Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Yu Shu, who was a bit of a scumbag, did not dare to meet He Nanjin's eyes.

"Too early." She gave a reason.

Knowing that Yu Shu was looking for a reason without distraction, He Nanjin still couldn't get angry with her when she looked at people.

He Nanjin wrapped her long arms around Yu Shu's slender waist, held her in her arms, gently lifted her chin, and approached her and said.

"There is already chaos in the north, and it may not be long before it will affect Haicheng. I will do my best to protect Shu'er, but I am also afraid of accidents. Can Shu'er feel sorry for me a little bit, and even if I have an accident, I will give it to you." Let me keep this in mind, even if I go down, I can stay there with peace of mind and not disturb Shu'er's peaceful life."

The man's words were extremely light, but extremely heavy, with the tone of a man about to go to the battlefield telling his last words.

Yu Shu looked at the person, blinked her eyes, and pressed her forehead against the other's, letting their breaths blend together.

"No fever? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Her voice was gentle and soft, as if it could clear away all the gloom, He Nanjin's forehead was getting closer to hers, seeing the bright red that was so close that he could swallow it with just a little step forward, his eyes darkened, and he suppressed it.

That place is softer than He Nanjin imagined, and it also has the sweetness of hibiscus cake, which makes people want to eat it.

After an unknown amount of time, He Nanjin let go.

At that time, the strong catnip breath, like a heat wave, poured into Yu Shu's body along with her lips, so that she had no strength at all, so she had to soften her body and be held by someone to avoid slipping to the ground.

Yu Shu's slightly parted blushes were too red, her lips still glistening with water, panting lowly, she leaned feebly on the man's generous arms, her tender white fingers gripped the man's clothes, making a dissatisfied sound.

"It's all swollen."

Perhaps the air has been robbed for too long, and Yu Shu's voice is very soft, especially when she raised her head to look at people, her eyes were stained with wet red marks, her lips were also dark in color, and some teeth marks could be seen on them if she got too close .

He Nanjin's gaze couldn't help but increase a little temperature, his fingers lightly stroked the flesh of the lips that had been run over countless times, and stuck to the corner of the lips, sincerely apologizing.

"My fault."

"Of course it's your fault." Yu Shu, who felt a little pain on her lips when she spoke, glared at him, buried her head in his arms, and never kissed again.

"Shu'er, will you marry me?" He Nan asked in a begging tone, holding the charming girl in his arms, putting his head on her shoulder.

Yu Shu found that she didn't have much ability to refuse such catnip.

She touched her slightly swollen lips and let out a low murmur.

"Ah."

He Nanjin's body was stunned for two seconds, and then ecstasy struck, he hugged the delicate person in his arms tightly, and calmed down the beating heart in his chest.

"Thank you, thank you Shu'er."

……

A few days passed quickly, and soon it was Mrs. He's birthday.

It's another birthday, and I know there will be a happy event in the Commander's Mansion in the near future. Mrs. He's face is full of happiness this day, and she looks a lot younger. The ladies who came to the banquet couldn't help asking how she used it recently. What maintenance prescription.

"I don't take care of anything, I just celebrate my birthday, and I feel happy, so my face looks more radiant."

How could the wives believe it, and still slander her for hiding it.

"Madam He, don't fool us. Who doesn't know that the commander's mansion has tossed a lot of medicine fields and planted a lot of medicinal materials. There are also doctors coming and going in the mansion every day, and it's not surprising that they come up with some skin-nourishing prescriptions. thing."

"Mrs. He, don't hide it. Let me tell you. The prescription is still on the shelf. If you sell it, we can lose Mrs. He's money, right?"

Throughout the ages, women have always attached great importance to their faces.

I didn't hear someone say that, but the more I thought about it, the more reasonable it became. I really felt that the Commander's Mansion had tossed out some secret recipe for nourishing the skin, and I wanted to try it out.

After all, with the power of the commander's office, it is not too difficult to find some lost prescription.