The strange female partner in Quick Wear is too sexy

Jimo Li held the person in his arms and coaxed him softly.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have hurt you."

Jimo Li clumsily coaxed Sheng Rao. Ever since he was a child, he had never even held a woman's hand, let alone coaxed a woman, except Sheng Rao.

Jimoli's tone was somewhat helpless and doting.

He didn't expect that this little woman would cry just because he raised his voice a little.

When Sheng Rao heard Jimo Li's words, she cried even harder.

"Master, you are right. It is my fault that I have made my wife unhappy."

"You shouldn't get into trouble with Lady Lian because of your slave."

"Besides, a slave has a low status and is not worth it at all."

Sheng Rao said, and withdrew from Jimoli's arms without leaving a trace.

Feeling empty in his arms, Jimo Li frowned and looked at Sheng Rao.

This woman still couldn't open her heart to him.

Sheng Rao lowered his eyebrows and looked honest, which really made Jimoli angry.

Is he that unbearable?

Why does she look down on him so much!

If she had left other women alone, she would have tried her best to seduce him.

Fortunately, he came back in a hurry. After meeting his grandmother, he went directly to her courtyard to see her.

Jimo Li felt that Sheng Rao's heart seemed to be unable to warm up.

It has been a few months since she became his first-in-law, but her heart is still as calm as ever.

Even the attached room seemed to have completed its mission.

Jimo Li was upset. He had never felt like this before. It felt like something was blocking his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Jimo Li stepped forward and directly picked up Sheng Rao and carried her back to the house.

"Come on, go ask the doctor to come over!"

Jimo Li ordered in a cold voice.

Zhichun and Zhixia were startled by Jimo Li's sudden movement.

After the two of them heard Jimo Li's words, they quickly came back to their senses.

"Yes, slave, go now!"

Zhichun quickly responded and then left the small courtyard quickly.

Jimo Li put Sheng Rao on the bed, then reached out and gently lifted Sheng Rao's chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"I have made you feel wronged. Don't worry, this will never happen again in the future."

Jimo Li looked at Sheng Rao with a serious tone as he made a promise to her.

When Sheng Rao heard Jimo Li's words, his eyes flashed, wondering what Jimo Li would do.

After all, Lian Wan'er is the daughter of the prime minister and the heroine of this story.

"Master, I just want to live a peaceful life in the future."

After hearing this, Jimo Li felt annoyed again. After all she said, her heart was still not with her, and until now, she had not made any other demands on herself.

I never thought about asking for rewards or status.

But he couldn't get angry at her.

Jimo Li only felt sorry for Sheng Rao. She felt that she valued her own status too much and regarded herself as too humble, so that she did not dare to ask for anything else.

Jimo Li reached out and gently touched Sheng Rao's cheek. His movements were gentle and doting, as if he were treating a rare treasure.

Sheng Rao just sat quietly, letting Jimo Li touch her cheek. If it weren't for the calmness in her eyes, Jimo Li might have felt that she had him in her heart.

At this time, Zhichun had already walked in with the doctor.

"Meet the general."

As soon as the doctor entered the door, he quickly saluted Jimo Li.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and show her face quickly."

Jimo Li said, pointing to Sheng Rao who was sitting on the bed.

After hearing what Jimo Li said, the doctor hurriedly walked to Sheng Rao and began to diagnose and treat her.

Zhixia took a handkerchief and put it on Shengrao's wrist.

The doctor stepped forward to feel Sheng Rao's pulse, and then took a closer look at her injured cheek.

After a while, the doctor retracted his hand and cupped his hand towards Jimo Li.

"Back to the general, this lady is fine. She just has some redness and swelling on her cheek. She looks seriously injured. I will prescribe some anti-swelling ointment later. Apply it for a few days and the swelling will subside."

"Ah."

Jimo Li responded calmly, "It's fine if nothing happens." Then he waved to the doctor to go down and prescribe medicine.

Zhichun left with the doctor, waiting to come back with the medicine.

After the doctor left, Jimo Li looked at Sheng Rao again. His eyes, which had always been full of violence, were now full of tenderness.

When he came back from the border, what he thought about most was the woman in front of him. Even at the border, this woman's figure appeared in his mind every night.

"Don't worry, you can put ointment on your face and it will be fine. Next time, don't just stand there and let someone hit you."

"Rao'er, you are my general's woman. I don't want you to be bullied by others, otherwise I will feel bad."

"I also know that you have always cared about your low status, but this general has never said that to me. In my eyes, you are my woman."

Jimo Li's voice was deep, and every word touched people's hearts.

But where is the social status of this dynasty, no matter how much he doesn't care, in the feudal and powerful society, Sheng Rao's status will always be the lowest and most humble.

If in the future, Jimo Li really marries a real wife and the mistress takes charge of the house, her life will still be in the hands of the mistress in the end.

Sheng Rao twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly and said with a smile: "I know, I know."

Jimo Li looked at Sheng Rao's forced smile and felt helpless. He had already made a promise to her, so why didn't she believe it?

Jimo Li originally wanted to say something, but at this time, Zhichun came back with the ointment.

"General, madam, the ointment is back."

Jimoli nodded: "Bring it, you two, please step back first."

When Zhichun and Zhixia heard this, they quickly retreated out of the door and closed the door.

Jimo Li opened the medicine jar. There was white paste inside, and the smell was not unpleasant.

"Come, I'll give you some medicine."

Jimoli scooped up a little ointment with his hand, raised his hand and gently applied the ointment on Sheng Rao's red and swollen face.

During the whole process, Sheng Rao never cried out about pain.

Jimo Li knew that as a grown man, his hands would inevitably be a little heavy.

But Sheng Rao just endured it and didn't dare to make a sound in front of him.

Because Sheng Rao knew that crying just now was her greatest indulgence, and she had to recognize her status.

Jimoli sighed helplessly.

"I will go on another expedition in a few days."

"I won't come back so soon this time."

This time Jimo Li will come back, completely to make arrangements before the expedition.

The border is in crisis and barbarians are invading. This time he needs to station for a long time to protect the border.

After hearing this, Sheng Rao raised his head and looked at Jimo Li.

"Master..."

In the end, Sheng Rao bit her lip and said nothing.

But she knew that maybe when Jimo Li came back next time, the old lady would arrange a marriage for him.