The reborn medical concubine is not easy to mess with

As soon as these remarks were made, the atmosphere in the wing became awkward. Zheng Minghui's face became stiff: "Brother, do you want me to take responsibility?"

"Why not!" Xiang Ruye said annoyingly, raising her eyebrows.

The meaning is obvious. You have looked at my body, so you should be "responsible" for me.

Zheng Minghui murmured to herself with shame: "If, if that jealous person hears this, I'm afraid the jealous person will be overturned..."

These remarks were neither big nor small, but they happened to fall into Xiang Ruye's ears. His face changed and his gaze fell on Zheng Minghui's face like a torch. Seeing that Zheng Minghui was absent-minded, she felt a little panicked in her heart. For a moment, Zheng Minghui felt The world was spinning, and when she came to her senses, she was already pressed under her by Xiang Ruye...

He raised his eyes to look at Xiang Ruye, and a faint voice came into his ears: "Senior brother, you, what are you doing?"

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Xiang Ruye stretched out her hand to touch Zheng Minghui's cheek, and her soft voice reached her ears. The voice was seductive: "Ying'er, when you saved me back then, how could you... Remember what you said?"

The words of these remarks were categorical and decisive, and every word struck his ears like thunder. They surged into Zheng Minghui's heart like a scourge.

Zheng Minghui suddenly fell into deep thought. Back then, when she was still young and had just gained a reputation as a "medicine that can cure diseases" in the world, she helped Xiang Ruye get rid of the poison hidden in her body. Well, I will repay you with a spring of water!"

She lifted his chin and said jokingly: "I should pledge my life to you for saving my life!"

I thought that based on his personality, he would not respond, but instead he bowed his hands and looked extremely serious: "If Ying'er is willing to settle down with me in the future, I will marry Ying'er as my wife..."

……

These remarks swirled in Zheng Minghui's mind, and her gaze fell on Xiang Ruye like a torch, and she quickly explained: "Well, I was just making a joke with my senior brother, but you actually took it seriously!"

She suddenly felt like she wanted to cry without tears. She really didn't expect that her senior brother would remember her unintentional words.

joke?

These remarks fell into Xiang Ruye's ears, and his eyes fell on Zheng Minghui. He had cared about it for so many years, but now, she only said that it was a "joke"

For a moment, he felt like there was a stone pressing down on his heart, which made him panic, but his hands were restless and touched Zheng Minghui's skin. The skin was so smooth that people couldn't put it down.

First he touched his face, then his neck...

Being touched by Xiang Ruye, Zheng Minghui felt a tingling feeling in her heart. Her hand grabbed Xiang Ruye's hand to stop him from continuing...

However, now that the spell in Xiang Ruye's body has been lifted, her internal strength is slowly recovering. She holds Zheng Minghui's hand with her backhand and raises her hands above her head. Zheng Minghui wants to struggle, but can't. She raises her head to look at Xiang Ruye. The look in his eyes suddenly gave me a "cold feeling" in my heart, and a "yin swishing" feeling on my back.

Although she broke through the seal, the power of the God of War in her body has not yet been restored, and her soul has not yet gathered. She is still no match for Xiang Ruye.

Being imprisoned by him, Xiang Ruye's eyes fell on Zheng Minghui's seductive red lips, and she suddenly kissed Zheng Minghui's lips...

A soft feeling swept over me immediately,

His mind went blank, and he forgot to resist for a moment. Is he serious?

After half a minute of injecting the incense, Xiang Ruye's eyes fell on Zheng Minghui's face like a torch, and a hoarse voice came into her ears: "Ying'er, I want to get married to you?"

These remarks were made to seek Zheng Minghui’s consent.

Xiang Ruye's lips retreated, and Zheng Minghui's blurred eyes gradually returned to normal. Hearing these remarks, she flatly refused: "This is absolutely not allowed!"

"Senior brother, you should have seen that the man next to me just now is my future husband. If anything happens to me and senior brother, according to his nature, he must give you this blue sky garden to me. You can't lift it..." In desperation, Zheng Minghui could only move Xuanyuan Hanyue out.

The words of these remarks were categorical and decisive, and every word was like thunder piercing the ears. It was like a turbulent flood and a beast, and it was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart of Xiang Ruye.

Suddenly the fragrance was like night, and my heart ached, and only the words Zheng Minghui had said categorically came to mind.

"What if Ying'er and I forcefully have a relationship? Will he want Ying'er?" Xiang Ruye's eyes fell on Zheng Minghui like a torch, and she unexpectedly said this. Even Zheng Minghui was shocked. Senior brother, he, It's not his personality to say such things.

"Senior brother, you can't!" Zheng Minghui said these explosive words decisively.

Hearing these remarks, Xiang Ruye's face suddenly became gloomy, and she leaned close to Zheng Minghui's earlobe: "Ying'er, let me test him for you. How about him?"

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Minghui felt a "chill" in her heart and a "yin swish" in her back.

"You... um..."

Before the words could be spoken, Zheng Minghui's lips were sealed, blocking what she was about to say.

In Zheng Minghui's mind, what he said just now, "How about I test him for you?"

Zheng Minghui felt some resistance to Xiang Ruye's touch. Xiang Ruye noticed her resistance and couldn't help but intensify her offensive, swallowing her up bit by bit...

The curtain slowly fell, covering the intertwined figures inside. When Zheng Minghui came back to her senses, she tried her best to push Xiang Ruye away, but somehow he couldn't be beaten. Only then did she realize that her current strength , not his opponent at all.

He leaned closer to Zheng Minghui and whispered in a low voice: "I won't do anything to you? You just need to sleep well now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Ruye touched Zheng Minghui's sleeping point. Within a moment, Zheng Minghui fell asleep. Xiang Ruye hugged Zheng Minghui's body, placed a kiss on her forehead and murmured: "My Ying'er is so resistant to me, so different from the Ying'er before!"

As night fell, the entire Blue Mountain Villa was shrouded in darkness. Xuanyuan Hanyue at the door saw that Zheng Minghui had been staying in the wing room for several hours and did not come out. Worry, it has only been a few hours, when the saint was treating the leader, she stayed in the wing for three days and three nights!"

In order to comfort Xuanyuan Hanyue, Jingxun told what happened in the past.

These words took deep roots in Xuanyuan Hanyue's heart. A man and a woman stayed alone in a wing room for three days. So what else were they doing besides treatment?

I started to think wildly.

"The saint was only six years old at that time! Her reputation as a cure-all for her illness had just begun..."

In order to understand Xuanyuan Hanyue's thoughts, Jingxun added another sentence.

Six years old!

So, thinking about it, I wouldn’t do too much to a six-year-old child!

With such a thought, Xuanyuan Hanyue felt relieved.