too affectionate

Chapter 596 Hu Cave (7)

However, Rong Jin let out a "puchi" and laughed softly, looking at Wanyan's eyes, there was only tenderness and tenderness.

"That's part of your body, it's a normal human law, how can it be unclean and disgusting?"

Rong Jin smiled warmly, "I really don't think there is anything wrong, I just know that today, our baby has grown up."

In the candlelight, Rong Jin's eyes became softer and longer.

Looking at Rong Jinxiao, Wanyan could clearly feel the warmth in her heart and lungs, and she was erasing the discomfort in her lower abdomen bit by bit.

At that moment, Wanyan's embarrassment and shame were healed, leaving only the childish but firm determination of the girl.

How can Sheng Lang be so good...

I have to treat Sheng Lang well forever, and treat him like a brother. Sheng Lang can't miss what Xuan Yi has.

Wanyan was thinking about it when a voice suddenly sounded outside the door, saying respectfully:
"See Mr. Xuan! Excuse me, are you still awake?"

"Wake up!" Wanyan responded first, and immediately became vigilant, saying: "What's the matter so late? But the beast has made some moves?"

"No, no, it's the military doctor who heard that the Xuanda puppet had a cold, so he asked his subordinates to bring you a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea to relieve the cold."

"Ah?" Wanyan looked puzzled, "When did I catch a cold?"

"This...maybe the military doctor misremembered the person." The guard was a little embarrassed, "This subordinate is also following orders, why don't Master Xuan just make do with it... tomorrow this subordinate will go to the military doctor for further questioning."

This can also be casual...?
Wanyan was confused, but Rong Jin spoke first and said, "Leave it at the door, I'll come out and pick it up."

The guard didn't expect that there was another man in Wanyan's tent, so he paused and said hastily: "Okay, okay, then this subordinate will leave first!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door fading away, Rong Jin said to Wanyan with eyes full of shame: "Yingying, I shouldn't have spoken, let others know that I am still in your tent at such a late hour."

But how can I let a strange man enter your tent in the middle of the night?

"What's the matter!" Wanyan said indifferently, "If you know it, you will know it."

Rong Jin smiled lightly, and went to get things outside the tent.

"This... Do I really want to drink it?" Wanyan looked at the bowl full of dark brown sugar ginger tea that was still steaming, not knowing what to do with it.

"Why don't you drink it." Rong Jin smiled gently, and stirred it with a spoon to let the heat dissipate a little.

"But I didn't catch the cold." Wanyan looked at the big bowl, really unhappy.

However, Rong Jin had already scooped up a spoonful, blew it lightly, and held it in front of Wanyan, "Take a sip, baby, it's sweet, it's not as bad as it looks.

And although you don't have a cold, drinking some hot brown sugar water in special times is also very beneficial. "

"Oh..." Wanyan replied, she really couldn't bear to hold the spoon persistently, no matter how reluctant she was, she obediently leaned forward and drank a spoonful.

Only then did Wanyan realize that Rong Jin was right, the brown sugar water looks dark, like a glass of water washed over soot, but in fact it tastes pretty good, the sugar is not too sweet, and the ginger is so spicy that it doesn't burn your heart .

One sip was sweet and warm, and the warmth was like a torrent, flowing from the heart to the lower abdomen.

"It's quite delicious!"

Wanyan's eyes lit up, she calmly took the bowl from Rong Jin's hand, blew on the hot air, and drank it in a big gulp, the bowl was drained soon.

"Hi..." Wanyan wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then wiped the sweat from her forehead. She only felt full in her stomach and warm in her heart, and the discomfort in her lower abdomen completely disappeared.

Rong Jin watched Wanyan drinking to her heart's content, with a gentle smile on her face, but her heart sank.

It turns out that I am not the only one who pays attention to the baby...

"That's great!" Wanyan got into the quilt after drinking the brown sugar ginger tea, "Thanks for having you tonight, Sheng Lang, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Such an embarrassing and unlucky night turned out to be sweet and warm in the end.

Rong Jin just smiled, gentle as usual.

"It's late, baby, go to bed early, and I'll go back."

"Yeah." Wanyan's eyebrows were a little sleepy, "Sheng Lang, what a dream."

In the kitchen tent of the army, even if the people in white clothes and gauze are standing by the stove, they are so refined, and have nothing to do with firewood, rice, oil, salt, or fireworks in the world.

At this time, a figure walked in and said respectfully: "Report to Rain Master Jinxian, the things have been delivered to Master Xuan of Tianquan."

"understood."

The voice was still indifferent, without the slightest emotion, like a firewood that was extinguished by him, leaving only a light piece of ashes.

(End of this chapter)