After rebirth, the regent refused to divorce

Chapter 159 It Smells Nice
With her back turned to him, Shen Qingyi never saw his slightly sly smile.

Seeing that Chu Zhengyue was really about to leave, Shen Qingyi couldn't help being anxious, and hurried forward, hugging his waist from behind.

There is only a layer of clothes separating her face from his back at this moment,
She had seen his back, which was covered with scars, and his waist was lean and strong.

Although it's inappropriate, Shen Qingyi still couldn't help thinking that if she sleeps in bed with such a waist, I don't know if she can handle his request...

Thinking of this, Shen Qingyi's cheeks couldn't help but heat up, she quickly buried her face on Chu Zhengyue's back, and said sullenly, "Don't go, okay?"

Chu Zhengyue didn't make a sound, but he didn't take a step forward.

Shen Qingyi said softly: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, you will go to the border. I don't know when this battle will be over. Since it's still early, the street should still be lively. Before you leave, can you walk with me for a while? lock up?"

Chu Zhengyue said, "It's an honor."

"Grumpy."

"Go or not?"

"……go."

Shen Qingyi was defeated. Seeing Chu Zhengyue standing still, she blushed and said, "Then you don't go out yet! I want to change clothes..."

Chu Zheng smiled more than a smile: "I'll go out and wait for you, and then what? Let the whole Shen residence know that Princess Kang and Princess have raised a man in the house?"

Shen Qingyi directly picked up a pillow and threw it at his face, but was avoided. Chu Zhengyue grabbed the pillow in his hand the moment he avoided it, and said, "Don't worry, I'm hiding behind the screen. I can't see it." .”

Shen Qingyi was angry: "Then get out!"

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Qing Luo's voice sounded outside, saying: "Hey, princess, who are you talking to?"

"Ah... no one, what's the matter?"

Qingluo said: "Oh, Liuying is afraid that you will be tired, so let me send you a pot of tranquilizing incense."

Shen Qingyi glanced at Chu Zhengyue nervously, and wanted to refuse, but Qing Luo was delicate, so in order to avoid Qing Luo's doubts, he hesitated and said: "Then...then send it in."

Qing Luo covered her body, pushed the door open and entered.

Shen Qingyi was sitting by the bed, combing her hair with red face, the clothes behind her were spread all over the bed, she couldn't help wondering: "Didn't you just tell me to go to sleep, why did you find all the clothes again?"

Shen Qingyi hurriedly hissed, pulled her aside and said, "Keep your voice down, I planned to go out through the window, if my parents found out, they would definitely break my legs."

Qing Luo was even more confused when he heard the words: "If you go out, just go through the main door, why do you have to open the window?"

Shen Qingyi shook his sleeves and sat back, saying: "Don't mention it, these days those dude boys and those famous ladies are guarding the gate of our house, and they all come with me for some 'chance encounters', either they want to invite me to dinner or watch a show, or they want to meet with me." I do handkerchief handing, and I have to deal with it every time I go out. I don’t have superpowers, and I’m so annoyed to be with a group of strangers. It’s almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I’m still not at ease. I have played around."

Qing Luo said: "So that's how it is...do you want me to call Liuying to accompany you?"

Shen Qingyi hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I'll just go by myself. Didn't you guys follow me and tell others my identity? Don't worry, if I go out dressed as a man, no one will recognize me."

She said so, Qing Luo didn't say anything anymore, and then turned around and left after a few casual instructions. Shen Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and like a dog planer, he scraped off two pieces of clothes that were full of the bed, and looked at the dark underside. Chu Zhengyue said, "Qing Luo is gone, come out quickly."

Chu Zhengyu stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of clothing with a slight fragrance that was pressing on his mouth. He straightened up and looked, but what he was holding in his hand was a bellyband embroidered with peach blossom branches.

He didn't turn his head around for a moment, and under Shen Qingyi's horrified eyes, he approached the bellyband and sniffed it, and said: "What kind of incense is on your bellyband, it smells quite good—"

A moment later, Shen Qingyi, who was dressed as a man, and Chu Zhengyue, who had a slap on his face, appeared side by side on the street.

Passing by a pharmacy, Shen Qingyi blushed and glanced at Chu Zhengyue, and walked in the door.

The boss glanced at Shen Qingyi and Chu Zheng behind him, and before Shen Qingyi could speak, he grabbed a medicine bag and threw it over.

Shen Qingyi held it in his hand suspiciously, and said, "This is..."

The boss didn't raise his head: "Yougui Pill, a good thing for invigorating kidney qi."

Shen Qingyi: "..."

She threw away the package as if she had seen a ghost, and said with a blushing face, "What! Who wants this thing! I'm here to buy gold sore medicine!"

The boss was still calm when he heard the words, and said: "Those who come here to buy those things are talking about it, don't worry, this store will never spread the private affairs of customers."

He took down a bottle of golden sore medicine from the medicine shelf, and casually took a pack of epimedium and threw it on the desk: "This one, I hope you are satisfied."

Shen Qingyi: "..."

She turned her head and glanced murderously at Chu Zhengyue, who was snickering at the door. Chu Zhengyue quickly put away his smile when he saw her, and coughed lightly.

Shen Qingyi carried three packs of medicine and walked out the door disheartened.

Chu Zhengyue watched from the sidelines, and it took a lot of effort not to laugh out loud.

Shen Qingyi was annoyed: "Smile, laugh, what are you laughing at?"

She stuffed the two packs of medicine into Chu Zhengyue's arms.

"Take it."

Then he opened the bottle of golden sore medicine, and carefully applied the palm print on Chu Zhengyue's face.

The girl's fingertips were as cold and smooth as satin, and the places they touched were numb and numb. It was obviously a cool late autumn, but there was still a rush of heat in her heart. The bottom of her heart was baked and warm, as if she was on a beach under the flames, nestled in the deep Winter quilts are average.

For no reason, Chu Zheng came up with the ridiculous idea of ​​wanting to slap Shen Qingyi a few more times.

Before he could realize this inexplicable idea, Shen Qingyi withdrew his hand and said, "Does your face still hurt?"

Chu Zhengyu stretched out his hand to touch it, and applied a thin layer of golden sore medicine, and the coolness dilutes the burning sensation.

However, he shook his head and said, "It hurts."

Shen Qingyi was really hooked: "It still hurts? Could it be that this golden sore medicine is not effective? But I hit it too hard?"

Chu Zheng calmly pulled her hand to caress his face, and then began to play a scoundrel in a serious manner.

"No medicine is going to work. It won't hurt until you kiss me."

"Go away!"

Only then did Shen Qingyi realize that she was being tricked, and angrily shook off his hand, saying, "I won't talk to you anymore!"

Then he picked up his clothes and ran elsewhere.

Chu Zheng touched the face she had just touched, grinned, called Shi Xian, and handed him the two packs of medicine. Before Shi Xian could ask what to do with the medicine, he turned around and chased after him. Shen Qingyi ran to the candied haws stand.

Holding the two packs of medicines, Shi Xian couldn't help blinking his eyes ignorantly, picked up one of them, but saw the three big characters "Epimedium" on it.

Shi Xian gasped.

He stared at the back of Chu Zhengyue who was talking to Shen Qingyi, his expression became slightly subtler, then he took the medicine bag without saying a word, and disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)