The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

The reason why the man took off his disguise in front of her, does it mean that he has accepted himself a little bit?
As a family member, as a friend, but definitely not as a lover.

Yun Mumu was like this, thinking about not forgiving him for a while.

After a while, I thought that he was justifiable, and thought about it for a long, long time.

In the end, I still felt wronged and angry.

But no matter how I slept, I couldn't fall asleep, and I wanted to force myself not to think about it.

Still can't help but think about it.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng's voice was heard at the door: "Ma'am, are you asleep?"

"Doctor Zhou? What's your business?" Yun Mumu asked angrily.

Zhou Cheng: ...

"I want to help the Empress look at her feet. If the Empress is inconvenient, I will come back tomorrow."

Too many things happened, Yun Mumu almost forgot about her sprained ankle.

It is true that the doctor can heal but cannot heal himself.

Although she put medicine on her foot, she couldn't push it back no matter how hard she tried, and she couldn't get it right.

"Come in." Yun Mumu got up, arranged her clothes, and sat on the only chair in the room.

Zhou Cheng pushed the door in with the medicine box in hand.

As soon as he came in, he saw the weird smile on Yun Mumu's face, and his heart tightened.

This laugh is not normal.

really.

"Ah, Grand Physician Zhou, you're not serving the emperor, why are you here with me, a down and out empress?" Yun Mumu said in a high-pitched voice, picking up the ending.

Looking at Zhou Cheng from a 45-degree angle, his fingers were still playing around with his strands of black hair, looking like a brothel where a client was robbed... a girl.

Zhou Cheng didn't say a word. Anyway, he was wronged first, so he should be ridiculed now.

When he came in, he walked directly to her feet, and then put the medicine box on the ground at her feet.

Look at Yunmumu's feet.

Yun Mumu just watched him squatting beside her feet, and grasped her feet.

Feeling uncomfortable, I want to pull my feet back.

"Your Majesty, you are a top doctor, you should know that there is no distinction between men and women."

While speaking, he had already lifted Yun Mumu's skirt a little, and then took off the socks on her feet above her ankles.

Looking at her Yingyu ankle, Zhou Cheng blushed.

"It's a little swollen, how does it feel to walk?" Zhou Cheng pressed on her swollen foot.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that it still hurts a little when going up the steps. Here, this is the medicine I prepared myself. You cooperate with the technique I taught you last time, and give me a massage."

Yun Mumu threw a white porcelain bottle to Zhou Cheng, feeling a little angry.

Seeing that he is talented in studying medicine, he wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he didn't expect this little blackie to lie to himself together with Duan Yihuang.

Thinking of this, she said childishly: "Little Heizi, you must forget everything I taught you, and you are not allowed to use it again."

"Then forget about it after I heal your mother's feet." Zhou Cheng began to apply the medicine on the palm of his hand, then rubbed it to warm it up, and began to massage Yun Mumu's feet according to the technique Yun Mumu taught him last time.

Yun Mumu looked at Zhou Cheng pressing his feet with a serious face, and said, "Actually, your medical skills are also amazing, and you were able to cure Duan Yizhen."

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyebrows again and said, "But I'm curious, how did you cure Duan Yihuang?"