Fall in love with kissing you

"Your Majesty." the private doctor looked at the king who was obviously a little tired. His eyebrows were tightly frowned unconsciously, and a touch of worry flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

"Well." the king looked a little weak when he saw the visitor. He sat on the sofa and waited for the doctor to check him.

The private doctor took out the instrument and measured the king's blood pressure. Looking at the rising blood pressure, the private doctor's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle slightly. After a simple examination, he cleaned up the instruments and stood aside.

"How's it going?" the valet kept watching the doctor's face carefully and couldn't help asking.

The private doctor raised his eyes and looked at the man standing aside. Seeing the worry in his eyes, he said faintly: "Your Majesty's body is no big problem, but..."

"Just what?" before the king said anything, his attendant asked anxiously. After saying something, he hurriedly knelt down and whispered in horror, "Your Majesty, forgive me."

The attendant couldn't help but be afraid. He was just too worried about the king's body. He was in a hurry. Then he suddenly knew that he had exceeded his authority, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground in fear to admit his mistake.

"Well, get up, you're just too worried." the king shook his head slightly and understood what he thought. After all, he had been with him for many years, and he still trusted him.

"Thank you for your kindness." the servant slowly stood up and stood behind the king, with his eyes slightly lowered. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Come on, what's the problem?" the king looked up at the private doctor on one side of the eye, lowered his eyelids and asked faintly.

"Your Majesty is worried too much. There is nothing else important. It's just that your Majesty's blood pressure is a little high. Please don't be too tired in the recent period, pay more attention to rest, try not to be angry and keep a good mood." the private doctor raised a faint smile around his mouth and told him slowly.

"Hey, it's not that I don't want to rest, but I've had a lot of troubles recently. How can I sleep." after hearing this, the king sighed helplessly, and the fatigue between his eyebrows showed.

The private doctor looked at the king who was slightly worried in front of him, and his eyebrows were filled with worry. "Your Majesty, even if you are busy, you should pay attention to rest, otherwise, in the long run, it will not do much good to your body."

"I know, but I'm busy with official business. I can't care about these things at all. There's also the matter of Shahan, which is also a headache..." the king shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Even so, you should pay more attention. Don't be too tired, not to mention that the princess is big. She naturally has her ideas, and sometimes doesn't need to restrain her too much." the private doctor pursed his lips, raised his eyes, looked at the thoughtful king, and said faintly.

"Well, I just don't trust her. I'm afraid she will be hurt. When the child is old, it proves that we are old." the king's mouth showed a shallow wry smile, but his face was a light expression.

The private doctor just smiled faintly and didn't answer. He simply packed up his medical supplies, said goodbye to his majesty, and came back to check him tomorrow. When he left, he specially told him to have a good rest.

When the king heard the speech, he just nodded faintly, so he didn't say anything more and asked the attendant to send the people out. However, he stood up and came to the large French window. He looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and didn't know what to think about again.

The bright sunshine just shone on the king's side face through the glass, and there was a lazy and peaceful atmosphere in the air.

"Well, try it on. If you can't, I'll change it for you." Yan Siyuan finished the last stitch, cut off the thread, picked up the clothes and put them in front of the woman.

"Er... OK." Chuqing heard the man's low voice, which made her wake up like a dream. She blinked and smiled.

When Yan Siyuan heard the speech, he moved his eyes from the clothes to the woman, stretched out his slender fingers, hooked the wisp of naughty hair behind the woman's ears, scraped her small pretty nose, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and said gently, "what do you think? So serious."

"Of course... I miss you." Chu Qing heard the speech, put out his little tongue, and some playful winked at the man.

"Oh, what do you think of me?" Yan Siyuan heard the speech, flashed a strange look at the bottom of his eyes, raised his eyebrows high, raised a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth, leaned on the sofa and said lazily.

"Hum, I won't tell you. I'll try on the clothes first. I'll talk about it later." Chu Qing winked at the man, smiled and waved his hand. He directly took the clothes to the dressing room to try this newly improved clothes.

When Yan Siyuan heard the speech, he shook his head with a smile and sat aside waiting for the woman to change her clothes.

For a long time, Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing, who had changed his clothes, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes. Although it was his clothes, it had a different flavor when he wore it on the petite Chu Qing after his hands were improved.

"Si Yuan, what do you think?" Chu Qing stood in front of the mirror and looked around carefully. He didn't expect that the man's craft would be so accurate. It didn't look like it was improved from another dress.

"Not bad." Yan Siyuan stood up, walked to the woman, surrounded Chuqing's waist from behind, moved very gently, opened his thin lips, and said two words faintly.

"Do you think you've specially measured me? Otherwise, how could you cut me so accurately and fit me so well?" Chu Qing glanced at the man holding her in the mirror, slightly pouted and asked suspiciously.

Hearing the speech, Yan Siyuan's mouth outlined a thick smile, and his thin lips were close to Chu Qing's ear. "Everything you have is mine. Can't I know what size clothes you wear?" he raised his eyebrows with interest.

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing's ear turned red and glared at the man, but he didn't know what words to refute him. He could only blush and stare at the man in front of him.

Yan Si saw it from afar, and his chest was filled with laughter. A low laughter suddenly sounded, which made Chu Qing feel a little sad and angry. He said, "laugh, laugh, hum..."

Chu Qing pretended to be angry and turned to push him away, but her strength was not as strong as that of a man, so she had to stare at the smiling man with big eyes.