The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Xiao Jingyu narrowed his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

He seemed to be a little wiser and more interesting than before.

Seeing him struggling to move towards the room with his injured foot, Xiao Jingyu picked him up from behind him.

Feng Jiayu's body lightened suddenly, startled, and subconsciously raised his arms around Xiao Jingyu's neck.

Xiao Jingyu jokingly said: "Aifei said not to be hugged by widows, it seems that the body is still very honest."

Feng Jiayu didn't struggle at all, and let him hold her peacefully.

Anyway, he really walked very reluctantly, and his chest was always painful. Now that he has a free tool man, why not do it?

Xiao Jingyu was a little surprised: "Why is my concubine so obedient all of a sudden?"

Feng Jiayu's eyes were a little dark, he closed his eyes and leaned against Xiao Jingyu's chest, and said stiffly: "Someone insists on being a mount for me, why should I have trouble with myself... I don't suffer... ...."

Xiao Jingyu smiled lowly, "Sure enough, I'm much smarter."

Feng Jiayu didn't speak any more.

Xiao Jingyu put him on the bed, only to realize that his face was too pale, his lips were lavender, and they were tightly pressed, as if he was enduring something.

Xiao Jingyu finally found out that something was wrong with him, his expression changed, and he patted his face lightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Jiayu knew that now was not the time for him to be stubborn, so he said weakly: "The chest... hurts...it seems, I can't breathe...."

Seeing Feng Jiayu clutching the skirt of his chest with one hand, panting with difficulty, Xiao Jingyu bent down, held those soft lips, and slowly breathed into his mouth .

After maintaining this for a while, Feng Jiayu finally felt better.

He struggled to open his eyes, met Xiao Jingyu's eyes that looked like clear water, and his heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that his slack eyes gradually became focused, Xiao Jingyu moved away from his lips, and straightened up: "How is it?"

Feng Jiayu looked at his thin lips stained with water, and belatedly realized what happened just now, with a burst of embarrassment on his face, turned his head away, and said awkwardly: "Okay, it's much better. .....Thank you......"

"Your heart pulse is still weak. The imperial doctor said that you should not exercise vigorously now."

The embarrassment on Feng Jiayu's face gradually faded, and he laughed at himself: "Hmph, who is to blame..."

Xiao Jingyu thought for a moment that he was talking about the fact that he ordered the coachman to bump into him, but then he realized that what he was talking about was the matter of Concubine Zheng finding fault today.

He stroked gently on his face where the finger marks hadn't disappeared: "The widow will not let her appear in front of you again next time."

"Oh."

Feng Jiayu curled his lips, not taking it seriously.

Seeing that he had slowed down, and the lavender lips had recovered a little color from the rubbing just now, Xiao Jingyu helped him roll up his trouser legs.

He is small and petite, with slender and white calves like a woman's, and small feet.

He grabbed his feet and lifted them up.

Feng Jiayu watched his focused eyes rest on his feet, feeling a little ashamed, curled up his toes unconsciously, wanted to shrink back, but was caught by him and couldn't move.

He raised his hand to cover Xiao Jingyu's eyes: "Don't look..."

Well, so perverted...

Xiao Jingyu teased and said: "My beloved concubine, don't be careless, I'm just looking at the injury for you."

Feng Jiayu was a little annoyed and became angry: "Bah - who is distracted? Don't talk nonsense..."

"Huh? Then what are you doing here..." Xiao Jingyu put his other hand on Feng Jiayu's left chest: "Dancing so fast?"

Feng Jiayu said in a rough voice, "Because I'm sick!"

Xiao Jingyu saw that he had almost teased him enough, so he pressed on the swollen ankle.

Feng Jiayu immediately let out a spineless "ah".

Xiao Jingyu touched it for a while, and concluded: "It seems that your luck is relatively good, and you didn't hurt your bones."

He suddenly became serious, which made Feng Jiayu a little uncomfortable for a while.

Die Hua fetched a basin of hot water early, and Xiao Jingyu put the basin of hot water beside the bed, and moistened a towel to apply on the swollen ankle.

Feng Jiayu reached out to get the towel: "I can do it myself, aren't you the king? Go and do your business, don't worry about me."

Xiao Jingyu opened his hand: "Didn't Concubine Ai say before, why should I have trouble with myself, why can't I think about it now?"

Feng Jiayu thinks about it, anyway, he wants to make himself feel better, restore his memory, and then tell him the news he wants to know. It's not too much to use him, right?

