Princess Consort Is No Pushover

He looked at her affectionately, "Yue'er, this is the best birthday gift I have ever received."

Yun Ruoyue's little face blushed, she didn't expect that she would actually kiss him proactively.

"Oh, the cake smells, it must be baked." As soon as Yun Ruoyue smelled the scent of bread, she hurried to the stove and took out the cake with tongs.

The cake was baked slightly yellow, soft to the touch, and baked just right.

Chu Xuanchen looked at this miraculous food with a look of surprise. He didn't know how many things Yue'er had that he didn't know.

After Yun Ruoyue set the cake, she suddenly glanced at Chu Xuanchen and found that when his hand was touching his face, she actually applied the cream to his face. She couldn't help but laugh, "Your face There is cream, you got cream."

"Really?" Chu Xuanchen hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and then reached out his hand to touch it, and put the cream on his face again.

"Hahaha, you are so stupid." Yun Ruoyue's laughter grew even louder.

"How dare you laugh at being a husband, and say that you are a stupid husband." Chu Xuanchen smiled evilly, and suddenly wiped some cream with his hand, and then applied it to her face.

"Ah, help, no, no." Yun Ruoyue quickly screamed and fled to the side, but Chu Xuanchen was willing to let her go.

His long legs rushed quickly, and he took her into his arms. Then, he lowered his head, looked at the white cream on her lips, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Don't move, let my husband clean your face for you. Cream on top."

As he said, he lowered his eyes, held her lips domineeringly, and began to eat the cream on her lips.

A scorching breath hit her face, Yun Ruoyue only felt that her heart was about to melt away.

This guy actually ate all the cream on her lips. The cream was so sweet and fragrant, she couldn't help taking a bite, but he found the opportunity and kissed her deeply.

Suddenly, Chu Xuanchen picked her up and went straight to the next room.

As soon as he entered the door, he bolted the door.

Yun Ruoyue's heart tightened, "What are you doing when you close the door?"

"Don't let others disturb us. Xiaodie said that your feet were blistering in order to find me herbal medicine. Let me take a look at your feet first," Chu Xuanchen said, and hugged her to the bed while he took off. She dropped her shoes and socks and checked them carefully.

As soon as Chu Xuanchen checked, he saw a small red bubble popping up on Yun Ruoyue's heel, and he said distressedly: "I'll put some medicinal oil on you."

"No, no, it's okay, it's just a small bubble." Yun Ruoyue said blushing.

Ask him, the noble prince, to put medicine on her feet, will it bother him too much?

"It's okay, don't have a psychological burden. Since this king has married you, he should take care of you!" Chu Xuanchen said, and took out a bottle of medicated oil from the medicine box next to him, and then took a cotton swab.

He glanced at this cotton swab. It was so amazing. He hadn't seen it before. He saw Yun Ruoyue used it, so he followed her, dipping some medicated oil on the cotton swab and gently rubbing it on her feet. Paint it up.

A cool feeling hit her heart, Yun Ruoyue immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and her feet didn't hurt so much.

Chu Xuanchen wiped it, and Yun Ruoyue let out a painful cry. He quickly asked, "Is it painful?"

"No, just a little bit, it's okay." Yun Ruoyue looked at his gentle and careful manner, her heart melted.

Don't look at Chu Xuanchen's appearance being very domineering, but when he rubbed the medicine, he was very light and gentle, for fear of hurting her.