Doting on the Supreme Mad Concubine

Chapter 97 Who's Gentle (3)
Hei Yi bowed to Leng Che to salute, then stood aside without saying a word, waiting for gentle orders.

"Please trouble me to prepare two buckets of hot water, the sooner the better." Rou Rou looked at the unfocused eyes in black, startled, she couldn't see?
Hei Yi bowed to Wen Wen and nodded, and then backed out. Every move, she couldn't tell that she was blind at all. This must be how keen her hearing and perception are.

Rourou turned his head again, Leng Che still picked up the brush again, and wrote something on the rice paper, Rurou really wanted to slap him with his hand, did he really take what she said just now as a deaf ear?What a man who would challenge her patience.

Without even thinking about it, Ruan snatched the brush from Leng Che's hand, smiled at him and said, "My lord, do you remember Ruan said, don't embarrass the doctor?"

Leng Che's eyes suddenly became colder, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at the smiling gentleness, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Then does the princess know that a person's patience is limited?"

No one has ever dared to snatch things from him. She was the first one. She really dared to challenge his bottom line, but he would never let anyone who challenged his bottom line go.

"This sentence, Wenrou just wanted to ask the prince." Although Wenrou understood the murderous intent in Leng Che's eyes, Wenrou was not afraid, he was angry?She was even angrier.

Leng Che was about to say something, when the suffocating throbbing pain in his heart came again, but it was a hundred times more unbearable than before, Leng Che couldn't help throwing himself on the desk, seeing his appearance softly, cursing in his heart that he must have done it himself At first, I wanted him to taste this kind of taste more, to see if he still felt that he was right in the future, but after thinking about it, if he continued to throb like this, he would faint, and she couldn't let him faint at this time.

Thinking of this, Rou Rou raised her hand, and lightly patted Leng Che's slightly trembling back, although she was reluctant, she still said lightly: "Be patient first, I will detoxify you when the hot water comes."

However, when the gentle hand touched Leng Che's back, his body froze suddenly, and following the gentle movement of the catkin on his back, he actually felt that his heart did not hurt so much.

However, there seemed to be an inexplicable warmth flowing through his heart, which made him want to push her away, but he was reluctant to let such gentleness leave him.

For a moment, he, who has always refused people thousands of miles away, quietly let Wen Rou gently pat him on the back.

What surprised Wen Wen was that Leng Che's body was as cold as ice and snow, and she could still feel the coldness of his body from the inside out through his clothes. It only burns the furnace, but the poison of the six souls, even if it brings a chill, it will not make the human body so cold.

The previous two detoxification for him, although she could feel the chill on his body, it wasn't like today, what's going on!

After a while, the black clothes appeared again, bowed and said: "Master, Wangfei, the hot water is ready, please move to the bedroom downstairs."

The hot water came at the right time, let's see if his body is still cold after detoxification, if it is still cold, I'm afraid it's...

"In this case, please ask the prince to move downstairs, do you need gentle support?"

"No need." Leng Che stood up, refused Wenrou's kindness, and walked downstairs.

The black clothes were already lit with incense, and the whole bedroom was filled with a faint fragrance. The black clothes opened the door for Leng Che, bowed his head and respectfully said: "When the princess needs to change the water, call the black clothes again." That's it."

Rou Rou nodded, and after Leng Che and Wen Rou entered the room, the black clothes gently closed the door.

On the left side of the room, behind the gauze curtain hanging from the floor, a bathtub filled with hot water is steaming.

Leng Che stared coldly at the rising heat, his cheeks blushed unconsciously, last time she detoxified him when he was unconscious, he could pretend not to care, but this time, To ask him to undress himself in front of her?
But Ruan didn't even look at him, walked to the round table in the middle of the room and sat down, took out the brocade bag from his sleeve, and said lightly: "After the prince undresses and sits in the bathtub, Wen Rou will give the prince a needle again." .”

But after a while, Rourou didn't hear the movement of Leng Che moving, so she couldn't help but look up in Leng Che's direction, only to see Leng Che still standing in place, her eyes were icy and cold, but her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment Crimson.

Here it is again, Wenrou couldn't help smiling, turned her face away, and said in a relieved tone: "My lord, don't worry, Wenrou will never look at him more than once."

Leng Che's eyes became even colder. She actually thought that he was afraid that she would see her body?He has a sense of resistance to women, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of women. He is cold, afraid of anything, and will not be afraid of women.

Woman... Leng Che raised his hand to cover his heart, if it wasn't for that woman, how could he be like this!

His eyes were cold, Leng Che didn't think any more, took off all the clothes on his body neatly, stepped on the low stool, stepped into the tub, and sat down.

Hearing the sound of water, Rou Rou got up and took the candlestick, lifted the gauze curtain that dragged the floor, walked around behind Leng Che, and walked in front of him.

I saw Leng Che resting his hands on the side of the tub, his eyes closed, and the crimson color on his cheeks gradually receding.

Facing the naked Leng Che, facing the perfect collarbone, beautiful face, full chest, gentle but not blushing and heartbeat, he picked up the silver needle and passed it over the candlelight, then gently twisted it into Leng Che's heart.

Because, at this moment, in her eyes, the person in front of her is no one but her patient who needs her treatment. She must concentrate on it to be worthy of the pride of the doctor.

When Ruan Wen pierced the first silver needle, Leng Che slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Wen Ruan's very serious little face, without the fake smile that she usually hangs on the corner of her mouth, but a calm and calm face , such a her, seems to be the real her.

Leng Che looked at Wen Wen's rapt eyes gradually lost in thought, but at this moment, Wen Wen didn't see him at all, she only focused on the silver needle in her hand, but she couldn't even feel Leng Che's sight.

Leng Che's heart trembled slightly, an indescribable feeling, very warm, every time he saw her, she would give him a feeling of being cared for...

care?Leng Che was stunned by his own thoughts, was she caring about him?Do you really care about him?
But he smiled bitterly again, caring... In this world, who would really care about him?And she was forced to marry him, so how could she care about him? He didn't mean to marry her sincerely, let alone caring.

Up to now, he has been unmarried, not only because he resists women, but also because no one dares to marry him, a young man whose body is half buried in the ground. Marrying him is tantamount to being a widow. Which woman would like it?And those wives in the mansion, if they were not treated as pawns, who would want to step into the White Palace?
He never felt that anyone else would really care about him, let alone a woman.

(End of this chapter)