Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1696 Love Concubine
Chapter 1696 Love Concubine
"You wash it first, and I'll pick you up later." Teng Jue had no choice but to go ashore first when he was cured.

When he went ashore, he changed into a clean and loose white robe, stepped out of the hot spring by accident, and moved to the gate outside the courtyard in an instant.

At this moment, the wretched man lying on top of the gate is his profiteering subordinate.

I saw Song Ye pressing his ear to the door like a gecko.

"Why is there no sound? The imperial concubine's scream just now..."

Song Ye had a smirk on his face: "You said that the emperor... will our imperial concubine come out of the new house tomorrow?"

"The emperor's posture, the emperor's concubine is too young, I think not only will she not go out tomorrow, she probably won't have to go out for half a month."

"Our emperor is an old bachelor who has been around for so many thousands of years... The emperor is also going to marry himself, so love is naturally out of the question... The emperor is a straight man, how can he know how to be compassionate and cherish jade?"

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"Then what do you think it should be?" Teng Jue became annoyed the more he heard it.

These guys actually dared to eavesdrop, and they eavesdropped so boldly.

"We feel...the imperial concubine may soon give birth to a little emperor for us in the northern wasteland..."

"I can't hear you clearly here, why don't you go in and listen." Teng Jue raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

"Enter, how can I do it, the emperor will find out..." Song Ye finally reacted after he finished speaking.

Isn't this voice Dijun?

Emperor!

Several people turned their heads together and looked at Teng Jue who was standing in front of them.

"Emperor... we, subordinates..."

I want to explain, but no one knows when Dijun came, let alone how much Dijun heard.

Song Ye is a doctor in the northern wasteland. He thought of something first, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Xindao: I heard the imperial concubine screaming just now, and now the emperor is standing here, is it so fast?It seems that what they said just now can't be true, Dijun's speed...is it fast to learn things, fast to practice...is that also fast?

This is definitely the shortest person so far, and he does not accept rebuttals.

Dijun, there is something wrong with that aspect.

It seems that it is not good to be single for many years, and it is impossible to detect illnesses as soon as possible.

It seems that I have to work hard for Dijun's happiness.

Be sure to treat this quick thing for Dijun as soon as possible.

Teng Jue was about to say something, but when he met Song Ye's disgust, sympathy, helplessness, and impure eyes, he swallowed all he wanted to say in an instant.

He seemed to have thought of what Song Ye thought.

"Song Ye, don't think about it!"

Song Ye smiled awkwardly, "No, I'm not, I don't, Dijun misunderstood."

"I just sent the imperial concubine to the bathroom, and you all eavesdropped outside, is that really okay?"

Teng Jue was too lazy to visit Song Ye again.

But this can be regarded as an explanation, explaining that he just sent Xiao Putao to the bathroom just now, and what Song Ye thought did not happen.

Song Ye is a doctor, so he is naturally dubious about this.

Many patients shy away from medical treatment, and many patients are unwilling to admit that they are sick.

Especially this kind of disease that affects the name of a man, no one will admit it in public.

He was wrong. This kind of thing can only be said in private.

"Don't leave yet. If you really like being here, I don't mind letting the door take turns guarding here."

Fujitsu said.

"No, no, no... I wish the emperor and concubine have a son and grow old together..."

One by one, the soles of their feet were smeared with oil.

Only Song Ye didn't forget to look back at Teng Jue when he slipped away.

Teng Jue deeply felt that he had a headache, very painful, very painful.

"Thinking wildly!" After saying something heavily, he teleported back to the bathroom.

He was already holding a set of brand new pajamas in his hands, obviously for Little Putao.

At this moment, Little Putao was indeed almost washed. Seeing Tengjue appearing, she subconsciously buried her body in the water, only showing her head above the water.

Seeing her so reserved, Tengjue smiled helplessly, he deliberately put the pajamas aside, and did not take it to Xiaoputao, but his men kept walking towards Xiaoputao.

It seemed that he wanted to enter the water again.

Little Putao obviously panicked, "You, what are you going to do?"

"My concubine has already taken a bath, so I naturally need to take a bath." Teng Jue really fell into the water.

After he entered the water, the white robe on his body had been removed, revealing his strong chest.

Little Putao didn't even see Teng Jue's appearance clearly at this moment, so she turned around in embarrassment, and wrapped herself in the white clothes floating on the water.

Seeing her like that, Fuji could not help but smile again.

"My Qiankun bag was left in the room. Give me a set of clothes. I want to go back." With her back to Teng Jue, she was even more nervous when she heard the faint sound of water behind her.

"No hurry." Teng Jue smiled, his black hair was like a waterfall, and a strand of white hair was particularly obvious on his forehead.

Little Putao gritted her teeth secretly, Teng definitely did it on purpose.

Suddenly a force sucked her in, before she had time to react, she actually entered a hard and warm embrace.

A faint fragrance of cold snow lingers all over the body.

She knew that Teng Jue hugged her.

She could clearly feel the temperature on Teng Jue's body.

In the blink of an eye, they were back in their bridal chamber.

And she had already been crushed by Teng Jue, and there was only a quilt between the two of them.

Teng Jue's hair was already dry, but it was loose and scattered on her sides.

Looking at each other, both of them looked very nervous.

Teng Jue once again thought of the book Di Chenxiu gave him.

His breathing had long been disordered and disorganized, and one of his hands gently stroked Xiao Putao's face.

"Gong Yu!" He called softly.

Little Putao regained consciousness in an instant, her face was already flushed red.

Being so pressed under the quilt by Teng Jue, it can be said that he couldn't move.

"Huh?" After struggling a few times, he simply gave up the treatment.

Her slight struggle was exactly what Teng Jue wanted.

The pulp of Teng Jue's thumb gently groped Little Putao's smooth and delicate chin.

Touching the corner of the soft lips lightly, he put his own lips on it.

Little Putao struggled a little uneasily before, but quickly calmed down under Teng Jue's gentleness, and slowly imitated Teng Jue's appearance, making a simple and jerky response.

Teng Jue was naturally satisfied, and he didn't know how he did it. The festive red quilt actually covered his back at this moment, and he had already been in close contact with Little Putao.

Little Putao still resisted a little, before her raised hand touched Teng Jue, Teng Jue had already pressed down on the bed sheet one step ahead, forcing her fingers to intertwine with him, lingering in love...

(End of this chapter)