Chapter 23: I'm about to be tortured and crazy......

Lin Shuang'er looked around vigilantly, but she didn't see anyone.

She thought that Xu had not had a good rest in the past two days, and she was a little overly nervous.

Without further thought, she continued to dry the clothes in the basin.

The bamboo pole hung a little high, and she could only cushion her feet.

coincided with the night breeze blowing in the courtyard, the light skirt corners were wantonly blown by the wind, and a pair of white and slender long legs loomed......

Ye Beicheng breathed tightly, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The fluttering skirt was like a feather, constantly teasing his heart.

Lin Shuang'er didn't realize it, she padd her feet, tilted her head, and almost reached the bamboo pole on her head.

As everyone knows, her graceful posture is even more charming, and the bright moonlight seems to have crossed a layer of ethereal light veil on her.

The evening breeze was wanton, and the broken hair on the girl's forehead had already been dried, and it was brought up by the breeze, with a broken beauty in the mess.

Ye Beicheng has never had a habit of voyeurism, but for some reason, he can't take his eyes off at this time, and his eyes gradually become hot......

After drying the last piece of clothing, Lin Shuang'er squatted down and picked up the wooden basin on the ground.

In order not to attract attention, she crept back to her room, and only after making sure that no one saw her did she close the door gently.

It wasn't until the door was completely closed and the lights in the house turned on and off that Ye Beicheng walked out from behind the rockery.

He took a deep breath, tried to suppress the desire in his heart, and turned back to his room.

When I closed my eyes, the fragmentary memories of that night resurfaced in front of me, and the images I had just seen kept repeating.

The feeling is getting stronger and stronger, the throat is dry in the night, the whole body is hot, tossing and turning, and I can't sleep.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he closed his eyes hard, trying to erase the image from his mind.

Eventually, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I just don't want to, and the dreams are also those unbearable pictures.

When he woke up on the second day, Ye Beicheng lifted the futon and looked at the dirty pants under him, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

I can't remember the first time I had these messy dreams, and he has been avoiding Lin Shuang'er for the past few days, the purpose is to cultivate his self-cultivation and get rid of these distracting thoughts in his heart.

But the result seems to be unsatisfactory......

After breakfast, Ye Beicheng went to the hospital early in the morning.

Shen Boliang of Tai Hospital became famous at a young age, his ancestors have been practicing medicine for three generations, his father is still the judge of Tai Hospital, and he is even better than the blue, and he inherited his father's mantle at the age of fourteen.

Ye Beicheng trusts him very much, and he usually treats him personally no matter what injuries he suffers.

But this time, the prescription he prescribed was ineffective!

Seeing that Yebei Chenghuo hurriedly walked into the inner hall, Shen Bo said with a cold smile: "I don't know what kind of illness the prince is today?" ”

Ye Beicheng glanced at him unhappily, lifted his robe and sat down, first took a sip of herbal tea to relieve the fire, and then said, "What kind of medicine did you prescribe to this king?" There must still be a residue of the medicine in the king's body! ”

Shen Boliang immediately walked over, sat down beside him, immediately picked up his wrist and carefully checked the pulse, and wondered: "Why did the prince say this?" ”

He has excellent medical skills, and he knows whether there is any residual poison in his body.

Judging from the pulse of Ye Beicheng, he has no other abnormalities except for some fire, the pulse is stable and stable, and the blood and qi are strong, not to mention that there is any residual poison, which was dissolved half a month ago.

Ye Bei admitted: "In the past few days, this king has always had some messy dreams!" ”

These outrageous dreams were about to torment him crazy......

Shen Boliang said: "It's normal to dream, just prescribe some calming medicine for the prince." ”

Yebei admitted: "It's useless, I asked your father to open it before, and this king also took it on time, but the effect was very small." ”

"Oh?" Shen Boliang was puzzled: "I don't know what dream the prince had?" ”

Ye Beicheng twisted his eyebrows and said coldly: "Spring dream." ”