Chapter 3: The Night of Candles in the Cave Room

As soon as the sun set, Yun Xiaoshuang was pushed into the cave room by Aunt Zhao.

Looking at the man who was quietly sitting on the edge of the bed, with long hair slightly draped and a face like a crown of jade, Yun Xiaoshuang's eyes flickered.

Although his appearance is damn sweet, this body is only 16 years old now, and she really can't!

Taking two deep breaths to calm down, Yun Xiaoshuang first solemnly thanked Zhao Mocheng:

"Thank you for saving me, I apologize to you for wanting to escape from the marriage, if I knew that those five taels were all the property of the Zhao family, I wouldn't do it."

Yun Xiaoshuang sighed guiltily, "If I run away, won't you be able to marry a daughter-in-law for the time being?" ”

Zhao Mocheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and responded with interest: "Indeed, thanks to you for marrying." ”

"Ahem." Yun Xiaoshuang cleared her throat, mobilized all her wisdom, and gushed endlessly, vowing to brainwash Zhao Mocheng.

"You see that you are too poor to marry the next wife, so you must cherish this one even more, right?"

"But a woman's birth is a ghost gate, if I am lucky, I only hurt my uterus and can no longer get pregnant, and if I am unlucky, I will have two lives in one corpse!"

"In order to reduce this danger, can you wait for me to mature and then round the house, in a few years, it will be twenty..." ”

Seeing that Zhao Mocheng still looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, Yun Xiaoshuang paced anxiously, and after taking two steps, her eyes lit up: "In exchange, I can help you treat your legs!" ”

Yun Xiaoshuang remembered the thigh she had just hugged, and she had a nerve reflex when she pinched it, and the muscles not only did not atrophy, but were also very elastic.

This kind of small problem, she prescribed a few medications, supplemented by acupuncture stimulation, and it was quickly cured.

Zhao Mocheng's eyes moved, he glanced at Yun Xiaoshuang deeply, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

Yun Xiaoshuang plucked out her ears, this man can handle it, so he agreed?

She turned hot water, wrung a handkerchief, and diligently waited for Zhao Mocheng to wash, and then gave him a head massage, while repeatedly confirming: "18 years old, you won't go back on your word, right?" ”

This is a stunt she learned during her internship at the Central Nursing Home Hospital, and the prince and general can't enjoy the VIP treatment, this small villager must be vulnerable.

Thinking of this, she brought a basin of hot water, quickly removed Zhao Mocheng's shoes and socks, and pressed the man's feet into the water.

Zhao Mocheng narrowed his eyes, blocking the jealousy that flashed in his eyes, but his tone was offended: "What are you doing!" ”

Yun Xiaoshuang rolled up her sleeves, squatted on the ground and looked up and smiled: "Soaking your feet can relax your muscles and invigorate your blood, beautify your face, and with my treatment, you will be able to stand up soon." ”

As she spoke, she pressed the acupuncture points on Zhao Mocheng's feet, and frowned in a daze.

The muscles in Zhao Mocheng's feet also showed no signs of atrophy, if it was a meridian problem, there was a probability that he would not be able to walk, but it shouldn't be that he couldn't even stand?

"Let go, don't do unnecessary things." Zhao Mocheng suppressed the heat of his body, and coldly stopped this shameless woman from continuing to play with his body, only to reveal a faint flush after that.

Yun Xiaoshuang pursed her mouth in his perverted eyes, the parties were not in a hurry, and she didn't insist, she said straightforwardly:

"Then let's talk about it, in the future, you will sleep in the bed, I will lay the floor, and then I will have a round house when I am old."

After speaking, she took action on her own, and then quickly fell into a coma, looking at her defenseless sleeping face, Zhao Mocheng's sharp eyes softened for a moment.