Song Mingshan stubbornly rubbed away a few blood stasis for Xie Zi'an, and there was still a piece of his stomach left, so he really didn't have the courage to start.

"Young lady, I'm heavy, it's the internal organs here, or it's more appropriate for you to rub it."

Qi Lele did not doubt him: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Song Mingshan dared to respond, and handed over the porcelain bottle in his hand: "This medicine has the best effect on removing stasis, you can try it later."

"Okay."

"Then I'll take my leave."

Qi Lele nodded: "Go back to the room and rest."

Song Mingshan thought for a while, and then said, "It's almost time now, I'll go to the silkworm room and add mulberry leaves to sleep, so you and the eldest prince don't have to go."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, if something is wrong, you call me."

"Yes."

Song Mingshan hurriedly retreated.

When he arrived outside the door, he was wrapped in a wet and cold wind, and Song Mingshan only felt that his back was cold.

"Madame......

Qi Lele ignored him, looked at the location of his waist and abdomen bruises, thought about it, moved a low stool and put it on the side of the bed, and it was just right to sit on it.

I dug a piece of plaster from the porcelain vase and put it in the palm of my hand, rubbed it again, and then applied the bruise with my palm.

Xie Zi'an shrank obviously, as if he had been burned.

Qi Lele glanced at him at this time: "It hurts? I haven't even tried it yet."

Xie Zi'an took a deep breath, bent the leg on the outer edge, and said, "It's okay, Madame continue."

Qi Lele looked at him suspiciously for a while, wondering in his heart whether this person was really hurting so much or pretending.

However, no matter what, the injuries on his body can't fool people, Qi Lele retracted his gaze, began to seriously turn his palm, and rubbed him like Song Mingshan just now.

Xie Zi'an held his breath, his body was tense, he couldn't relax for a moment, the little hand on his waist was weak and boneless, he was afraid that he would hurt, and his strength was extremely light, as if he was flirting.

His eyes drooped and fell on that serious little face, and the candlelight was hazy, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Xie Zi'an's breathing was a little messy: "Madam."

"Huh?"

"Ma'am."

Hearing this voice, Qi Lele raised his head: "It really hurts?"

Xie Zi'an took her hand, pulled her into his arms, and then took her hand somewhere under him, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I want to rub it here too."

The redness visibly climbed up Qi Lele's neck and face, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

The things under the palm are hard, and you can vaguely feel the heat through a thin layer of clothing.

The ghost made a difference, Qi Lele actually pinched it, and the breathing sound in her ears suddenly became a little heavier, her heart jumped, and she hurriedly retracted her hand.

Xie Zi'an let out a low chuckle, and his dark voice was inexplicably seductive.

Qi Lele felt that his heart was messed up, this man was simply poisonous!

Xie Zi'an hooked her chin, lowered her head and kissed it.

The candle flame jumped, and suddenly there was a soft snap, and it went out, hiding a ripple in the room.

By the time Qi Lele woke up, it was already early the next morning.

I was obviously on the drug last night, why did I end up doing that?

It's not that where it hurts!

Sure enough, the beauty is wrong!

The person in front of him hadn't woken up yet, but Qi Lele didn't want to look at him, so he turned over silently.

A moment later, the shoulder that was exposed because of her movements was suddenly pecked, Qi Lele was startled, and then realized that he was naked!

The warm body suddenly pressed against her back, and there was a clear sense of satisfaction and pride in someone's laughing voice: "Madame."

Qi Lele secretly hated his lack of concentration, he was dizzy after being kissed twice last night, and he was led by the nose all the way, and he did everything he was ashamed of.

Xie Zi'an's hand crawled along the waistline, and finally stuck to her flat stomach, warm palm

The heart dispelled the chill on the belly.

Qi Lele felt unwilling, she turned around and rubbed back and forth on Xie Zi'an's abdominal muscles, God knows how long she had been hungry, but she couldn't find a suitable opportunity, and she was embarrassed to touch it.

Xie Zi'an laughed and said in her ear, "Madame wants to touch it, you can touch it at any time."

Qi Lele snorted: "Do you want to take advantage of you after touching it?"

"The left and right ladies are going to be taken advantage of, why don't you get back to the basics first?"

"Why does that sound so familiar?"

Xie Zi'an smiled, "Madame's teaching, don't dare to forget."

Qi Lele: "......"

She is guilty, and a good gentleman has been led astray by her.

"Qi Xiaocai poisoned and killed someone, did he really just let him go to the army?"

"Madame wants to sue him?"

Qi Lele suddenly remembered that the ancient yamen didn't seem to be easy to enter, she pursed her lips before she said, "It's not that I have to sue him, I just think that people like him are too dangerous, so letting him join the army like this will hurt others in the future?"

"The real cause of Wang Rongrong's death, few people know, and the clan may not know the truth." Xie Zi'an said slowly: "If this matter is really revealed, Wang Laoxiu is afraid that he will not give up."

In the end, it is a highly respected talent, if it weren't for Wang Rongrong's involvement in witchcraft and witchcraft, and the opponent was a family like the Xie family, Wang Lao Xiucai would not abandon her.

If he learns that Wang Rongrong has been killed, I am afraid that this matter will not be good, and the entire Qi family will have to bear his anger and revenge.

Qi Lele can naturally think of this, the energy of a talent can be big or small, it may not be nothing in the capital, but here, there is still a lot of weight, there is no way to take the Xie family, can't you clean up the Qi family?

She understood the truth in her heart, but she was a little unwilling to think that a wicked person like Qi Xiaocai had not been punished.

"Actually, Madame doesn't have to worry, the army is not so easy to treat, and it is taboo to fight in the same room. With his gloomy and arrogant nature, he will have to suffer a little."

After a pause, Xie Zi'an said again: "Besides, at this hour, I'm afraid he has already left."

At this point, Qi Lele could only let go of this matter: "That's it, don't care about him, I hope he won't hurt people in the future."

"Ma'am."

Qi Lele, who had already packed up and was about to go out, turned his head: "Huh?"

Xie Zi'an said, "Madame doesn't want to know why I sent Su Yi to guard outside Wang Rongrong's house?"

"It's not for him to be killed." Qi Lele said, "I won't mention what has passed. Next time, remember to let Su Yi wear more clothes, the wind chill is not a joke!"

Xie Zi'an looked at the wide open door for a long time, and laughed softly.