Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1691 Rescue the Blind Tyrant 55
Ever since Yu Qingfeng was toasted by Wan Qihan last time, she never dared to look for her again.

I'm afraid that the old general was frightened.

After returning to the room, Yu Jinhua still served Wan Chenghan to undress, wash, and go to bed as before.

Yu Jinhua followed the memory of the original owner, and it was easy to find things in Jinxiu Pavilion. She ordered the servant to fetch a basin of hot water, and soaked it with a towel in it.

While rubbing the towel, she thought to herself, today, Wan Chenghan and her travel together, it seems that they are too clingy.

His kung fu is at its peak, even if he can't see it, even the slightest movement of wind and grass can't escape his eyes.

But today, this dog man is like a large leg pendant, and he knows to stick close to her.

【Feng Xiaoqi, stop playing, I want to ask you something. 】Yu Jinhua's twinkling peach eyes flickered slightly, talking to Feng Qi.

Feng Qi was drinking canned yellow peaches in the space, when he heard the sound, he quickly responded, 【The host is big, what's wrong? 】

Yu Jinhua was puzzled and said: [According to the timeline, my husband's eyes are probably...should have been healed by now. 】

If she didn't say anything, Feng Qi almost forgot about it.

That was the blood-red lotus with two pedicles from the martial arts plane before, and it would be no problem to bring one back to life after many years.

Even if Wan Tuhan's eye disease has been stubborn for many years, it should be relieved when he encounters the magic medicine.

[This...] He couldn't explain it either.

Yu Jinhua squeezed the wet towel in her hand, and when she walked towards Wan Chenghan, her beautiful peach blossom eyes moved slightly.

I don't know if this guy is just pretending, even when she walked over, his phoenix eyes were not disturbed.

She knew that Wan Tuhan's bottom line could not be found out through routine operations.

Ah……

She didn't pierce, just took a towel to clean his hands and wipe his face.

Wan Qihan really has a good appearance, his hands are well-articulated, and the roots are glowing with a beautiful cold white color. Those who have hand-controlled hands may not be willing to look away at all.

Yu Jinhua couldn't help but hold the man's hand, "Is your husband tired?"

Wan Qihan was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he smiled lightly and said, "Accompanying Hua'er to play in the royal city, I won't be tired for a long time."

He is not enough.

It is wonderful to be able to walk by her all the time, that kind of intimacy and warmth.

Yu Jinhua could see that he was reminiscing about some good taste, she threw the towel away after serving Wanqihan.

The little woman pursed her lips slightly, her eyes flickered, and she just wrote and drew on the inkstone beside him in front of him.

Hearing the sound, Wan Chenghan followed involuntarily, and hugged the little woman's slender waist from behind.

Her waist is slender and beautiful, the kind of beauty's waist that can't be grasped.

The man leaned on her shoulder, poked his head from behind, and pressed against Yu Jinhua's ear, with a soft and hoarse voice, "Hua'er, what are you doing?"

Yu Jinhua snorted, "I'm practicing calligraphy."

After she finished speaking, she wrote a line of handwriting in front of Wan Chenghan.

"Dear brother Yichen, long time no see, I miss Hua'er so much..."

Wan Tenghan:? ? ?

He held the hand of the little woman's waist for a moment.

Yu Jinhua continued without changing his face as if he felt something strange about him.

"These days, I'm really tired from being with that tyrant Wanqihan. If Brother Yichen is by my side, I really want to hug you and warm my fragile heart with your broad and warm chest..."

This time, Wan Qihan held her so hard that he was about to crush Yu Jinhua to pieces.

(End of this chapter)