Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

Immediately afterwards, Di Qing ordered coldly:
"Jiang Xun, leave Momo to me, go and see if Xi Feng is hurt."

"Ah? I... this... that..."

Jiang Xun instantly petrified in place. She frowned and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable reason to reject Di Qing's proposal.

Seeing that Di Qing had dragged Chu Qianmo away, she didn't dare to resist Di Qing's order, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards Xi Feng.

Chu Qianmo was dragged back to the room by Di Qing, and when the room was closed with a "bang", Chu Qianmo heard Xi Feng's heart-piercing cry from downstairs:

"Jiang Xun, I just asked you to rub it for me, there is no need to loosen the bone—"

Chu Qianmo couldn't help but walked to the window curiously... On the green lawn against the blue sky and white clouds, Jiang Xun in a white coat was sitting astride Xi Feng's body, and Xi Feng's hands were held back by Jiang Xun. Pulling heavily, Jiang Xun pulled his whole body into a bow, and at the same time, his cry of killing a pig resounded throughout the Emperor Castle instantly.

That funny situation made Chu Qianmo couldn't help but smile, and his originally heavy heart suddenly felt a little lighter.

However, just as Chu Qianmo was watching with relish, Di Qing suddenly closed the curtains of the room.

Chu Qianmo looked back in surprise. At this time, Di Qing had already turned on the light. He turned to look at Chu Qianmo, his eyes were dim, and his thin lips drew a slight arc:
"Take off your clothes, I'll give you medicine."

"what?"

Chu Qianmo didn't notice that Di Qing would say such words at all, and for a while, she didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Seeing that Di Qing was walking towards her step by step, she subconsciously stepped back step by step, and then retreated to the edge of the bed... At this time, Di Qing was already standing in front of her like a mountain.

There was an unreadable emotion in his eyes, and he didn't tell Chu Qianmo what he wanted to do:
"It's so slow, let me do it."

Di Qing's eyes were like waves rolling up from the surface of a lake. Before Chu Qianmo could react, his hand had already circled behind Chu Qianmo.

His cold fingers instantly touched Chu Qianmo's smooth skin, and Chu Qianmo felt a chill on the back of her neck. Then, she heard the sound of the zipper being pulled open, and it sounded in the room!
The chill on her back made her exclaim involuntarily, and at the same time she subconsciously protected her chest, the goose-yellow skirt on her body fell to the ground.

Wearing thin underwear like this, she stood in front of Di Qing at a loss, when she raised her eyes, she saw Di Qing's silent and deep eyes like black holes.

"You...what are you doing?"

Suddenly being stripped of his clothes, Chu Qianmo was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

"This is the skirt that Shang Jiachen gave you? Since he gave it to you, why don't you just throw it away."

Di Qing glanced at the short skirt, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Before Chu Qianmo could react, Di Qing picked up the goose-yellow skirt, walked to the window, and threw it out of the window.

The blowing wind made Chu Qianmo tremble all over, and she quickly pulled the quilt to cover her snow-white body.

She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, with a kind of embarrassment that all important parts were seen.

But less than ten seconds after picking up her self-esteem, the bed was lifted again. She was so frightened that she turned her head and looked at Di Qing in horror, subconsciously covering her chest with her hands.

I don't know what Di Qing wants to do...

In the end, what she didn't expect was that there was a box of bright white ointment on Di Qing's hand.

At the same time, she was fully armed like a hedgehog, which made Di Qing laugh out loud:
"Relax, I'm just giving you medicine."

Di Qing's words made Chu Qianmo relax his guard at first glance.

But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong.

Her figure is obviously very good, she should be concave, and she should be convex, but he actually said that she has no sexual interest...

A trace of indescribable depression secretly surged in Chu Qianmo's heart.

She had no choice but to do what Di Qing said and obediently lay down on the bed.

Although she gained Shang Jiachen's trust this time, the suffering she suffered in Meilan has now become a mark on her back.

After Chu Qianmo got down on the ground, the scars on her back that were pierced by glass shards appeared densely in front of Di Qing. Did Di Qing prepare himself mentally, or was he overwhelmed by the deep or shallow scars? He gasped in shock.

This woman, with her back scratched like this, can still act calmly with Shang Jiachen... While Di Qing was a little amazed in his heart, the hand that was applying the ointment suddenly became softer unconsciously.

The ointment is cold and feels like jelly. It was spread on Chu Qianmo's back by Di Qing's gentle fingers. At first, Chu Qianmo was so cold that he couldn't help shivering. Then he felt a feeling of enjoying the spa. General comfort.

Although some parts with deep wounds were slightly tingling, Di Qing's fingers were very soft, light and soft, which made Chu Qianmo feel an inexplicable calm in his originally restless heart.

"This ointment is a mixture of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine, right? It's very similar to the skin repair ointment developed by Hanya. Wait, is this..."

Chu Qianmo was familiar with the scent of this ointment, she habitually analyzed the ingredients, and as a result, she suddenly found that this ointment had exactly the same ingredients and smell as a skin repair ointment invented by Hanya. But just now she clearly saw that the ointment was printed with the true color trademark, and she jumped up in shock for a moment.

But soon, she was pressed on the bed by Di Qing again, and while he was smearing her back, Di Qing casually responded:

"Why, do you think this smell is very familiar?"

Di Qing's words confirmed Chu Qianmo's guess.

"This skin repair cream, Hanya, has applied for a patent, so you are plagiarizing."

Out of love for Hanya from the bottom of his heart, Chu Qianmo instinctively protected Hanya.

"This true color skin repairing cream was invented by Jiang Xun, the most outstanding biomedical doctor in true color. The patent and various qualifications have been reviewed and approved. Can something with a patent be called plagiarism? Besides, you have already cooperated with me now. For company. Han Ya, it has nothing to do with you."

Hanya, it has nothing to do with you...

Diqing's sharp and straightforward words made Chu Qianmo's heart feel worse for a while.

She quickly recognized the sadness of reality... Yes, before she regained Hanya, she had nothing to do with Hanya.

Now she lives in Diqing's Emperor's Castle, relying on Diqing's pity, her cousin has also been used by Diqing, which means that she has completely stood on the opposite side of Hanya, and she can no longer take Hanya as her Starting point to consider any problem.

Realizing this, Chu Qianmo's mood fell into a trough again. She closed her eyes and said nothing, silently enduring the coldness on her back.

Di Qing's fingertips pressed lightly on her back from the beginning to the end, and after that, he wanted to check the wounds on other parts of her body.

He didn't think about anything, and said lightly:
"Turn over."

"Don't, I'll just do it myself—"

Chu Qianmo suddenly felt her scalp go numb, she said bravely.

She had never had such intimacy with a man before, and she was already embarrassed enough, if she turned over to face him again, wouldn't it make her even more embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Di Qing had already moved at this time, he dragged Chu Qianmo's frail and thin body, and turned her body over without saying a word.

He had already unbuttoned her bodice before applying medicine to her back, but this matter had been ignored by them.

Therefore, the moment Chu Qianmo was turned over, it directly caused the tragedy that the corset fell off...

Two round flowers jumped out like little white rabbits, Diqing's Adam's apple rolled, and an indescribable emotion appeared in his dark pupils instantly!