Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 488
Ming concubine wanted to sit up, but just when she got up a little, Chu Mochen came over and pressed her back, so tightly that she couldn't move.

Breathing together, the hot and domineering breath hit her, her face was burning hot, and even her neck and ears were red.

"What do you want to do?!" Ming concubine pushed him hard, but failed to push him a bit, instead, both hands were held down.

His beautiful phoenix eyes stared at her, with a bright light shining at the bottom of them, like a wolf who wants to see its prey to eat, with a cold light, he breathed hard and said, "What do you think I'm going to do? "

The blush on Ming Concubine's face deepened by three points, like the fire burning clouds in the evening sky, the beauty is gorgeous, the beauty is charming, and the beautiful people have no reason.

Willow leaf-like eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, and cherry-like red lips below, with a faint luster, clamoring for temptation.

Chu Mochen's throat rolled down, and Ming concubine's lips parted slightly, revealing her snow-white teeth, as smooth as pearls.

Being held down by him, Ming concubine couldn't breathe through her nose, she involuntarily opened her mouth wide, and before she could finish her breath, he kissed her, taking her breath away.

Being kissed by him was not once or twice, but this time it was extra domineering, Ming concubine had the illusion that the one who was pressing her was a big jealousy jar.

Wasn't it just a few words with Chu Mofeng? As for the smell of vinegar? !
Gradually, Ming concubine's mind went blank, she couldn't remember anything, she didn't know where she was, let alone what she was doing.

Just when she felt it was difficult to breathe, Chu Mochen moved away a little bit, looking at Ming's charming appearance, his heart softened into a puddle of spring water.

Looking at Ming's concubine's pearl-like round earlobes, he was distracted, as if his heart was being swept by a feather.

He thought the earrings were too pleasing to the eye, but also too displeasing to the eye.

Chu Mochen took off the earrings——

use your mouth.

Usually it would take her a long time to take off the earring, but he actually took it off for her. Ming concubine's face was hot, and he asked with a smile, "Should I put it on for you, or help you take off the other one?"

"Help me put it on," Ming concubine said decisively.

But Chu Mochen didn't listen, he just asked, and didn't intend to listen to Ming's opinion.

As soon as she raised her hand, she threw her Dongzhu earrings on the dressing table, not too accurately.

Ming concubine glanced over, bubbling with jealousy in her heart, Chu Mochen continued.

This time it was taken off faster than just now, and it was taken off in a short while. Mingyu had no strength in her body, and she wondered if Chu Mochen had given her cartilage powder, otherwise why would she not be able to lift a little strength, as if a big A lonely boat on the sea can only drift with the current.

Letting go of the earlobe, and then the neck, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, just dripping on his neck... quietly disappearing.

Ming concubine blushed so much that she could bleed, knowing what Chu Mochen was going to do, Ming concubine hurriedly stopped her, "Don't move!"

"I should say that," Chu Mochen said.

Tell her not to move?

Will she be able to move?
Mingyu struggled harder.

It's just that she didn't struggle, but when she struggled, the tense strings in Chu Mochen's head seemed to be fiddled with by a slender hand, and after a buzzing sound, an unknown number of pages of "Flower Flowers" floated through her mind in just a moment. Camp Brocade Formation".

Sleeping every night is a great torture for Chu Mochen. His legs have not healed before, and it is not so obvious, and it is even more uncomfortable these days.

Seeing her joking with her eldest brother and being hugged by Su Yang... Chu Mochen decided to cook the raw rice before talking.

It has been like this, who knows that one day the bowl of rice served in hand will be snatched away with the bowl?

He can't afford to gamble.

He didn't want to bear it anymore, she was the imperial concubine he married in eight palanquins, she couldn't just watch and eat, there was no such torture.

He wanted to help Ming Concubine undress, Ming Concubine blushed and said, "I...it's inconvenient today."

Chu Mochen frowned slightly. She said it was inconvenient, but she didn't say she didn't want to. He said, "I won't touch your feet."

Ming concubine wanted to bite him, "Are you stupid, I don't mean to hurt your feet when I say inconvenience!"

I can't wait to kick him out of the window.

"What does that mean?" Chu Mochen looked at her.

Ming Yumiao stared at him, "What did you write on the first page of "Flower Camp Brocade Array"?"

Chu Mochen thought about it in his mind, and the first page wrote about unsuitable houses.

Chu Mochen's pretty brows were knotted, and the arrow was on the string, telling him to be taboo, he looked at Ming concubine and said, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Mingyu gave him a hard look.

lie to him?

Is there anything deceitful about this? !

Chu Mochen's face was flushed red, why did he feel that it would be extremely unlucky to meet a consummation of the house, before consummating the house when he wanted his leg to heal, but it turned out that Princess Qixia had a dystocia...

Ming concubine stretched out her hand to push him away, Chu Mochen sat aside, Ming concubine kicked him with her feet, but forgot that her feet were still hurting, and when she touched Chu Mochen, she took a deep breath.

Chu Mochen glanced at her, grabbed her foot and took off the sock, looking at her ankle.

The ankle was a little swollen, he stretched out his hand to rub it for her, and Ming concubine gasped in pain, "The foot hurts so much, please be gentle..."

"No matter how light it is, it won't work," Chu Mochen said.

Ming concubine bit her lip and said nothing.

Outside the house, there are a bunch of people listening to the wall, listening to it, I feel that there is no movement in the house, and it's over so soon?
I don't know who pushed it, but Xi'er and the others slammed forward and knocked the door open.

Xi'er almost fell to the ground, didn't dare to look inside, and planned to run away while the son was not angry.

As soon as he turned around, he heard Chu Mochen say, "Bring the medicine."

"Ah?" Xi'er subconsciously asked in confusion.

Xueyan came back to her senses and said, "I'm going to take the ones that wiped the feet of the concubine."

Xi'er was a little disappointed, she thought the house was consummated, why was she rubbing the feet of the imperial concubine, why did Chen Xiangxuan have a young master and a young lady if she didn't consummate the house for so long.

The son is not in a hurry, she is in a hurry for him.

Soon, Xueyan brought medicine from the pharmacy in the backyard, Chu Mochen picked some, melted it in his palm, and then helped Ming concubine rub it well, Ming concubine's heart was warm.

Xueyan helped Ming concubine put on her shoes, and then she and Xi'er left.

Ming concubine gave Chu Mochen a sideways glance, "Go take a bath."

"dont wash!"

"The smell of vinegar is too strong, it makes my nose itch," Ming Yan said with a wink.

Chu Mochen's face darkened, and he looked at Ming Concubine, with a dangerous light in his eyes, Ming Concubine was scared in an instant, and changed her words silently, "There is something wrong with my nose, I feel sour when I smell everything."

Chu Mochen's face was pretty much the same, Mingyu felt his palms a little itchy, should she poison him, she almost crushed her into a meatloaf just now.

Chu Mochen asked in a muffled voice, "Did you send pearl ointment to elder brother?"

Ming concubine looked at Chu Mochen and said, "To be precise, your elder brother's pearl ointment for removing scars is different from the one I gave to my mother and concubines. I accidentally injured your elder brother's chin, so I painted it on him. of."

Chu Mochen frowned, "Why did you hurt my elder brother's chin?"

"I accidentally bumped into it while walking, the golden hairpin on my head was scratched," Ming concubine said honestly.

After finishing speaking, I felt a burst of sour vinegar smell wafting over.

Chu Mochen's face was as black as the bottom of a hundred-year-old pot, "You really know how to hit."

(End of this chapter)