The medical concubine: Cold-faced king spoils his wife deeply

Qin muxue's "hiss" smile, a cold man, looks a little weak and helpless at the moment.

Jun Mu Chen was embarrassed and looked away.

Zhao Feng took hot water and came back. When he came to the door, he happened to see such a scene. He shook his hand and almost threw out the kettle.

After the master's rules, they were in vain in front of the princess. He won't believe those rumors that are not close to women in the future.

The two men held hands and stood side by side in front of the table. The princess was pointing to the opened paper bags and talking to the Lord.

Hearing the sound, Liu Ruoxi turned around and saw Zhao Feng. He immediately took the tea bowl on the table and poured the things in the paper bag in. Zhao Feng came with a wink and filled up the boiled water.

The boiling water is dense with hot steam. The tea leaves roll up and down in the tea bowl, showing a green color and emitting a faint fragrance of flowers.

Jun Mu Chen's palm was empty, and he felt cold again.

Liu Ruoxi blew the floating tea carefully. When it was not so hot, he handed it directly to Jun Muchen's lips, smiled and said, "come and try it. It tastes good."

Jun Muchen reached out and took it. The tea bowl was hot, but it was not as warm as her little hand.

He took a few shallow sips and felt that his teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and his 36000 pores were very comfortable.

He tilted his head and asked, "this is a good Lu'an melon slice. What else is added?"

Liu Ruoxi smiled: "rose petals, warm your body and stomach, are you comfortable?"

Jun Mu Chen nodded. It was more than warming his body and stomach. All his limbs and bones were warm.

But this is not an illusion?

"Also, this one is with osmanthus, this one is with safflower, this one is with red dates and longan, this one is with stevia, longan, ginger, and..."

Liu Ruoxi pointed it out to him. It took a long time to introduce it.

"Princess, do you want to brew a bowl for each of these?" Zhao Feng asked.

Before Liu Ruoxi spoke, Jun Muchen asked unhappily, "are you going to drink cattle?"

Er, Zhao Feng is speechless. Isn't he in a hurry? I wish these scented tea could really make the master better soon.

Liu Ruoxi also smiled, "well, these bubbles can bathe him once."

Jun Mu Chen's eyes narrowed. He thought of the way to save him by boating.

"Brother Zhao, these have the effects of warming up and activating blood circulation. Cloud king is afraid of cold, but I don't know which disease is most harmful to him. So please change a kind of flower tea for him every seven days, and slowly you will always know which is more suitable for him. " Liu Ruoxi said politely to Zhao Feng.

"Thank you, princess. It's my duty. I can't afford your trouble." Zhao Feng said respectfully.

This little thing is really not troublesome. What methods have they not tried in recent years for the Lord's health?

"You did all this?" Jun Mu Chen asked.

Liu Ruoxi nodded.

"Are you tired?" The strange feeling in Jun Mu Chen's heart is rippling.

Liu Ruoxi stretched out his hands to show him that it was impossible not to be tired.

"Well, these tea leaves are my regular for half a year. I came once. And these flowers and grasses, I asked the doctor and the gardener for them. When spring comes and it's warm, I'll plant some by myself, only the best and largest ones, and leave them to you. "

Her fingers were white and slender, but slightly red and swollen. I think it was the result of days of hard work.

"You don't even have a maid to serve, do you?" Jun Mu Chen frowned. Did the people in Liu's house take what he said to heart?

Liu Ruoxi smiled: "of course there are, but I don't like to trouble others. These are for you. I'll choose them myself. I'll be more relieved when I use them. "

Jun Mu Chen's eyes seemed to be steaming, and he was busy lowering his head: "these can be bought with money. Why do you have to work so hard."

Liu Ruoxi hung her head and whispered, "there's no way. I'm poor. I don't have to spend money with others!"

Jun Mu Chen couldn't help but hook the corner of his lips, so is the girl flattering him or reminding him?

Liu Ruoxi doesn't want to cry poor again and again, but she can't help it. She's really poor!

After playing tricks and using force, she finally had enough to eat and wear, but she didn't have any spare money in her hand.

Penniless and destitute, well, that's how she is now.

"Zhao Feng, go to the cashier and pay some silver for the princess." He turned to give orders.

Liu Ruoxi hurriedly stopped: "no, you don't go, I don't. These are what I gave you. If you give money, you will humiliate me. You have helped me several times, and I really can't give you anything decent to thank you. This is my heart. "

She doesn't like the women who treat themselves cheaply because of money. Those who get great material satisfaction often complain that they don't get love. She wants to ask, does money have so many functions?

A gentleman loves money in a right way. She just wants to get more and better through her own efforts, and then live a happier life.

"Your problem can be solved in a few days. But will you not be afraid to live in a house that has been empty for so long? " Jun Muchen inquired. Qin Rui's former residence is not small.

"Really?" Liu Ruoxi's eyebrows and eyes were smiling. She was more comfortable with her own things.

She is not afraid of loneliness or coldness. She knows who is sincere to her son in the Shangshu mansion.

Jun Mu Chen nodded. In a word, he told his father that since Anning Hou had no children, let Liu Ruoxi take care of the family business!

Her hand clapped heavily on Jun Muchen's shoulder, "thank you!"

With her own family and silver in her hand, her life will be much better.

Jun Mu Chen's body shook. The girl was a little too much!

"Liu Ruoxi, if you want to thank the king, shall we change our way?" Jun Mu Chen frowned slightly. He always felt that he was the one who was often robbed.

"Haven't I already promised to make a promise? You can't wait? " Liu Ruoxi asked unobstructed.

She is now an underage girl in her previous life. Is he ready to destroy flowers?

"Cough," Jun Mu Chen coughed repeatedly. He really didn't mean that! Zhao Feng had stopped going at the beginning, but he was frightened when he heard Jun Mu Chen coughing.

"My Lord, is this going to happen? Alas, why doesn't lord Guan come at this time? " He carefully helped Jun Muchen to sit down.

Jun Mu Chen waved his hand again and again. He was not ill. He was frightened by the girl.