The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Don't worry, we'll get out of here soon!" She promised.

The fire dragon knew that it was hard to change anything, so he had to say yes, turned around and walked out quickly.

When he went out to the corridor, he took a deep breath. He secretly resented that he was not promising. He could not say anything in the face of song Qingqing. What's more tragic was that he was still shy. God, such a strange emotion would appear on him. It was really shocking.

When night came, the whole palace lit a red candle, and there was a trace of uneasiness in the silence.

Shangguanrui squints at Song Yihuan standing in front of her. At this time, she is wearing a simple plain dress and combs the same hairstyle as song Qingqing. If she is not already very familiar with her body, I'm afraid he will mistake the person in front of her for song Qingqing.

"If there were six or seven images in the past, now it is ninety-nine percent." Shangguanrui, dressed in black, says with satisfaction.

Song Yihuan felt uneasy: "king, do you really like her?"

"Well, come here!" Shangguanrui waved to her.

Song Yihuan obediently walked over and nestled in his arms.

Shangguanrui carefully looked at her face, fingers from her skin inch by inch brush, straight let her breathing all follow disorderly up.

"King, Qing'er is afraid." She trembled all over her body and said that she was not afraid of the fake. After all, it was the fire dragon that let her tempt. But her Kung Fu was very powerful. She was worried that if something went wrong, what would he do.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you trust me? " Shangguanrui's face was slightly displeased.

"No!" Song Yihuan quickly hugged his neck, pressed his cheek and said, "you know, the fire dragon is very powerful. Even if you give him the overpowering drug, Qing'er doesn't have as much strength as him. What if Qing'er can't resist?"

Shangguanrui tightly pursed thin lips up: "silly girl, you used to do things this king does not mind, how can you mind now?"

After hearing this, song Yihuan's small face suddenly turned pale and ugly.

Shangguanrui reached out to hook her nose and said, "don't worry, I won't let him really meet you. What we said is just acting? You just have to show that you're being bullied by him. "

He looked up at the jumping candle and urged: "it's late. Go quickly. Remember to send a signal to the king when it's done."

"I see!" Song Yihuan forced to bite the lip, this just slowly walked out.

Under the corridor, the red lantern reflected her pale face. She squeezed her fingers and hesitated for a long time before walking towards the fire dragon's room.

Fire dragon is practicing. At this time, he has taken off his coat and revealed his strong chest muscles.

His skin was dark, and his sweat flowed slowly down his textured muscles, which showed his wild beauty.

Song Yihuan reaches for her hand and knocks on the door. After a moment of tension, she sees a strong man dressed in clothes in front of her.

"Song San? What are you doing here? " He looked at her in shock.

Song Yihuan gently hooked his lips: "I have something to discuss with you. Don't you invite me in?"

The fire dragon looks at her doubtfully, but seeing her thin clothes, he says in a hurry: "OK, come in quickly."

The room is warm. After Song Yihuan enters the room, he closes the door tightly.

Fire dragon way: "you sit for a while, I go to make tea for you."

"Good!" Song Yihuan answered in a hurry, looking for his usual tea bowl. When she saw the left side, she quickly opened the half open lid and threw a pill into it.

The white pill went into the water and melted in an instant.

The fire dragon brought out the hot tea, respectfully put it in Song Yihuan's hand, and said in a deep voice: "how? Still thinking about the day? Didn't I tell you that? No matter what reason you stay here, I will listen to you. "

Song Yihuan blinked and looked at him with bright eyes and asked, "Why are you so good to me?"

Fire dragon heart a jump, subconsciously looked up at her one eye, but her eyes are too hot, almost let him irresistible.

Instead of answering, he picked up the tea bowl on his left and drank all the cold tea in it.

Song Yihuan looked at his rolling throat with a sharp smile in his mouth.

After drinking the cold tea, Huolong obviously felt that the cool of the cold tea had extinguished the flame on him. He looked at Song Yihuan seriously and said, "how can I ask such a strange question today?"

Song Yihuan anxiously grasped his big hand: "I want to know the answer, please tell me, OK?"

It's not right, it's not right. Reason makes fire dragon realize that song San is not right in front of him, but he can't have any chance to doubt it. Her soft body immediately sticks to it.

"Fire dragon, you like me, don't you?" Her hands climbed up to his strong chest muscles and pinched them back and forth.

The fire dragon takes a breath of cold air and wants to let the reason come back, but for some reason, the body has a layer upon layer of heat wave.

"Are you suffering? Huolong, I pity you so much. Why don't I just make you comfortable for a while? " Her voice murmured like thunder in his ear.

Fire dragon's brain suddenly completely lost his reason, he said nothing, directly will song Yihuan hold in the horizontal, throw to the bed.

Song Yihuan tightly grasped the bedding under his body and saw his red eyes.

"Do you know who I am?" she asked in a trembling voice

"Song San!" He gritted his teeth.

Song Yi's heart is a horizontal, directly rushed to past, wrapped his neck.

The curtain fell, and he domineered around her whole body.

Song Yihuan's forehead is in layers of cold sweat. It's only at this time that she remembers that she hasn't sent a signal with Guan Rui. She quickly reaches out her hand to push the fire dragon away.

However, she underestimated him in the end. Even if he was treated with medicine, his strength was amazing. Her hands were like tongs, which made her unable to move.

"Fire dragon, would you wait a moment? I'm thirsty and want to drink water." Song Yihuan was almost ready to cry.

Fire dragon has no mind, how can hear her cry, he still refused to let her go.

At the critical moment, song Yihuan bites his shoulder hard. He snorts in pain and subconsciously dodges to one side.

Take advantage of this opportunity, she difficult to get up, quickly picked up the tea cup from the table to the ground.

Shangguanrui, who is hiding outside, hears the news and quickly leads people to break the door, while song Yihuan bursts into his arms with a howl.

"Stop crying. What's going on?" Shangguanrui wrapped her in his cloak. Seeing the kiss mark on her small face, anyone can guess what just happened in the house.

Song Yihuan cried bitterly: "when Qing'er was walking outside, he met him. He insisted that Qing'er come to his room to sit down. He said that there was something important to say. Qing'er felt that he was a distinguished guest, so he didn't dare to refuse, so he followed him into his door. Unexpectedly, he made such a shameful move and asked the king to make the decision for me."