Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 190 Favorites
Listen to your sister!
Ming concubine greeted from the bottom of her heart, turned her eyes, and the anger that had just risen disappeared completely, and threw the box halfway into his arms, Ming concubine smiled, "Forget, you still have two bed warming maids, You want to see that I don't stop you, but don't blame me for not reminding you, as long as your broken leg is very fragile now, um, it will snap off after a while, don't ask me to come in to fix your bone then, I'm afraid of the eye of a needle!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Ming Concubine left with her snow-white neck held high.

Just as she was leaving the door, a servant girl came over and said, "Concubine Shizi, Lianchun, the eldest servant girl next to the old lady, is here."

Ming concubine frowned, she had gone to Songheyuan many times all day, so she should not be called over at night, and said, "Let her come over."

Soon, a servant girl came over. She had beautiful features and eyes. When she met Ming Concubine, the maid was honored and respectful. Ming Concubine smiled and said, "The old lady asked you to come?"

The servant girl replied, "During the day, the old lady rewarded the prince with two maids. Who would have thought that they would not suit the prince's liking? Those two maids, the old lady liked them very much. The old lady couldn't bear to sell them if the prince wanted to sell them. Let the servants come and take them back, and pick a few more pleasing ones to reward the son of the world."

If you still operate like this, you can just go back during the day, and the two maids are out of breath, or the old lady saved two points and they can actually run ten laps, and then warm Chu Mochen's bed hope?

The old lady wanted to return the contract of sale, and Ming concubine had no reason not to give it back, so she asked Xi'er to get the contract of sale, and after Lianchun took it, she went back to return to her life.

Ming concubine went back to the house, and Chu Mochen said while drinking tea, "You are easy to talk, so if I give it to you, I will continue it, and when I take it back, I will offer it with both hands."

Ming concubine also feels that she is too easy to talk, she just comes and goes as soon as she is called. The money in the Zhennan Palace is not easy to earn. She runs her own shop, although she may not be able to earn 20 taels a year, but two years Absolutely enough, there is no need to marry and be bullied, the more I think about it, the more I feel disadvantaged.

It's better to help him stand up earlier, the task is completed, and he should be able to leave early, Ming concubine said gently, "Go take a bath first, and come back to help you administer the needles and medicine."

Ming concubine didn't mean to dislike his dirty legs, but it was getting late, and he could go to bed and rest after applying acupuncture and medicine. After Chu Mochen went to take a bath, Ming concubine also took a comfortable bath, while Xi'er and Xueyan helped Ming concubine clean his legs. The mattress was laid out, and two quilts were specially laid out for fear of heavy moisture on the floor.

When Chu Mochen came back from the shower, he saw Ming concubine sitting on the quilt that had been laid out, and his pretty brows furrowed a little, "Are you really going to sleep on the floor?"

Ming concubine looked at him and smiled, "If you are willing to give me the bed, of course I would rather sleep in the bed."

Chu Mochen pushed the wheelchair in, and said with a charming smile, "I'll give you half."

Xi'er blushed like a cloud, Shi Ziye is planning to share the bed with her girl, have you cooked rice with raw rice? A little young master, Ming concubine rolled her eyes and said, "Thank you, Shizi, for your kindness. I still prefer to sleep alone."

The girl became more reserved. She was obviously ready to move at the bottom of the cliff before, but now the prince has taken the initiative. What a great opportunity.

Xi'er wanted to persuade Ming concubine, but Ming concubine ordered her to bring the ointment, so she turned around and went away.

Ming concubine helped Chu Mochen apply the needles, 24 golden needles were inserted, and Xi'er felt hairy all over her body. After a quarter of an hour, Ming concubine put away the golden needles and helped Chu Mochen apply the medicine, isn't it that kind of black ointment? , crystal clear, more beautiful than rouge, Chu Mochen saw it and said, "Why did you change the ointment?"

Ming concubine raised the ointment in her hand and said, "It's different from the previous ones. Use this ointment, combined with acupuncture, you will recover faster. You will need acupuncture sooner or later. Before your leg recovers, don't offend me casually." , but I will casually drop the pick and quit."

Chu Mochen supported the wheelchair with his hands, tilted his head and looked at her, seeing her pure eyes shining brightly, he said happily, "Then should I please you and let you sleep in the bed?"

Ming concubine put down the ointment and said, "It is reasonable, but you have a broken leg. How can I, a doctor, argue with you as a patient? Before the broken leg heals, the bed belongs to you. After it is cured, the bed, including this room, belongs to you." I."

With a slightly domineering tone, Chu Mochen said with a smile, "I belong to you too."

The simple four words, drilled into Ming Concubine's ears, it was like a torrent, making the soles of her feet to her hair slightly numb, her cheeks were like winding snow-capped mountains reflecting the sunset, Xi'er pushed the snow geese aside, and said to her Winking, Xueyan felt that Xi'er was too happy too early, and their girls are the ones who can ruin the atmosphere the most. It's not the first day they knew, just thinking this way, she heard Ming concubine say, "Forget about the people, just give me the money." .”

Want to tease her?no way!
The windows are also welded with iron bars for you!

The corner of Xi'er's mouth twitched, she really couldn't find her girl who would spoil the scenery so much, the smile on Chu Mochen's face was stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sleep!"

Ming concubine yawned, took off the hairpin on her head, took off the outer skirt, and slipped under the quilt in her inner clothes. Although it was hot during the day, it was still cool at night, so she covered herself with a thin quilt, turned around, and left Chu Mochen scratched the back of his head.

Xi'er and Xueyan were stunned by the flowing movements, Chu Mochen was still sitting in a wheelchair, his face was black as hell, Xi'er also felt that her girl was too much, she was the eldest son after all, and she was under the eaves , How can you not take people seriously like this, she boldly stepped forward and said, "Servant, servant, please go to bed and rest."

"No need!" Chu Mochen dropped two words angrily, and stood up while supporting the bed.

He took off his clothes, Xi'er stretched out his hand to take it, he threw it on the ground casually, hit Ming concubine on the head by coincidence, Ming concubine turned around angrily and poked him with eyes.

One has a bad temper, and the other is incomprehensible. When the two get together, Xi'er expresses that being their maid is really exhausting. Her girls have stopped fighting, and the prince's provocation is about to start another war. As the personal servant girl of the imperial concubine, it is neither persuasion nor non-persuasion.

Xi'er muttered in her heart, but this time Ming's reaction was beyond her expectation, she just threw the brocade robe to her and said, "Put it away."

Although Xi'er took the brocade robe, she was stunned for a while, the girl didn't lose her temper, she must be tired from running back and forth all day, otherwise she definitely wouldn't be so easy to talk about, so she hurriedly turned around and put the brocade robe away.

Chu Mochen hit the cotton with his fist, sat on the bed and stared at the back of Ming Concubine's head, and said depressedly, "Aren't you angry?"

This guy really deserves to be beaten, and it is not too much to beat him up. The more she thinks about her being angry, the less angry she is, otherwise she has fallen into his trap. Of course, we must tolerate him, I still have this bit of professional ethics.”

(End of this chapter)