Yu Shu, who is a bit of a scumbag cat, does not dare to meet He Nanjin's eyes.

"It's too early." She gave a reason.

Knowing that Yu Shu was looking for a reason to be distracted, He Nanjin still couldn't get angry with her when she looked at people.

He Nanjin wrapped his long hand, wrapped his arms around Yu Shu's slender waist, imprisoned the person in his arms, gently lifted her chin, and said close to the person.

"There is already chaos in the north, maybe it won't be long before it will affect Haicheng, I will do my best to protect Shu'er, but I'm also afraid of accidents, Shu'er can feel a little sorry for me, even if I have an accident, leave me a thought, even if I go down, I can stay at ease and don't come to disturb Shu'er's peaceful life."

The man's words were extremely light, but extremely heavy, in the tone of the last words of a man who was about to go to war.

Yu Shu looked at the person, blinked her eyes, put her forehead on the other party's, and let the breath of the two merge.

"No fever, huh? What nonsense. ”

Her voice was gentle and soft, as if she could sweep away all the shadows, He Nanjin's forehead became closer and closer to hers, looking at Yan Hong, who was so close that as long as he stepped forward slightly, he could hold it, his eyes darkened, and he pressed down.

It was softer than He Nanjin imagined, and it also had the sweetness of hibiscus crisp, which made people want to eat it.

I don't know how long it took for He Nanjin to let people go.

At that time, a strong, heatwave-like catnip breath poured into Yu Shu's body along her lips, so that she had no strength at all, so she could only soften her body and be held by others to avoid slipping to the ground.

Yu Shu was slightly reddened too much, and her lips were still a little watery, and she was panting lowly, leaning weakly on the person's broad arms, her tender white fingers grabbed the person's clothes, and made a dissatisfied sound.

"It's all swollen."

Xu has been robbed of the air for too long, Yu Shu's voice is very soft, especially when she looks up at people, the tails of her eyes are stained with wet red marks, and her lips are also dark, and you can see some tooth marks on it if you are too close.

He Nanjin's gaze couldn't help but increase a little temperature, and his fingers gently rubbed the flesh of his lips that had been crushed many times, and pasted them on the corners of his lips, sincerely apologizing.

"My bad."

"Of course it's your fault." Feeling that when she spoke, there would be a fine pain on her lips, Yu Shu, glared at the person, buried her head in the person's arms, and never kissed again.

"Shu'er, will you marry me?" He Nanjin hugged the delicate child in his arms, put his head on her shoulder, and asked in a pleading tone.

For such catnip, Yu Shu found that she didn't have much ability to refuse.

She touched her slightly swollen lips and murmured.

"Hmm."

He Nanjin's body was stunned for two seconds, and then ecstasy struck, hugging the delicate person in his arms tightly, calming the unstoppable beating heart in his chest.

"Thank you, thank you, Shu'er."

……

A few days passed quickly, and soon it was Mrs. He's birthday.

It's her birthday again, and she knows that there will be a happy event in the Commander's Mansion soon, and Mrs. He on this day can be said to be full of spring, and she looks many years younger, so that the wives who came to the banquet couldn't help but ask what maintenance recipe she had used recently.

"What is the maintenance, just for the birthday, the heart is happy, and the face is a little radiant."

Where would the wives believe it, and slander her for hiding it?

"Mrs. He, don't fool us, who doesn't know that the Commander's Mansion has tossed a lot of medicinal fields and planted a lot of medicinal materials, and there are doctors in and out of the mansion every day, and it is not strange to study what kind of formula for skin nourishment."

"Mrs. He, don't hide it, tell everyone, if you put it away, you can put it out, take it out and sell it, we can still lose Mrs. He's money, right?"

Throughout the ages, I don't know when women have attached great importance to their faces.

I don't hear anyone say this, but the more I think about it, the more it makes sense, and I really think that the commander's mansion has tossed out some secret recipe for skin nourishment, and I want to try it.

After all, with the power of the Commander's Mansion, it is not too difficult to find any lost recipes.