When she sank into the slightly hot bucket, the symptoms of coldness were alleviated a lot, and she asked the palace maid to go back to rest, and as soon as she left, her head hung almost to her shoulder, her eyes closed, and her lips trembled slightly. was hugged by Xu Renqing and slept for many days, and he was really a little unaccustomed to it after a while.

"Whew." She blew out, but felt a chill on her shoulders.

"Not waiting for me?"

Shao Yijiang's voice sounded, and she was not surprised, so she didn't raise her head, let alone open her eyes.

"The captain broke into the harem privately, what should he be guilty of?"

Jiumu tried his best to endure in his heart, and he was very calm on the surface. Knowing that he was not only going to bathe with her, but also to do something shameful and shameful.

She gritted her teeth, these days, she thought about how to talk about Shao Yijiang's soul forced out. She's still figuring out a way, but there will be. Two souls live together in the same body, and after a long time, the other is very likely to never come back...

Xu Renqing, if she completely becomes Shao Yijiang, she can't guarantee that she will kill this beast with her own hands. Immersed in darkness day by day, she felt that something in her heart had changed, very subtle.

During the process, Shao Yijiang looked at her absent-mindedly, her eyes were erratic, and it was not on him at all. In a fit of rage, he rushed to the living room with someone on his shoulder, pressing the back of her neck and holding her ankles.

"He Chuan, when are you... So honest? ”

She smiled lightly, understood what he wanted to hear, and said slowly: "Xu Renqing... Are you mixed or not? ”

Sure enough, this sentence made him angry, and he tore off the forehead that was tied to his forehead to cover the scars on his head, and strangled Jiumu's neck forward, giving her the most unbearable feeling of suffocation.

"Call me by name!" Shao Yijiang bit her shoulder, the strength in his hand did not decrease, and repeated repeatedly: "Quick, pronounce my name!" He Chuan never called his name when he acted, although it was nothing, but she always called Xu Renqing that was absolutely not okay.

"Xu. . . Benevolence... High officer... Jiumu's face flushed, and he had to take a breath every time he said a word, and he could only let the narrow rope around his neck tighten more and more.

After suffocating and fainting, Shao Yijiang withdrew angrily and kissed her to ventilate her. Several times in a row, his breath wrapped around Jiuki's nose and even in his throat, and her hanging eyelashes slowly raised, unresponsive to the anger in his eyes, extremely cold.

Let him bite and silently cater to him.

Shao Yijiang couldn't speak, and stopped kissing her, feeling that this was very boring, and if he didn't resist, he would undoubtedly be like other women, and it was not interesting. For example, what can make him crazy, the ambiguous taste of Xu Renqing in He Chuan's eyes is now suppressed without a trace. I don't know if she did it on purpose, Shao Yijiang threw Jiumu on the bed and hugged someone to sleep without saying a word.

The next day, Kugi still rode to the training ground. She has been here for many days, and the soldiers at the door can't guess her identity and don't dare to stop her, it is the order from above that allows her to enter and exit at will to practice martial arts.

But to be honest, where have the soldiers in the training ground seen such a woman with outstanding appearance in this place where foreign birds don't, all of them have no heart to run horse training, and their eyes are staring at the figure wearing a dark red uniform today.

The bright eyes on the face, the sweaty and smooth chin, the thin waist, and the slender and powerful legs. The white underpants that were exposed when he turned around and swept his legs at the scarecrow.

Groov. Everyone's hearts were stretched like strings on the bow and arrow, and the girl trembled into several paragraphs just by glaring back at them, and she couldn't stop until lunchtime.

It's not that Jiumu can't eat with them, she didn't want to be special, but King Rong didn't allow it. Someone specially asked someone to set up a fairly "simple" tent for her to eat or change into sweaty clothes.

The palace maid left and drove slowly, and it was already cold when the food was served. Jiumu waved her hand when she lowered her head and waved her hand, and said indifferently: "If it's cold, it's cold, and it's not poisonous." It's just that you're having trouble running back and forth, and I'll just eat here with those soldiers. ”

Of course, there is a kitchen in the coaching ground, but Rong Wang is afraid that there are people with bad intentions there, and He Chuan's food cannot be handled by others, so he can't run to the heat. If the palace maid doesn't keep an eye on what to put in it, it is a crime that deserves death.

The sand outside rustled with footsteps, and a sword poked its head first, and then was picked up by its scabbard and burrowed into a tall man.

The palace maid covered her mouth, her eyes widened and she could already see that he was the doctor who had been away for many days. She hurriedly retreated behind Kuki, observing that the clothes on his body were not like those worn by the doctor, and nervously looked down to see He Chuan's actions.

He Chuan, there is no move. I picked up the food and stuffed it into my mouth, swallowed it without a few bites, and ate it quickly.

Seeing that He Chuan didn't ask, the palace maid couldn't help but speak, "But the doctor came back to continue to treat Mrs. He Chuan?" ”

Shao Yijiang raised his eyebrows, "Doctor? He tilted his head to look at Jiumu, nodded and said, "That's right, I'm here to heal, sick." Get out there, I'm going to check her out. ”

"You don't have to send people away for a doctor's examination." Jiumu swallowed a big gulp and choked, and took a sip of wine to suppress the things that blocked his throat. But even though the food had been swallowed, it was still stuck there, and it was uncomfortable.

"The massage techniques used to heal the disease at home have been shown to others, so King Rong doesn't need me to be such a person." He oppressively took a few steps forward, and the palace maid was already about to be scared to death, and fled after facing He Chuan's luggage.

Shao Yijiang paced behind her with satisfaction, pinching her shoulders like a real massage, with deep and shallow strength, and there was no deep meaning. After a long silence, he suddenly stopped and said, "Doctor? It turns out that your beloved has the courage to enter the palace to take care of you, what a commendable courage, He Chuan. ”

"I've seen the speed at which you sweep your legs, this injury, if you let me treat it, it won't take half a month."

Jiumu put down the dishes and chopsticks steadily, thinking that this meal was unstable, and poured two large sips of cold wine. This wine was a special spirit, and it rushed to her head again, because she drank it too violently, she couldn't help but hold her forehead and close her eyes slowly.

Shao Yijiang couldn't stay idle, and continued to say in a weird manner: "Do you know what the nickname they gave you? It's called a femme fatale. ”

Good figure, good appearance, fierce eyes when kicking the dummy, as if you will be bitten by a poisonous tail or poisonous fangs when you touch it, that momentum, if you don't know, you still think he killed this girl's whole family.

Kugi exhaled heavily, wiped the corners of his mouth, and lowered his eyes. Just when Shao Yijiang was about to speak again, she grabbed his arm and pulled it towards her, and kissed him strongly.