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Chapter 1214 So cheap, a matter of course(1/2)

"Xiao Jinglan, please pay attention to your image!"

Feng Wuyou lowered his voice: "After all, he is the king of a country. Are you embarrassed?"

The more embarrassed she became, the brighter Xiao Jinglan smiled.

“What kind of image should I have in my boudoir?

Besides, the reputation of Emperor Yan as being henpecked had spread out a long time ago.

Therefore, madam, you don’t have to worry about me. Whatever you want to do, just come and do it, as long as your husband can bear it.”

Feng Wuyou was speechless.

It was obviously to treat his ailment, and it was the most serious thing to do. But when he said it, it always felt like it had changed its taste, and it had become a lot more taboo and shameful.

She stood by the bed, reluctant to go over.

Xiao Jinglan suddenly frowned and said in a weak voice: "Little Phoenix, I feel uncomfortable."

Feng Wuyou felt nervous and immediately moved closer to Xiao Jinglan.

"You..." Seeing the flash of smile in his eyes, Feng Wuyou realized that she had been fooled.

"Xiao Jinglan!"

She was a little angry that this man was still doing such a prank at this time.

"It's really uncomfortable."

Xiao Jinglan held Feng Wuyou's hand: "You hold the antidote, but you don't intend to heal me?"

Xiao Jinglan's lips were pale, and even though he was smiling, he could still tell that he was weak.

Feng Wuyou reacted immediately.

He just didn't want her to worry, but the harm done to him by the spiritual spring water was never fake.

Thinking like this, all the charming thoughts disappeared from my mind.

He took off his shoes and went to bed, then dropped the curtain with a wave of his hand.

"Don't think wildly, don't make those messy gestures!"

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult..." Xiao Jinglan looked at Feng Wuyou tenderly.

The antidote is this little phoenix. If it weren't for her worry, she would wish she had suffered from this disease several more times.

Under his gentle gaze, Feng Wuyou pursed her lips. After all, there was nothing she could do against this man.

"Forget it, it's up to you."

He knelt down and took the initiative to face him.

Outside the door, Cheng Zhijie touched his chin with a sly smile on his face.

"Your Majesty is so lucky."

This kind of treatment method, the person who can cure him is the Queen.

The two of them were away from home, and given the Queen's temperament, she would definitely have many restrictions on the Emperor in this matter.

But now...the reason is just and aboveboard, and I can't help it even if I don't want to.

"You laugh so cheaply."

Yun Jiu pointed out unceremoniously.

"What do you know!"

Cheng Zhijie was disgusted: "How can a single person of ten thousand years understand such a thing?"

"That's not what you said!"

Yun Jiu was even more disgusted: "Ninety-nine steps to laugh at a hundred steps, that's it."

Two single dogs were pecking each other outside the door and hurting each other.

However, Yun Jiu couldn't help but admit that what Cheng Zhijie said was right.

The emperor's luck...is really good.

On the second day, Feng Wuyou didn't get up until the sun hit the bed.

My body ached terribly, as if I had been run over by a train.

At the beginning of last night, she was still in the driver's seat and taking the initiative.

There was nothing that could be done about it. Xiao Jinglan was extremely weak and had to be supported when walking. How could he have the strength to do such a thing.

But I don’t know when this situation started to reverse.

She was pinned down by Xiao Jinglan. She was very gentle at first. She was also happy that this method was really effective. After doing this, Xiao Jinglan's physical strength not only did not decline, but also improved.

But later, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Xiao Jinglan's physical strength was getting better and better, and her movements became heavier and heavier. She felt like she was going to die several times.

She told Xiao Jinglan not to do it, but Xiao Jinglan said, what if it wasn't done thoroughly?

The efficacy needs to be consolidated.

She was worried about Xiao Jinglan's health, and naturally she was also afraid that all her previous efforts would be wasted, so not only did she not stop, she actively cooperated with him.

Then, it became like this.

She didn't know how long Xiao Jinglan had been messing around with her, but she only remembered that the last time she looked outside the window before she fainted, the sky had turned white.

He gritted his teeth and stood up. As soon as he moved, the soreness and numbness in his body surged up layer by layer like a tide.

She almost fell down again, and it took some willpower to stabilize herself.

"woke up?"

There was a screen in front of the bed, and Xiao Jinglan turned around from behind the screen.

Feng Wuyou quickly looked at him and saw that Xiao Jinglan was full of energy and looked unparalleled.

A burst of joy came over her. Last night's method really worked! He had been lying sickly for so many days, and she was almost going crazy with anxiety. Now that she saw him moving so freely, it couldn't be better.

"Are you okay?"

I'm a little worried, so I still want to confirm again.

Xiao Jinglan sat in front of her and smiled: "Madam works so hard to treat her, how can she not be good to her husband?"

Treatment... Thinking of last night's scene, Feng Wuyou suddenly remembered something and grimaced.

"When did you feel better last night?"

"I asked Lu Yin to prepare some hot water. Let me soak it for a while and then I can press it for you?"

Feng Wuyou closed his eyes and didn't bother to move at all: "Hug me over."

She really didn't have the strength, and taking a nap would only make the pain worse.

"As commanded."

Xiao Jinglan chuckled, picked up Feng Wuyou, went to the bathtub surrounded by a screen on the other side, and carefully put her in.

When he came out of the shower, which was already more than half an hour later, Xiao Jinglan gathered her inner strength and massaged every part of Feng Wuyou's body.

Feng Wuyou was so tired that she didn't have the energy to worry about whether she was being taken advantage of. She just closed her eyes and leaned against the tub, raising her hands when Xiao Jinglan asked her to do so, and raising her feet when Xiao Jinglan asked her to.

It's so docile and docile, it's really amazing.

Fortunately, Xiao Jinglan knew that Feng Wuyou was really tired, and felt sorry for her hard work last night, so he just helped her get rid of her fatigue in a good manner.

After changing clothes and coming out of the room, meals were already laid out.

The conditions in the wilderness are poor and there is nothing good, but this meal is really rich, and it was all brought from Tianlan.

Lu Yin was arranging the food on the side and kept looking at her.

When the situation was about the same, I finally couldn't help but asked: "Mother, are these symptoms of Lingquan's discomfort contagious?"

Feng Wuyou was startled.

Lu Yin frowned: "It's good to see the emperor today, but the empress looks very tired.

Could it be that the empress cured the emperor at the expense of herself..." She wanted to say more, but Cheng Zhijie had already stopped her.

"Go, go, little girl, what do you know? Go ahead!"

While pushing Lu Yin out, he saluted Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou repeatedly: "The food is ready, your Majesty, please use it at your leisure."

Lu Yin was pushed out and was still dissatisfied: "Why did you push me?

I'm not wrong! Doesn't the emperor love the empress very much?

How can you sacrifice your empress to save yourself..." "Little ancestor, shut up!"

Feng Wuyou simply wanted to die when he heard the distant sound.

Is she that obvious today?
To be continued...
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