Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 992
The two wanted to connect their lips and teeth, tossing and turning, the bitter soup slipped from between Yun Zhuohua's lips and teeth into his throat.

The decoction entered his stomach, but Cang Yu didn't leave immediately, he seemed to want Yun Zhuohua to eat all the decoction left in his mouth, even if he was unconscious.

The lips and tongue searched Yun Zhuohua's mouth again, and then entwined her tongue to suck it.

It wasn't until Yun Zhuohua couldn't breathe and beat his chest that Cangyu pecked Yun Zhuohua's lips again and separated from her.

Yun Zhuohua's current physical condition is not suitable for any excessive actions, so Cangyu can only grab her and give her a deep kiss.

So much so that since Yun Zhuohua came back, she was kissed by Cangyu every day, her lips were always swollen, and it didn't get better.

Yun Zhuohua's entire attention was taken away by this kiss, but he didn't care how bitter the medicine was.

Yun Zhuohua wiped his lips, leaning forward to snatch the decoction from Cang Yu's hand, "I'll drink it myself."

"It's better to serve the wife for the husband, it's rare for the husband to have this opportunity." Cangyu put the bowl back with a smirk.

He was about to take another sip to feed Yun Zhuohua, but Yun Zhuohua sat up suddenly, stretched out his long arms and snatched it away, raised his head and drank it all.

Bitter, really bitter, too bitter...

Yun Zhuohua wiped the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and Cangyu took the bowl with a smile.

Then, he took a sour plum from the box next to him and stuffed it into Yun Zhuohua's mouth.

"Is it better?" Cang Yu asked.

Yun Zhuohua took two bites of the sour plum, the sour taste in her mouth immediately covered up the bitterness of the soup, she nodded, "It's better."

Cangyu turned around and put the bowl on the small table beside her, lifted the hem of her clothes, and squeezed onto the soft couch that Yun Zhuohua was leaning against.

He held Yun Zhuohua into his arms with both hands, he laughed, and his chest touched Yun Zhuohua up and down.

"How about feeding you medicine for my husband in the future?"

Yun Zhuohua blushed, and quickly said, "No, I can drink it myself."

"My lady really doesn't need to be so polite to her husband."

"I'm not being polite. I really don't need it. I will definitely take my medicine on time in the future."

"Since the lady said so, let's take a look and then talk about it as a husband."

"……it is good."

Although Yun Zhuohua is temporarily free from morning sickness, he is still very lethargic, as if he doesn't get enough sleep every day.

Therefore, when Pei Yuan entered Qingyao Palace and saw Yun Zhuohua lying on the soft couch with eyes closed, he thought she was ill.

"What's the matter?" Yun Zhuohua was awakened by Pei Yuan, but his thoughts had not returned yet.

"Song envoy Dong Shu asked to see him." Pei Yuan repeated.

After a while, Yun Zhuohua realized who this Dong Shu was.

She closed her eyes and squinted for a while, and when she opened them again, her eyes were very clear, "Let him in."

When Pei Yuan went to deliver the message, Yun Zhuohua turned over and tidied himself up. As soon as he sat back on the dragon chair, Dong Shu had already arrived outside the door.

"Master Dong is here, why?"

Dong Shu obeyed Jin Yu's order, cupped his hands and said, "Come here for the marriage."

"But Emperor Song agreed to let Little General Ren enter Southern Wu?" Yun Zhuohua asked pretending to be stupid.

Dong Shu shook his head, "My emperor has carefully considered what the empress wants, but after all, little general Ren is a man and a rough man. If he enters Southern Wu, he may cause a lot of trouble for the empress."

"My emperor really doesn't want this to cause troubles in the peace talks between the two countries."

(End of this chapter)