Dressed as a villain, I was coveted by the male protagonist

"Presumptuous!" Su Yanyuan yelled sharply, and raised his hand to push Jiang He away. The unsuspecting Jiang He was pushed away at once, and plunged into the medicine bath with his head up. The water sprayed all over the ground, and the lightly fluttering veil was also harmed innocently. The wet veil fell heavily, drop by drop.

Su Yanyuan's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and his fair cheeks also had a faint blush, as if a layer of gorgeous rouge had been applied. He stretched out his hand to cover his ears that had just been tortured, and Baiyu's small earlobes turned red at this moment. Dripping blood, there is still a tingling feeling on it.

Su Yanyuan's eyes were blurred, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Jiang He, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Su Yanyuan felt the chill in his eyes dissipate. Jiang He had sunk into the medicated bath for a while, and the ripples from the medicated bath had returned to calm, but Jiang He didn't show the slightest sign of getting up. yes......

At this time, Su Yanyuan couldn't care about the anger just now, and quickly reached out his hand to feel in the medicine bath, and when he felt a strong arm, he pulled him up with all his strength.

The broken hair on Jiang He's forehead was sticking to his face wetly, and the water droplets from the tip of his hair fell into the medicinal bath drop by drop. Pitiful.

Jiang He coughed a few times, his brows were tightly furrowed, his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something, seeing that he was still breathing, Su Yanyuan's panicked heart calmed down just now, and his red earlobes were still trembling slightly. It was hot, and I was suddenly out of breath.

Su Yanyuan reached out and patted Jiang He's face, trying to wake up this presumptuous brat. The moment his hand touched Jiang He's face, his fingertips curled up slightly from the heat of the skin.

"Why is it so hot? Hasn't the poison been detoxified? Could it be because the remaining poison in the body is attacking?"

Jiang He stretched out his hand to grab the hand on his face, Su Yanyuan subconsciously withdrew his hand, but Jiang He held it so tightly that he couldn't move it, Jiang He rubbed his hot face against the white and slender palm, and murmured softly Said: "It's so hot...so hot..."

Su Yanyuan paused when he pulled his hand. Jiang He couldn't be burning and hot all over because of the residual poison, so he was so close to me just now because he wanted to find something cool to cool down.That's right, his whole body was soaked in the hot medicine bath, and he was held tightly in my arms, who would he look for if he didn't look for me?

Su Yanyuan withdrew his hand slightly, carried Jiang He out of the medicated bath, found clean clothes to put on him casually, and then gently placed him on the bed. sweat.

Su Yanyuan took off all the drenched clothes on his body, and changed into a suit of ink-wash clothes embroidered with green bamboo. The long hem of the clothes poured down on the ground, and his wet black hair was casually scattered around his waist.

Su Yanyuan turned around and glanced at Jiang He, whose face was hot and red on the bed, and heaved a long sigh: "Jiang He should wait for me to change clothes in Japan, but now it's good, I not only help him change clothes, but also take a bath for him, my master Let this brat do it."

He turned his head and ordered outside the door: "Come here! Go and call me Doctor Yang."

Su Yanyuan was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, resting his slender, jade-white fingers on the lid of the celadon cup, slowly brushing off the tea leaves floating on the surface of the tea, the faint tea fragrance filled the air, and he took a sip of the tea.

Physician Yang put his hand on Jiang He's pulse, and after a while, his brows slowly frowned. It was true that the guard Jiang was suffering from residual poison, but it was impossible for it to occur so quickly. The residual poison seemed to be urged by someone's internal force.

Imperial Physician Yang glanced down at Jiang He, Jiang He bit his lip in pain, his lips were bitten by his teeth and blood overflowed, this look of suffering from residual poison did not look like someone who had nothing to do to seek guilt, Imperial Physician Yang turned his head Looking at Su Yanyuan, he shook his head hastily. His Royal Highness wanted to detoxify Guard Jiang at the expense of his own body. Both of them are fine, so maybe he made a wrong diagnosis.

Su Yanyuan noticed that someone was looking at him, and slowly put down the teacup. Following his gaze, he found that Imperial Physician Yang looked a bit solemn, and asked suspiciously, "Physician Yang, but Jiang He's condition has worsened?"

Imperial Physician Yang stepped forward, bowed and cupped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness, Jiang Shiwei is hot all over because of the early onset of residual poison on his body, but it is not a serious problem. You only need to take the decoction to remove the residual poison to suppress it." , His Highness also needs to take this decoction to relieve the suffering of residual poison."

Su Yanyuan nodded: "Okay, then bring the soup."

"Yes." Imperial Physician Yang stood up and retreated, looking up, he found that there seemed to be a few ambiguous red marks on the side of Su Yanyuan's neck, and those red marks were particularly conspicuous on the side of Bai Yu's flawless neck. A slender hand covered the side of the neck, blocking Doctor Yang's view.

"His Royal Highness, do you need ointment to remove scars on the side of your neck? The official made a kind of ointment for soothing hickeys, which is extremely effective for these hickey marks. It will take less than two days..."

"To shut up!"

Imperial Physician Yang was interrupted by Su Yanyuan gnashing his teeth before he could finish speaking. Imperial Physician Yang didn't know why he annoyed Su Yanyuan, and fell to his knees with a "plop", trembling with fright: "His Royal Highness, forgive me, Your Highness, forgive me!"

