Chapter 101
Yu Qingcheng lay there, panting with her mouth slightly open.

She looked at Rong Jiuge who was furious, and suddenly laughed.

"Could it be that the emperor forgot that I am a doctor, so I have a sense of propriety."

Rong Jiuge was even more annoyed when he heard her words, and asked gloomily, "The imperial doctor said you shouldn't exercise too much, but is it true?"

"The bruise on the concubine's head is just a bit of skin damage. In fact, I don't even need to rest. The reason why the imperial doctor diagnosed the injury as serious is because the concubine gave the needle... um."

Before Yu Qingcheng finished speaking, her lips were sealed with a kiss.

There is no tenderness, only anger and punishment.

In fact, at this moment, Rong Jiuge didn't know why he was so angry, but seeing her hurt herself in order to deal with others, it seemed that a wave of anger couldn't be controlled and surged in his body.

He was afraid that he would do something crazy when he was furious, and there was nothing else to do about today, so he just wanted to do something practical.

Such a sudden move made Yu Qingcheng a little annoyed.

It took a lot of strength before she pushed away the person who was holding her, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself, my concubine is still injured."

Hearing this, Rong Jiuge almost laughed out of anger.

There are indeed injuries.

However, minor injuries do not affect what to do.

He did feel sorry for him a little bit, but he couldn't offset the anger in his heart if he didn't do anything.

Rong Jiuge squinted his eyes and made a wicked smile, "Why, Concubine Ai just said it's fine, now she doesn't want to sleep with me?"

Yu Qingcheng snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes.

"The emperor is increasingly concerned about state affairs, it's better to be more restrained in this regard."

"Really, but how good my body is, doesn't Aifei know?"

"..."

The two pushed and shoved.

Finally, the temperature in the dormitory rose steadily.

I don't know when the clothes of the two of them fell off and fell to the ground.

Su Desheng was standing outside the door and heard the commotion inside, and slapped himself on the thigh all at once.

Oh my majesty, this Zhao Jieyu is still guarding her wounds, why are you so... hungry.

Just at this time, Zhiqin brought some clothes and jewelry of the master from the Zhaoyang Palace, and saw Chief Executive Su anxiously pacing back and forth at the door.

She wanted to go up and ask what happened, but as soon as she walked in, she heard voices coming from the bedroom.

Seeing Su Desheng's appearance, he probably guessed the reason, and explained kindly, "Master's injury is not serious, and Eunuch Su doesn't have to worry."

The implication is that you are mediocre.

The corner of Su Desheng's mouth twitched, he was the only one in a hurry to write.

But no matter what... It's still daytime, once or twice is fine, but this...

Ugh……

Well, the miscellaneous family is eating carrots again and worrying about it!
The night was deep, and the bright moonlight shone into the bedroom from the outside.

The movement on the dragon bed finally stopped.

After the two of them bathed and cleaned themselves up, the palace servants who had already prepared outside served dinner.

After an afternoon of physical exertion, he was naturally exhausted.

Xu Shi was really hungry, Yu Qingcheng had to eat an extra half bowl of rice tonight.

In the end, I don't know if Rong Jiuge didn't understand style or women's heart, so he boasted nonchalantly, "The rice was steamed well tonight, Su Desheng, thank you."

Everyone, "..." looked dumbfounded.

ha?
Is the rice steamed well?

Your Majesty, are you making a mistake?
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(End of this chapter)

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