Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 502 Special feelings, I also understand
Just before Jin Xuanjing arrived, he could not help but hear the female doctor muttering, "Your Highness, why do you still invite a female doctor? Are you afraid that the male doctor will not be able to get close to you?"

Du Qiao couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, aunt, but you are the one who has the most to do.

Who knows, Jin Xuanjing raised her thin lips slightly, looked at the female doctor and said, "I don't want her to get too close to other men."

Everyone could hear clearly, Jin Xuanjing pronounced this 'man' son very heavily, but the female doctor froze her face and remained silent for a long time.

Du Qiao beside him couldn't help sighing, glanced at the female doctor and said, "Please."

The female doctor glanced at Jin Xuanjing strangely, then at Mr. Fu Sheng who was sleeping on the bed, turned her head and said seriously to Du Qiao, "Don't worry, I'm not a big-mouthed person. I have special feelings. Understand."

"..." What do you know?

Du Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth, but continued to send him away.

And Jin Xuanjing was walking beside Mr. Fu Sheng, watching the person who usually had cold brows and eyes closed now, he became more peaceful, his porcelain-white pretty face had some abnormal blush, and Zhu Yu's lips were flushed. Looking pale, she couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows, and then stretched out her hand to straighten Fu Shengjun's quilt.

But immediately, Jin Xuanjing frowned, at this time, still using a belt?
Jin Xuanjing's eyes dimmed, and then he went to close the door, then lifted off the quilt, and hugged Ren'er in his arms.

Fu Shengjun frowned, subconsciously turned his face away, and leaned against Jin Xuanjing's arms.

Seeing this, Jin Xuanjing couldn't help laughing, the little milk cat was a little clingy when he was sick.

Afterwards, all he could see was Jin Xuanjing's fine-boned and beautiful fingertips gently picking up the belt and undoing it layer by layer.

However, after seeing the large expanse of snow-white, Jin Xuanjing couldn't help but darken her eyes, her breath became thicker unconsciously, and she took a deep breath.

It was simply a torture for him.

Jin Xuanjing darkened his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and then quickly untied that layer of belt for Mr. Fu Sheng. Jin Xuanjing's eyes seemed to be suppressing a raging fire that had nowhere to rest.

Little milk cat, the fire you provoked cannot be replaced this time, and you will always have to pay it back in the future.

Jin Xuanjing can almost feel how enthusiastic his body is for the beauty in his arms, but right now, he will not allow himself to do anything out of bounds to Mr. Fu Sheng.

Not long after, a layer of sweat broke out on Jin Xuanjing's white forehead. He finally finished the torment. He dressed Fu Shengjun and prepared Fu Shengjun to lie down on the bed. superior.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mr. Fu Sheng was holding Jin Xuanjing's sleeve tightly with one hand, his cold brows and eyes were still beautiful, but his lips were pursed, which made people laugh and cry.

Jin Xuanjing curled up the corners of her mouth, and now only she can see the appearance of her own little milk cat.

He alone can find out.

Jin Xuanjing also followed Mr. Fu Sheng, and let Mr. Fu Sheng lie firmly in his arms, and carefully covered the quilt on the bed on Mr. Fu Sheng, making sure that Mr. Fu Sheng would not catch a cold again. , only to circle the person in his arms.

At this time, Du Qiao came in from the outside, and when he saw this scene, his behavior almost froze.

"emperor……"

Du Qiao glanced at the white belt on the side, couldn't help but gasped, and couldn't bear to look at it a second time.

(End of this chapter)