Luan and Phoenix Tribulation: A Concubine Becomes a Phoenix

Chapter 92 What a shame
Feng Shijin couldn't touch cold water, but the menstrual belt she replaced had to be washed. Jun Qianji didn't allow her to get out of bed at night. She could only go for a walk in the yard during the day when the sun was shining, so Feng Shijin Facing the blood-stained menstruation belt, she was in trouble, and said to Jun Qianji embarrassingly: "Master... Mrs. Wen said that the replaced menstrual belt should be cleaned in time, so that it will be convenient to change it next time."

Jun Qianji was silent: "Can I get a new one?"

Feng Shijin: "Obviously it can be used after washing." Seeing that Jun Qianji was about to come forward, she seemed to want to take her menstrual belt away, her cheeks were burning like fire, and waves of heat rose from the ground: "Master, Isn't there a stove for stewing chicken soup outside, can you help me boil some hot water?"

Her brain is not completely confused, how could she ask Master to wash this kind of thing for her.When Jun Qianji took a step forward, she cowered back and covered herself up.In the end, Jun Qianji turned around and went out to boil hot water for her.

Feng Shijin took advantage of the night to wash and dry the menstruation belt, and it will probably be dry tomorrow.After it was done drying, Feng Shijin clapped her hands in satisfaction and turned around to walk into the room. Jun Qianji watched from behind her, and suddenly called her: "Shijin..."

Feng Shijin turned around: "What?"

The night covered up his embarrassment, he looked away, and said calmly: "You are behind, I missed it."

Feng Shijin: "..."

Feng Shijin never realized such a serious problem in the past ten years, it turns out that being a woman is so troublesome.Menarche proves that she has matured. At first she was a little fresh, but when she thought that there were a few days every month when she couldn't eat and drink well, and she couldn't jump well, she felt upset and lost.

The female doctor was right. Three or four days later, as Feng Shijin's menarche was coming to an end, her body gradually got better. Not to mention the fever gradually dissipated, the cold on her body was much less, like Expelled a layer of poison.

Her brain stopped burning, Feng Shijin was sober, and she was no longer clinging to her master as she was a few days ago, but she saw Jun Qianji always coming and going in and out of her yard, it was a bit unbelievable, and she couldn't relax her vigilance for a moment .

When Jun Qianji was helping her cook the chicken soup, she grabbed the door frame and said weakly: "Master... are you making a small stove for my apprentice?"

Jun Qianji said calmly: "Isn't it open for you for several days? What, you don't drink well?"

"No, no, no..." Jun Qianji looked back, Feng Shijin nodded vigorously again: "Okay, my disciple drank very well!" However, she couldn't remember exactly what the chicken soup tasted like; let alone chicken soup , even other things she can remember vaguely.

Jun Qianji turned around and said again: "Then what does it matter if I give you a small stove?"

Feng Shijin stepped out of the door and walked over, squatting beside Jun Qianji, and said, "Since it's chicken soup for disciples, then don't bother Master, disciples can guard it by themselves."

Jun Qianji lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at her, then stretched out his hand to touch her forehead as if nothing had happened, and said to himself: "So the brain is good."

"what?"

"It's nothing, you go back and lie down, it will be fine here for a while."

Feng Shijin felt that he had just recovered from a serious illness and was in good spirits. Looking at the sunshine in the yard, he wished he could go bouncing and bouncing like the three circles.Even if Jun Qianji is squatting here, she can't help much, and Jun Qianji doesn't interfere with her at all.As Suijun Qianji said, she couldn't disobey, so she had to obediently go back to the room.

Feng Shijin didn't go directly to the bed to lie down, she had a lazy and decadent atmosphere, probably because she had been lying on the bed for a long time.Feng Shijin was lying on the window sill, and was teased three times.

When Jun Qianji scooped up the boiled chicken soup and brought it in, the aroma overflowed, making Feng Shijin swallow his saliva with greed.Jun Qianji saw that she drank very tastefully, and said lightly: "This time, you don't need to use the same spoon and the same bowl for the teacher to take a sip, can you take another sip?"

"Puff—cough cough..."

Feng Shijin pinched his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth. When he raised his head, he saw that Jun Qianji had turned around and left. He said, "I'm just joking with you, Master."

Would Master make such a joke?Feng Shijin was shocked.But hearing his tone, with a light taste, he seemed to be in a good mood.

After having a full lunch, Feng Shijin climbed into bed and took a full afternoon nap.When I got up, the sun was slanting westward, still carrying a strong heat, and the window sill had already cooled down.Outside, the shade of locust trees flickered with the wind, and the light spots danced under the trees.

Master's voice seemed to be heard in the courtyard, Feng Shijin picked up his shoes and went to the window to look, feeling a little dazed.But at first glance, he almost fell down.

Jun Qianji's blue-gray robe seemed to be quenched into bright white under the sun, the hair behind his shoulders was as black as ink, black and white were distinct, and his silhouette was very handsome and slender.Three circles didn't dare to disturb Feng Shijin's nap, so he stuck to Jun Qianji and jumped up and down by his feet, scratching and biting the corner of Jun Qianji's clothes from time to time.Jun Qianji's voice was probably scolding the wild rabbit.But while he reprimanded, his hands kept moving.

Two or three hemp ropes were stretched between the branches of the pagoda tree, and a few washed and dried menstrual belts were hung on the hemp ropes.When Jun Qianji passed by, he came over and turned them over in the sun calmly and continued to dry them... It's so shameful... If someone sees him touching a woman's private things, he will definitely be called a hooligan, see With his calm appearance, it seems that he is not flipping through Feng Shijin's menstrual belt, it is clearly his own!

After Jun Qianji finished these, he vaguely saw a figure by the window.He raised his eyes, and the figure quickly slid down the window sill, followed by a muffled sound.

Feng Shijin still couldn't control it, and managed to fall down.For such an embarrassing thing, it's better not to say it, just pretend that you didn't see anything, otherwise she and the master will be very embarrassed.

"Shi Jin, are you awake?" Jun Qianji's voice sounded tepidly from outside.

Feng Shijin replied without thinking, "I didn't wake up! No, I just woke up!"

As soon as Jun Qianji walked out of Feng Shijin's courtyard, a boy ran towards him and said, "Master, the eldest son of An Guohou's mansion is here!"

Feng Shijin obviously heard it in the room, and was stunned: "Liu Yunchu? He is willing to go through the door now." After saying that, he put on his clothes and hugged him three times: "Let's go, let's go and have a look too."

Jun Qianji received Liu Yunchu in a formal way in the main hall, just because Liu Yunchu came in a formal way.He didn't come alone, he also brought a number of housekeepers and servants with him, and the gifts he gave could fill half of Feng Shijin's yard.

When Feng Shijin went to the main hall, Liu Yunchu was rather cautious. After all, he was still a little immature, not as thieves as his father, and he seemed unfamiliar in communication. Besides, he was still facing the current imperial teacher, so he was unavoidably nervous.When he looked up, he saw Feng Shijin. His face had been white and clean for many days without any scars. He was dressed in splendid clothes, rich and noble, and he was radiant. He couldn't hide the joy on his face. He stood up slowly, with a shy look on his face. , at a loss, seemed more nervous.

(End of this chapter)