frame, his face was pale, and he pointed at Song Hui and Chunqing and said, "What are you doing!" ā
After that, she suddenly thought of the lingering and sympathetic conversation between the prince and the grandmother she heard when she entered the door, as well as the comfortable moaning of the prince.
With a shake of her mouth, Yingxue let out a scream that resounded through the sky, turned around and ran out.
Sky!
No wonder since the eldest grandmother entered the house, the prince never went to my house, it turned out that the prince had such a strong taste.
No, I'm going to have to go find a cucumber to practice.
Everything came too suddenly, and it wasn't until Yingxue left that Chunqing and Song Hui came to their senses completely.
Song Hui jumped up in a panic like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, "How did she get in!" ā
What about white dew, white peony, angelica, and white tine?
Song Hui glared at Chunqing.
Chunqing's movements were not as agile as Song Hui's, and the moment Song Hui jumped up, his knee hit Chunqing's chin hard.
Chunqing held her dizzy and dizzy head, covered her red face with her hands, and said slowly, "Let's gnaw on the pig's trotters." ā
Woowoo......
What to do, I don't have a face to see anyone anymore! (To be continued.) )