After the clearing, I became the soft bag of the fourth master

Chapter 26

These days, Wu Ling has been busy in the pharmacy. Although she is a little tired, she is very fulfilled. The fourth master came to Xiaoyu Pavilion again in the evening after three days.

Although it was very late, Wu Ling still took the "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and read it carefully on the table. His memory went back to before time travel. It was a final exam, and the test was Chinese medicine. Pharmacology, because she prepared for the exam too late the night before, she suffered from insomnia after the bedtime.

So during the exam, Wu Ling fell asleep, and when she woke up again, she traveled here.

Maybe it was really meeting time travel, or maybe it was just a dream of Wu Ling, no matter what, taking advantage of this time, she can continue to study her favorite Chinese medicine, she is very content.

The moonlight is like diarrhea.

Wu Ling sat, her long hair was casually draped, falling on the bluestone floor.When Yinzhen came in, her icy eyes trembled slightly.

Wu Ling closed the book and smiled happily at Yinzhen.

At this time before, Yinzhen would pinch her little cheek and ask her why she was giggling.

This is the most comfortable and natural way for two people to get along.

But Yinzhen didn't speak, and entered the dormitory with a cold face, sat on the bed, still not saying a word.

It's so weird.

Wu Ling quietly followed, sat in front of Yinzhen, looked up at him, sat upright, like a wooden figure, hooked Yinzhen's fingers... um... still nothing happened, Wu Ling Carefully poked Yinzhen's face again, it was hard, there was no face to touch.

"What's the matter~" Wu Ling muttered, shaking his hand in front of Yinzhen's eyes, Yinzhen's eyes wouldn't even blink, if it wasn't for Yinzhen walking into the dormitory by himself just now, Wu Ling would have Doubt it's not real anymore.

Seeing that Yinzhen still didn't speak, Wu Ling got up and wanted to leave.

But Yinzhen held him with one hand.

Wu Ling's heart: moved, he moved!
Wu Ling turned her head, her long hair brushed against Yinzhen's face, and the light scent of jasmine was very comfortable.

"Master, you're finally moving~" Wu Ling laughed.

Yinzhen snorted coldly, turned his head away, stretched out his arms naturally, and said, "Undress me."

Ok?
In the past, Fourth Master's daily life was served by Lian Xin and Lian Yu, but Wu Ling was never served by him. What happened today?
Wu Ling took off the glazed finger guard and waited for Yinzhen to undress and undress. After that, she rubbed against Yinzhen and asked, "Master, are you unhappy? What's the matter, you can talk to my concubine." ?”

After hearing this, Yinzhen still snorted coldly, why is he unhappy?Don't Wu Ling know?I drank the Bizitang for four months behind my back, how much did I not want to give birth to myself?
Ever since he was a prince, he has always rewarded others with Bizi soup, but now it's good, there is someone rushing to drink by his side, or... or someone who is so caring to him.

Ever since he found out about the news, Yinzhen has been so angry, he has been waiting for Wu Ling to give him an explanation, but as for her, she happily goes to the pharmacy every day for a whole day, with a big heart.

At this moment, Yinzhen cleared his throat and wanted to ask Wu Ling, but the words stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

Seeing Yinzhen's refusal to speak for a long time, Wu Ling was puzzled, maybe he was angry with herself, but after thinking about it, she didn't know where to offend Yinzhen.

Before Yinzhen could catch his breath from his thoughts, Wu Ling had wrapped around Yinzhen's body like a water snake, she was hooking Yinzhen's neck, lying in her arms like a baby.

Said softly: "Master, why don't you just keep talking, I'm alone in Xiaoyu Pavilion, I'm bored, now that my master is here, just talk to me so that I can add some popularity to my concubine."

The fine temperature warmed Yinzhen's neck, itching.

He is holding a woman in his arms, he is simply a fox, if this goes on, Yinzhen's pure-hearted and ascetic person will not be safe!

"Go down." Yinzhen said, his voice was lukewarm.

But at least not sullen.

"No!" Wu Ling rubbed against Yinzhen's chest coquettishly, and clasped her hands tightly again.

The fourth master wanted to push it away, but the little guy hooked it really tightly. He tried a little harder, and Wu Ling moaned: "It hurts...it hurts."

This sound made Yinzhen have no choice.

Seeing that Yinzhen didn't break away from her anymore, but enjoyed it a bit, Wu Ling stretched out her fingers, and drew circles with her fingertips on Yinzhen's chest, she asked, "Master, are you still angry?"

Fourth master didn't speak.

Wu Ling thought to himself, this is still a stubborn donkey.

She stretched out her hand to hold Yinzhen's face, touched his lips, and kissed him a little jerky.

His lips were cold, he didn't refuse or pander to him, which made Wu Ling very embarrassed. In the end, she was a little discouraged.

But at this time Yinzhen spoke, pointed to the bed behind him, and only said two words: "Lie there."

Wu Ling lay down obediently.

Yinzhen's eyes trembled slightly, and he leaned over to kiss her lips...

It was intense, more like predatory.

. . .

After a night of lingering, Yinzhen put a flower hairpin beside Wu Ling's pillow, and left without saying hello.

It was still in the morning when Zizhi found the hairpin.

Wu Ling lay on the bed, a little sleepy.This flower hairpin is very beautiful. The main body is made of silver, which is polished by craftsmen. The hairpin is made of small jasmine flowers made of rice beads. Three flowers are clustered together, with different postures. There is no tassel, but it looks clean. neat.

is a good thing.

It's so good, what do you do to reward her hairpin?
Wu Ling handed the hairpin to Zi Zhi: "Put it away."

"This jasmine hairpin is really pretty, don't you want to wear it, princess?" Zizhi asked.

Wu Ling shook his head: "Si Ye didn't say a word when he left, maybe it wasn't given to me, but it just fell here, put it away first, and when I see Si Ye later, I'll ask him."

"Yeah." Zi Zhi took over the hairpin, and she looked at Wu Ling's body with hickey marks again, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Princess, let's rest in Xiaoyu Pavilion for a day today."

Wu Ling shook her head: "Mommy Su is busy recently, I want to help her...By the way, have you taken Bizi Tang?"

"got it."

"En." Wu Ling nodded reassuringly.

But Zizhi was a little worried: "Princess, it's not a good idea to drink this soup all the time? You really don't want to be pregnant? I heard that in this kind of place, you must have children to live and work. "

"Who did you listen to, and it was Fat Fu who told you?" Wu Ling smiled, and she joked: "Don't forget, I am Han Wu's concubine princess, so I don't need to rely on my children to live and work."

As for the issue of having children, Wu Ling has not thought about it. In the beginning, it was the soup given by Di Fujin and the soup given by the fourth master, and she drank it. Later, when no one gave the soup, Wu Ling still felt that she wanted to drink it. .

Only after drinking can I feel at ease.

Perhaps, Wu Ling is not ready yet, so he has to prepare for a baby.

(End of this chapter)