As a doctor, Qian You could tell right away that Liang Xi was holding back the pain.

How could this kind of pain be a normal phenomenon before menstruation!

Qian You wanted to reject Liang Xi's proposal, but seeing her in severe pain, the sweat on her forehead, the reddened corners of her eyes, and her increasingly pale face made him unable to refuse.

After hesitating for a moment, Qian You finally rejected Liang Xi's proposal.

He didn't dare to joke about the young lady's health!

He took two other medicines. The pain relief effect was not as good as painkillers, but the medicine worked quickly and had almost no side effects on the body.

He explained it to the two of them very quickly, and only after getting permission did he dare to take out the medicine in his hand.

Liang Xi took the medicine, and the female doctor called by Steward Ding hurriedly began to examine her.

Butler Ding went to the kitchen under Song Heqing's orders, and asked the aunt in the kitchen, like Liang Xi, what to eat.

The aunt in the kitchen is someone who has been there, they discussed it, and finally cooked the Wuhong soup with the best effect according to the suggestion of the oldest aunt.

After the physical examination, Liang Xi's abdominal pain improved a lot, but her face was still pale, making people feel distressed.

Xiaotao brought over the Wuhong Soup, and whispered to Song Heqing, "Sir, Sister Chen in the kitchen said that this soup will be helpful if you drink it before menstruation. You can feed your young lady some."

"Sister Chen said that the young lady has to drink a bowl every night these days, sir...you...you remember to supervise...supervise the young lady."

"En." Song Heqing responded lightly, took the celadon bowl, and fed the girl who was leaning on the bed gently with unskilled movements.

Liang Xi grabbed the blanket on her shoulders with both hands, and stared straight at him with red eyes.

Different from the enchanting and charming in the past, at this time she is full of fragility and tenderness, making people want to hold her in the palm of her hand and take good care of her after seeing her.

There was a faint smile on Song Heqing's upside-down face, and the indifferent eyes no longer existed. He put down the porcelain spoon in his hand, straightened her messy temples with his fingers, and asked in a warm voice, "What a shame!" Unfortunately, was this always the case before your menstruation?"

"Yeah." Liang Xi nodded, and said nonchalantly, "This is an old problem. I didn't take good care of myself in the first year of menstruation, and I fell into the root of the disease. Don't worry, it will be fine in the future."

A dark light flashed across Song Heqing's eyes, he put down the empty celadon bowl, leaned over and hugged Liang Xi.

Her black hair tied behind her head was still dripping water, and through the slightly open blanket, he could clearly see that a large area of ​​her clothes on her chest and back were soaked.

Go back to the bedroom.

Song Heqing carried her straight to the cloakroom, bent down and put her on the long soft stool, and picked out a pajamas of the same style as her and carried her in his hand.

"Honey, do you want to change my clothes?" Liang Xi buried half of her face in the blanket, raised her head, and looked at him with starry eyes.

Song Heqing lowered her eyes and gave a low "hmm".

The words fall.

The atmosphere in the cloakroom became a little delicate.

Liang Xi's pale little face was stained with two blushes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That... babe, I can do things like changing clothes myself." She coughed lightly, pulled off the blanket on her body, then stretched out her hand towards him, and said softly, "Hey, you put Give me the clothes, and I'll change myself."

Song Heqing raised her eyebrows, stood where she was, and looked at her with the corners of her lips curled into a half-smile.

Although he didn't say anything, Liang Xi inexplicably saw something else in his deep phoenix eyes.

.....

OK, OK, OK!

Isn't it just a change of clothes!It's okay!

Thinking about it, Liang Xi silently withdrew her arm, opened it voluntarily, raised her chin slightly, and said with blushing, "Forget it, I'm very tired today, I'll leave it to you to change clothes."

She is obviously very shy, but she still has to pretend to be calm.

The tsundere little Highness is indeed very likable.

The smile in Song Heqing's eyes deepened, but there was no expression on his face. He walked up to the girl, put the clothes in his hand on the soft stool, picked up the small white zipper hanging on her chest with his index finger, and with his fingertips Gently caress for a while.

His arms lowered slowly.

Not long after, a small white zipper hung down the girl's waist.

Through the gaps in the clothes, Song Heqing had a panoramic view of the alluring scenery in the gaps. His long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was an almost undetectable dark color in the bottom of the eyes, and the sexy Adam's apple slid up and down—

"It's a pity."

"Huh?" Liang Xi turned her head to look at the door, and when she heard his hoarse voice, her heart trembled violently.

Song Heqing pursed her thin crimson lips slightly, stroked the Buddhist beads on her wrist, and finally looked away, "It's okay."

With his long fingers, he pulled off the loose white belt on her shoulders, and as the long skirt slipped off, his breathing was obviously a little heavier.

At this time, the scenery in front of him...is a kind of torture for him.

Resisting the desire in his heart, he gently put on a white nightgown for the little highness, and then carried her out of the cloakroom.

Putting His Highness on the bed, he turned back to the bathroom, and when he came out again, he held a black hair dryer and towel in his hand.

Liang Xi hugged the pillow and sat obediently by the bed, quietly watching his every move.

"Xixi, come here." Song Heqing stood at the small table next to the bed, calling her warmly

Liang Xi's eyes fell on his long fingers holding the handle of the hair dryer, and after watching for two seconds, she moved towards him.

strangeness.

How did the little Buddha grow up!There is no flaw in the whole body!

Those hands are really really nice!

The blue veins on the back of the hand are just right, the roots are like jade, the joints are slender, and the neatly trimmed fingertips are slightly red. It is really a perfect work of art!

Well..

like...

Song Heqing untied the black rubber band holding her long hair, put it on her wrist casually, picked up a towel and wiped her long black hair.

At this time, neither of the two spoke, but the atmosphere was filled with pink bubbles.

After wiping for a long time, Song Heqing put down the towel, picked up the hair dryer, and ran his cold white long fingers through her ink-splashed hair.

outside the window.

The sky turned into a sea of ​​orange, the round sunset touched the ground, and trapezoidal clouds followed one after another.

Birds flew by, and the breeze carried a scent of flowers into the room.

The only sound in the bedroom was the hum of the hairdryer.

"Song Heqing." The girl's soft voice fell with the buzzing sound, she turned around, wrapped her arms around the man's thin waist, and gently rubbed her cheek against his waist, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Song Heqing caressed the long hair on the back of her head with her cold long fingers, and responded warmly, "Huh?"

"My stomach hurts, rub it for me."

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