Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 912 The Flower Spirit of the Fierce Wife 1
The sky quickly darkened, and the cool wind blew into the house.

Hua Ling shuddered, and stood by the window, her eyes tightly locked on the gate of the courtyard.

I don't know how long it took before a figure came out of the darkness. She saw the person clearly, her face was filled with joy, and she rushed out a few steps: "Chang Zhi, you are back."

Shu Chang's body trembled, quickly lowered his head slightly, and walked quickly into the room.

"Changzhi, you came back very late today, have you eaten yet, do you want me to let the kitchen make some dishes?" Hua Ling followed Shu Changzhi closely, with concern in his eyes.

Shu Changzhi shook his head, "No need, I've already eaten, it's late, let's go to bed." He went straight into the room and lay on the bed, turning his back to her.

Hua Ling looked at his indifferent appearance, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Take off your clothes first, it's uncomfortable to fall asleep like this."

Shu Changzhi was a little impatient, and pushed her hand away, "I'm tired, don't bother me!"

"No, you have to take off your clothes before going to bed," Hua Ling was stubborn, and forcibly pulled him up, stretched out his hand around his neckline and began to peel it off.

Shu Changzhi is a scholar, his strength is not comparable to that of Hua Ling who has been practicing kung fu all the year round. After a while, he was dragged up, and he quickly compromised: "Okay, let me go, I will do it myself."

Seeing that he was willing, Hua Ling let go of his hand with success in his eyes.

With her back to the light, her eyes were bright, and she looked closely at the man in front of her. Her husband, with black hair and shawls, exquisite and picturesque features, and full of talent, she felt unspeakably proud in her heart, and took him over. The clothes were neatly folded and put aside, but the moment he turned his head, her pupils narrowed, and she nervously grabbed his arm: "What's wrong with your face?"

Shu Changzhi's heart skipped a beat, he quickly turned his head away, covered his face with his hands, and panicked: "It's nothing, okay, now I really want to rest, don't disturb me!"

He lay down directly, and continued to turn his back to her, but Hua Ling refused, this is her man, he must be good, she stretched out her hand to pull his face, forcing him to turn his head away.

When she saw that handsome face in the past was covered with bruises, her heart suddenly tightened, and the anger in her chest was condensed and gushed out. She asked, "Who beat you?"

When the woman in front of him saw Shu Changzhi's whole body in distress, he felt a little ashamed, a little humiliated, and a little angry, so he pulled her hand away: "Don't worry about it, I'm fine!"

"It's strange, I've been beaten like this. It's okay, don't lie to me!" Hua Ling was full of distress, this is her man, and she would not let him do a little heavy work on weekdays. If she knew who bullied him If she loses her man, she must destroy his hand!
She touched his face carefully, and when she heard his painful inhalation, she withdrew her hand quickly, feeling pain in her heart: "It hurts, doesn't it, Changzhi, just wait, I'll get you some ointment."

She rummaged through boxes and cabinets in a panic, and finally found the snow jade ointment that the young lady gave her in the jewelry box. She heard that it was a tribute from the palace. dizzy.

The icy cold feeling replaced the burning pain just now, Shu Changzhi's frown relaxed, looking at the worried girl in front of him, he was slightly moved: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Hua Ling shook her head, her fingers were very careful: "You and I are husband and wife, what trouble is it? If I am beaten up in the future, Changzhi, you have to apply medicine to me like this!"

(End of this chapter)