Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Two bead eyes, eyes wandering around, embarrassed cough cough cough: "you... How do you take off the robe."

The other side coughs more than her, if dream really doubt, rather country marquis is intentional, take advantage of the situation to see past, he is covering the place of the heart.

There is a black purple, the man's palm is not so big, like a handprint.

That deep eye son, painful close, if dream hastens forward: "you, OK?"

He just snatched the wooden box from her hand, ignored it, turned a blind eye to her concern, and continued to move on

The box was opened. Inside, there were all kinds of medicine in bottles, and some small silver needles to stimulate acupoints.

Seeing that he was going to apply the medicine herself, she took a look and said, "I'll do it."

She is not for the injury of marquis Ning, but because of the injury of marquis Ning, she wants to see what's going on.

Just when she thought it was time to play the lute to the ox, the hand that was probing into her chest wound drew back, and a delicate medicine bottle was put into her hand.

Her gentle breath and the cool autumn wind swept her strong chest together, and the Marquis of Ningguo felt that her breath was tight.

"People, you should know how to take care of yourself. I'm afraid you'll hurt your heart. If you don't have ten and a half days, you won't be able to do it."

Rub, rub, if you dream, you will talk about it. It seems that she is a professional doctor.

It's not pity for him. Rumeng looks at his injury and makes trouble from the bottom of his heart.

As if embarrassed, every time his words are pitiful, even if said, but also with a cold, that layer of ice, how to melt, how should she escape from the confinement of Ningguo Marquis?

"What kind of perfume do you use? It smells good with plum fragrance and bamboo and ink fragrance." If Meng feels that it's too embarrassing to get along with him alone, he says so casually.

The man's eyes, which had been slightly narrowed in pain, suddenly flashed bright. He grabbed her hand and took it by surprise. If the medicine bottle in dream's hand didn't hold firmly, it fell to the ground and smashed, and the brown powder inside was scattered.

"What did you just say?" Ningguo Hou was a little excited. When he spoke, he coughed a few times.

"It smells good." Actually, it smells good.

"The previous sentence."

"With the fragrance of plum and the fragrance of bamboo and ink."

If dream touched the red seal on the wrist, he was hurt so badly, and his strength was so strong, he really doubted whether it was true or false.

"I see. What a plum fragrance. Cough."

What's so exciting? I can't help but scold you in my heart, but I can't help patting him on the back.

As soon as his back became stiff, he leaned forward and resisted her touching him.

Someone's stomach is growling. Ruo Meng looks at the Marquis of Ningguo with a black face.

Maybe the sound of her stomach made the woman happy. When she left, she still had a smile on her face. She didn't hide her mood like this?

For the first time, the Marquis of the state of Ning saw Ruo Meng.

Plum blossom and bamboo ink fragrance, using his recent lack of olfactory characteristics, ah, this move is really insidious. The black bear seems to be crazy, and his hands are hitting people's vital points.

The door was suddenly knocked open. The first reaction of marquis Ning was to draw the sword beside the desk.

See who's coming, quickly pull back.

Ruo Meng, holding a tray in both hands, kicks the left foot of the door to the ground. Realizing that it's not polite, he sticks out his tongue.

"What's this?"

Rarely, he would take the initiative to speak to her.

"No matter what it is, eating it will not poison you, but if I poison it, don't eat it. It's just that you've hurt your heart. Don't hurt your stomach any more. "

Without looking at it more, the man said, "let's go down first."

Ugly appearance does not mean that it is not delicious. As the saying goes, gold and jade are spoiled on the outside, and the mouth used to delicacies is delicate.

It's none of her business to die later, whether he is hungry or not.

If dream looked at Ningguo Hou did not move the bowl of rice, she did not say a word, she is to try, this Ningguo Hou how to guard against her.

Before leaving, Ruo Meng took a piece of silver and picked out some wicks from the candle that had been burned half last night. The light of the candle was so broad that there were a lot of lights in the compartment, and some things were changing quietly.

At present, people don't know how to smell, but they don't know how to taste. Many foods in the world are the same to him.

But the sense of hunger filled the senses. He sent a few mouthfuls to his mouth, temporarily filled his empty stomach, put down his chopsticks and went to the inner compartment.

If you step on something, it hurts.

Move away slowly. Why does she have it? Is it from the wild goose no trace?

In the wing room, the Marquis of the state of Ning takes up the brocade handkerchief and wipes the dirt at the corner of his mouth.

The Marquis of the state of Ning took another bite of his food and frowned.

……

The Marquis of Ningguo and ruomeng went back, and the matter of going to southern Xinjiang was dealt with by Yanwu trace. At sunset, they drove back to Fanhong county and settled in an inn.

In addition to giving the horse a rest in the middle of the journey, he keeps on driving. This time, if Meng can't find Nangong Beibei, he is already disappointed, but unfortunately he missed the beautiful scenery by the roadside.

Outside the house is floating the small rain, along with the wind comes the elegant Daisy fragrance, sniffed, really.

She likes this plant most. It's suitable for October. It shouldn't have the fragrance of daisies. If there are daisies that can only be seen in March to may, it would be a surprise to see them blooming at this time.

He picked up the oil paper umbrella from the wing room and just wanted to come to the door with him. Next door, a man came out. He was Marquis Ning, who had just bathed and changed his Chinese clothes.

Light one eye: "so late, where does parasol go?"

She also said that she was preparing to go out. She was only wearing thin Chinese clothes. She was easy to catch cold in autumn. However, if she had a dream, it would be good if the Marquis of Ningguo died.

"You don't come out the same way, and you talk about me." It seems to be wronged and angry, but it's just her illusion.

"I'm hungry. I'll have the food delivered."

Outside, in order to avoid being noticed, the Marquis of the state of Ning basically called Ruo Meng, and both of them were called by you and me.

His three meals a day is really irregular, and the amount of each meal is also irregular. He is a person who does not know how to take care of himself.

The food was served with ink, meat and vegetables, and a pot of scented tea.

Seeing clearly who came, marquis Ning asked, "where is she?"

The shopkeeper recalled that he met a girl named Ruo Meng who brought food from the inn in the corridor. He told her a few words, put the tray on his hands, and there was no trace.

"She said to see the daisies and let the little one bring things to your room."

What is Daisy? Marquis Ning really doesn't know. He only heard of chrysanthemum. Is Daisy a kind of chrysanthemum.

"Only she can do strange things at night."

Praise or damage? Right, because in the eyes of the shopkeeper, this man and that woman are not familiar.

"Just now, I came out from the West Wing room of the inn, and I've already connected with that side. I can rest assured that it's xuanchengling himself."