The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Her throat was choked, her voice was broken, her voice was out of tune, her eyes were red, and she had a stubborn expression on her face. She was not as calm and self-possessed as usual. Her whole body was filled with the tenderness and vulnerability of her little daughter. This was a gentleness that was unique to him. .

Ji Ruxuan lowered his eyes and said word by word: "I must personally twist off Ge Lisi's head."

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were uncontrollably filled with tears. She raised her hand and touched his haggard face. Under his chin, green stubble came out, which was a bit prickly.

Ji Ruxuan shuddered and grabbed her wrist.

Jiang Fuguang fell into his arms and put a hand on the back of her neck. She was stunned for a moment, and there was a tenderness in her hair. Ji Ruxuan lowered his head and kissed her hair.

"Ayan, I will not let go of anyone who has bullied you."

Jiang Fuguang's heart was up and down, and he kissed the bruises under his eyes: "Are you injured?"

Ji Ruxuan shook his head, and Jiang Fuguang's throat trembled slightly. He took off his coat and was only wearing a green thin shirt. She raised her hand and pulled open his thin shirt and pulled it down to his waist. Under the candlelight, his bare chest glowed with jade. Light, muscles are like solid barriers, with clear texture, tight and strong lines, as if every inch contains earth-shattering power.

He didn't lie to her, and he was indeed not hurt.

However, it turned out that there were several serious injuries on his body. Because of running back and forth, the wounds cracked, and there were spots of blood oozing out from the gauze. The marks of old and new wounds were crisscrossed and scattered on his body. She More than once, I thought distressedly, how could one person suffer so many injuries?
"The wound has been treated again," he added, as if he was afraid of worrying her, "find the medical officer at the inn. He is very experienced and treats the wound very carefully."

Jiang Fuguang didn't seem to believe it and carefully lifted the gauze. The bleeding had stopped, but the wound opened repeatedly and there was redness and swelling all around, which looked shocking.

She pursed her lips and gently re-bandaged the gauze. Looking at the blood stains seeping out of the gauze, she felt very sad. She lowered her head and leaned over and kissed her through the gauze.

The movements were very gentle, as if they were worried about hurting him. He could hardly feel the kiss through the gauze, but just this movement made Ji Ruxuan tremble all over. A low moan escaped from his throat, and he held it uncontrollably. her face and kiss her.

"Ayan, please love me more, love me more, okay?"

He begged softly, a hot blush suddenly appearing on his face.

Jiang Fuguang was stunned.

There was an undercurrent in Ji Ruxuan's eyes, and a large amount of sweat kept coming out, slowly sliding along the lines of the texture and rolling down onto the clothes around his waist.

"Just like on your birthday..."

His voice disappeared from her lips, and her light and delicate waist clung to him. With a gentle squeeze, she fell weakly into his arms, letting him do whatever he wanted.

The veins on Ji Ruxuan's neck were stretched out. His whole body was well-proportioned, and every inch of his texture was tight and hard. Sweat beads rolled down his body, and there was a faint sheen on his body.

"Ayan..." he called out.

In the room, candles flickered, and the candlelight cast a hazy light on the two people hugging each other tightly.

It's hot.

Jiang Fuguang sweated a lot, and a fragrance, stimulated by the sweat, became more intense, fragrant, gentle and lingering.

She whispered: "Brother Jun Xuan..."

……

When Jiang Fuguang woke up in the morning, her head was groggy and her body was a little limp. She turned her head blankly, and there was no one around her, except Ji Ruxuan.

Yingluo entered the room and saw that the eldest princess was awake, so she said, "Eldest princess, the bath medicine is ready, but you have to get up and wash yourself."

Jiang Fuguang was stunned for a moment and nodded.Yingluo lowered her eyes and helped the eldest princess to get up. This morning, when Mao hour had just arrived and it was still dark, Master Jun In the eldest princess's room.

There was some faint movement in the room, which lasted for more than half an hour. Yingluo didn't dare to pry, let alone think too much, and stayed outside the door.

Then, Master Jun Xuan's voice came from the room: "Go and prepare hot water."

Yingluo responded with a yes and quickly filled the hot water.

The closed door finally opened, and Yingluo smelled a vague scent of rosin, mixed with a faint fragrance, and revealed a lingering and charming feeling.

Yingluo's heart is like a bright mirror.

Jiang Fuguang's body was limp and unable to lean on Yingluo. The placket on his chest was loosened, and dense red marks spread from his bones to the depths of his neck. Yingluo's heart tightened again.

The eldest princess's body is soft and tender, just like a delicate and delicate flower blooming gracefully, revealing the beauty that touches the heart and soul.

There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and Jiang Fuguang raised his eyes.

Ji Ruxuan walked in from outside the screen, his narrow eyes were deep and dark, and when he looked at her, there was a lazy smile in his eyes.

Thinking of what happened this morning, Jiang Fuguang's cheeks felt a little hot and he turned his face away, deliberately not looking at him.

"I'll carry you over." Ji Ruxuan hooked her lips, strode forward, bent down, picked her up horizontally, turned around and walked into the compartment.

Jiang Fuguang buried his head in his chest, not daring to look at him.

Ji Ruxuan chuckled: "I heard from Yingluo that you haven't slept well these past two days. Maybe your mind has been too exhausted during this period. I have prepared a medicinal meal to nourish your heart and mind. When you finish soaking, we will eat it together."

Jiang Fuguang leaned on the couch, looked at the mist rising in the bathtub, and pushed him: "Get out quickly."

Ji Ruxuan smiled again, deliberately covering her under him, and placed a delicate kiss on the corner of her bun.

He remembered that this morning, she was lying on her back on the pillow, drained of all her strength, and clinging to him in a daze. Her temples and hair corners were soaked with sweat, and her hair stuck to her face playfully. Her whole body was full of energy. The messy picture, the heart is full of tenderness.

"I have never served you to take a bath..."

"I don't want you," Jiang Fuguang's face turned pale and she pushed him repeatedly, "Let Yingluo come in and wait for you, you go out..."

Ji Ruxuan laughed loudly and couldn't help himself. He kissed her forehead and rubbed her ears and temples for a while before he was willing to let her go and left reluctantly.

……

It was already half an hour after Jiang Fuguang finished washing her hair. Her long black hair was pulled back fluffily into a bun and fixed with a long catalpa wood hairpin, making her look pure and elegant.

She is wearing a light yellow curved dress with bell-shaped catalpa flowers embroidered all over it. A bunch of red silk ribbons hang around her waist. The tassels hang down on her waist, swaying and swaying, making her figure appear graceful and swaying. , The waist is really as expected.

There is a different kind of charm all over her body.

The smile in Ji Ruxuan's eyes deepened, he stepped forward and took her hand, leading her to the table: "Let's have breakfast together."

Jiang Fuguang nodded.

The breakfast was very rich. The two of them concentrated on eating, occasionally raising chopsticks to pick up food for each other, smiling at each other, their eyes naturally intertwined, and there was a strong sweetness in the air.