Chapter 7: The Queen Who Lived Only One Day (7)
If this is pretended, then this acting skill is not a little high.
Fu Ruo had a tentative mind, and when he gave Mo Heng the medicine, intentionally or unintentionally, his fingertips stayed on the skin on his waist more...... For a moment.
The man was shocked, although he was very restrained and his movements were very subtle, but he was still noticed by Furuo.
Mo Heng secretly gritted his teeth and called on his inner breath to stabilize his restless heart.
Is there such a medicine for people?
What a beauty trick!
Whatever husband has is nonsense, a married woman, which one will behave as presumptuous as her!
Furuo felt a dangerous gaze fall on top of her head, and when she looked up, the man had already closed his eyes.
As if it was just her delusion.
Furuo hooked the corners of her lips and continued to medicate the man.
He had many wounds on his body, on his chest, back, shoulders, neck, arms, thighs......
Furuo was no longer tempting, and when she applied the herbs to his chest, the skin that had been touched by her fingers turned a faint pink.
Furuo raised her eyebrows, such a sensitive body, she thought jokingly, it must be very uncomfortable to endure it like this.
Tut.
But what is she doing?
Mo Heng really endured it very hard, and he only had one thought in his heart.
Kill her.
When he recovers, he must kill her!
The cave in the back mountain was discovered by Furua by chance, and because it is extremely secretive, only she knows about it, and she opened it up as a place to rest.
Outside the cave, there were tall and dense weeds, and there were large trees to cover them.
Furuo usually takes back a small part of the herbs he usually picks, and most of the herbs are hoarded in this cave for this day.
Furuo glanced at the sky, it was not too early, it was time to pack up and go back.
She sprinkled a lot of powder to drive away the beasts at the door of the cave, and then made a few traps and placed them at the door.
This was all done under Mo Heng's nose.
The man snorted coldly in his heart.
Country village women, country village women......
The rural village woman actually knows how to make the mechanism, what kind of rural village woman is this!
He hates those who deceive him above all.
He's going to kill her!
"I'm leaving." Fu Ruo picked up the hoe and the two-piece bamboo basket set, "You can get food and drink with a stretch of hand, and you have to take care of yourself when I'm not there." ”
She arranged it so properly, if Mo Heng was still dead, then he could only be blamed for his bad life.
"Are you just leaving me here? Leave me alone? ”
"Or else?"
Fu Ruo carried the bamboo basket on his back and walked away, leaving Mo Heng who was stunned in place.
What is this? Just how to leave him alone in this cave where birds don't, she left herself.
Is this how the beauty trick works?
Shouldn't she stay and develop a relationship with him? Didn't she just do that?
Is this an attempt to get away with it?
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Pain.
It hurts......
It hurts all over my body......
Is he going to die?
He has not yet made military exploits, and he has not yet proved to Prime Minister Song what it means not to bully young people to be poor, he is getting green...... It's just that he didn't encounter an opportunity to soar into the sky, and he didn't deserve Song Furuo.
"Is he awake?" The sweet voice of the yellow warbler out of the valley sounded in Shen Wanqing's ears, and he heard the woman say happily: "Brother, he is so good-looking, I want to marry him!" ”
"Nonsense!" Another man's voice rebuked the girl dotingly: "Jing Yao, you are a princess of a country, there are countless princes and nobles who want to marry you, what is this person, he is an enemy army, brother, I will not allow it!" Ah Weng Ah Niang will not allow it! ”
Princess...... Princes and nobles......
Shen Wanqing slowly opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, he saw a gorgeously dressed slender figure.
"But he's so good-looking! He is the best-looking man I have ever seen, he is different from the men on the grassland, I don't care about my brother, I just want to marry him! ”
Jing Yao turned around and walked to the bedside, but was surprised to find that Shen Wanqing had woken up: "You woke up, are you okay?" What's your name, you're so good-looking! ”
Jing Yao looked at Shen Wanqing's face with infatuation, she reached out and stroked his cheek, "The doctor said that you were seriously injured and almost couldn't be saved, but fortunately you didn't die, you are my future husband!" ”
Jing Cheng stared at Jing Yao's figure with hatred, he had a figure of one meter nine, and his voice was so loud that it shocked people's ears: "Nonsense!" Do you know his last name? He is your husband, do you know if he has ever been married, if he already has a wife, what should you do Yaoyao? ”
Jing Yao was a little confused: "I'...... How do I know ......?"
Shen Wanqing looked at Jing Yao, who was like a flower and jade, she was far less beautiful than Song Furuo, but she had a delicate spirit that Song Furuo did not have.
His mind fluttered, and he was about to get up with his body propped up, but he pulled the wound on his body, and the pain of tearing came from his head.
Jing Yao anxiously supported Shen Wanqing, twisted her eyebrows and said, "Don't move, you are very injured, by the way, you haven't told me yet, what is your name?" ”
Jing Yao's amber eyes blinked, innocent and cute, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but recall Song Furuo's pungent style before he set out on the expedition, and his mind moved.
He suddenly stroked his forehead, "It hurts, it hurts here." ”
In the next second, Shen Wanqing 'fainted'.
……
"Didn't you say he's fine, Lord Medic? Why did he pass out again? Jing Yao was very anxious, holding her hands in the military tent and turning in circles.
Jing Cheng couldn't see it: "This man is as delicate as a woman, what is there to like?" ”
Jing Cheng snorted: "I just like him, don't worry about my brother!" ”
"Whatever you want!"
A trace of injury flashed in Jing Cheng's eyes, and he opened the tent and left with great momentum.
Shen Wanqing woke up leisurely at this moment, and the medical officer said excitedly: "Wake up, Your Royal Highness the Princess, he is awake!" ”
Jing Yao hurriedly ran to the bed and held Shen Wanqing's hand: "Are you okay?" You haven't told me what your name is! ”
"What's my name......" Shen Wanqing looked dazed.
On one side is the princess, and on the other side is the orphan girl who was abandoned by the prime minister, and everyone will make the same choice as him.
"I, I don't know what my name is, you, do you know who I am?"