Su Yanyuan was disturbed by the cries and wolves begging for mercy, stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows, his cold and solemn eyes passed over Imperial Physician Yang's body, Imperial Physician Yang immediately understood his meaning, and closed his mouth tightly, but his body still couldn't restrain himself Live shivering.

Su Yanyuan picked up his lips, and said with a half-smile: "Prince Doctor Yang, the red mark on the side of my neck was accidentally bitten by a mosquito. Doctor Yang shouldn't talk about such a small matter, huh?" Peaceful There was a strong sense of threat in his tone.

Imperial Physician Yang nodded quickly: "Yes, I will keep my mouth shut." After speaking, he cupped his hands and saluted, and stepped forward to retreat.

"and many more!"

Physician Yang paused, his face turned pale, he turned around slowly, and asked bravely, "What orders does His Royal Highness have?"

Su Yanyuan's eyes were erratic, he put his fist on his lips and cleared his throat, and said, "When I send you the antidote to remove the remaining poison, just send me a piece of soothing ointment."

"Yes." Imperial Physician Yang turned around and left quickly, as if a ghost was chasing him behind him. When Imperial Physician Yang stepped out of the gate of the East Palace, he let out a long sigh of relief.

As a doctor, how could he fail to see what caused the red mark on the side of His Highness the Crown Prince's neck? The red mark was obviously caused by someone kissing him. He clearly remembered that when Guard Jiang took his pulse, the side of His Highness's neck was still red. The one without that red mark appeared only after detoxifying Guard Jiang. His Royal Highness dismissed everyone in the hall, and there were only His Highness and Guard Jiang in the hall. Could it be...

No wonder His Highness the Crown Prince would rather injure his noble body than personally detoxify Jiang Shiwei. It turns out that the two have such a relationship. I have heard that His Highness King An has a habit of breaking sleeves, but I never imagined that His Highness the Crown Prince also has such a habit. It's better to seal it tightly, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth.

Physician Yang stroked the beard on his chin, shook his head, and sighed deeply.

The moonlight outside the window is hazy, dotted with stars dotted the black thick night sky, the moon's silvery brilliance sprinkled down the earth, fell on the lush ginkgo trees, leaving a dark silhouette on the ground.

There is only one weak candle in the room, and the sapphire lotus incense burner on the table is floating with sandalwood smoke. There are two figures lying on the bed in the low hanging curtain, and the man lying beside the bed is full of heroism. Fengshen was handsome, and his strong arms tightly hugged the handsome man who was leaning on the bed.

Su Jingning quietly opened one eye, looked up at Xiao Jiugu who was hugging her, and slowly stretched out her hand and placed it in front of his eyes. There was no movement at all, and the palm of her hand could clearly feel Xiao Jiugu's long breathing. Slowly, eyes closed tightly.

very good!Xiao Jiugu fell asleep, this is the best time to steal the key, these two days he has been struggling, Xiao Jiugu still refuses to let him go, since begging Xiao Jiugu is not enough, then he can only do it himself It's time to make a living, such important things should be kept close to him, and the key should be on Xiao Jiugu's body.

Su Jingning put his hands on Xiao Jiugu's chest and slowly groped, his hands moved down slowly, searching carefully, for fear of missing the key.

When the hand touched the position of the abdominal muscle, Su Jingning couldn't help scratching it, a smile appeared on his lips, it felt good, but why did Xiao Jiugu's skin get hotter and hotter?Is it because the quilt is too thick?Why is there sweat on his forehead?

Su Jingning lifted the quilt covering Xiao Jiugu's body a bit, and turned his head to stare at Xiao Jiugu's sleeping face thoughtfully. Xiao Jiugu didn't have a key on him, so where would he hide the key?

The fine sweat from Xiao Jiugu's forehead slowly flowed down his cheeks, Su Jingning pulled up his sleeves and wiped it for him, the quilt was thrown off, he was wearing such thin clothes, how could he be so hot, wait... .

Su Jingning paused while wiping his sweat, yes, clothes!He took off his coat before going to bed, so the key might be inside the coat.

Su Jingning got up slightly, and at a glance, he saw the black clothes stacked neatly on the table next to the bed. If he wanted to get the clothes, he had to go past Xiao Jiu to get them. The most important thing now is how to loosen them. Xiao Jiu looked at the hand on my waist.

Su Jingning carefully opened the hand that was tightly locked around his waist. Seeing that the hand was about to leave his waist, he never thought that the originally loose arm quickly tightened, and Su Jingning bumped into Xiao Jiugu's body unexpectedly On his chest, he covered his red nose, looked up at Xiao Jiu, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't wake up.

Su Jingning held his breath, and opened Xiao Jiugu's well-articulated hands one by one. After a while, his slender waist was smoothly out of control, and he gently placed Xiao Jiugu's hands on the pillow.

Carefully stood up, picked up the iron chain with one hand, to prevent the iron chain from making noise due to the movement of the body, slowly raised one foot to step over Xiao Jiugu's body, just as he was about to lift the other foot, suddenly, The ankle was gripped tightly by a knuckle hand.