So the uncle put the feet on his legs like a grandfather, and enjoyed his services more comfortably.

Xiao Jingyu's legs froze for a moment, and his eyes darkened.

But Feng Jiayu didn't notice it at all, and moved a little uncomfortable because of the increased strength in his hand, "My leg is going to be broken by you..."

Feng Jiayu's words were interrupted, because Xiao Jingyu suddenly threw the towel back into the water, splashing a few drops of water.

He muttered in a low voice: "I'll just tell you once, and you'll quit your job...Tch, I've already said that I'm here by myself, it's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself..."

But Xiao Jingyu said to Diehua outside the door: "It's getting late, bring water here to bathe your master."

Feng Jiayu blushed, what did he mean?

He's hinting at himself...

Have athlete's foot? ?

"I ran around with a few crazy women, and I sweated a little. It's normal to have athlete's foot..." Feng Jiayu tried to defend himself: "I don't usually have it. I take a shower very seriously. ..."

Xiao Jingyu frowned, didn't know what he was talking about, but saw him stretching his feet, lowered his head and brought the tip of his nose closer, then... took a deep breath, looked up at himself with question marks all over his face: "Huh?? No smell?"

Feng Jiayu took another sip, obviously it didn't smell at all!

Xiao Jingyu finally understood what he had misunderstood just now, the corners of his lips raised involuntarily, and he didn't come back to his senses until he felt the tense muscles on his cheeks.

I just... laughed?

He looked at Feng Jiayu who was still muttering with a complicated expression.

Feng Jiayu confirmed that he did not have athlete's foot, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Jingyu who was still in the room and had no intention of leaving, and reminded: "Tell me to take a bath, why don't you go out?"

Xiao Jingyu said without changing his face, "Your foot is injured, and you have trouble moving."

Feng Jiayu: "So what?"

Xiao Jingyu: "Of course the widow came to wash my concubine."

Feng Jiayu hurriedly covered her skirt, and looked at him vigilantly, "I hurt my feet, not my hands, do you still need you to help me? At worst, I ask Diehua to come in and wash me..."

Xiao Jingyu's face darkened: "No."

"why not?"

"How can I show my concubine's body to others?"

Feng Jiayu was terrified and even more conflicted: "That can't be shown to you..."

But Xiao Jingyu ignored his resistance, and soon, a guard walked in carrying a tub filled with hot water.

Seeing the steaming heat coming out of the bucket, Feng Jiayu was a little moved. He had already imagined how he would feel comfortably soaking in the tub.

But Xiao Jingyu stayed here, which made him unable to relax.

Feng Jiayu was about to ask him to go out, but Xiao Jingyu stepped forward and grabbed his belt ambiguously, "Why don't you take it off? It seems that Aifei has to be undressed by someone else."

Feng Jiayu was so frightened that he covered his belt, but he pulled it away easily.

He could only take a step back and said, "I'll do it myself! I'll do it myself!! I have a disabled foot, not a disabled hand!"

"Okay, do it yourself."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingyu let go of his hand obediently this time, took a step back, and waited leisurely for him to take off his clothes.

Soon Feng Jiayu regretted it again.

Let him undress himself bit by bit in front of him... More, more perverted!

Xiao Jingyu urged: "Why isn't Aifei doing anything?"

Feng Jiayu thought that if he did something to him, at worst he would fight him to the death!As soon as the eyes were closed, the heart was swayed, and he took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub.

But he was too nervous and slipped when he entered the water, and he fell into the bathtub in an instant.

The tub was huge, and he fell into it and couldn't find his balance for a while. He jumped a few times in the water and wanted to call for help, but he gulped a few mouthfuls of the bath water.

He waved his hand wildly a few times before he felt someone's hand holding his armpit and helping him up.

"Cough cough cough..."

Feng Jiayu choked on the water and coughed violently.

Xiao Jingyu shook his head, raised his hand to smooth his back, and said leisurely: "Look, if the widow leaves, Aifei will probably drown herself."

Feng Jiayu immediately got goosebumps all over her body, and she wanted to bury herself in the ground, her ears turned red: "cough cough cough... also, cough... isn't it because you!"

His hair was wet against his face, and a drop of water rolled down his sharp chin across his chin...

Xiao Jingyu's gaze followed the drop of water, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly.

Feng Jialan's heart trembled slightly.

He hurriedly sat down on the chair by the edge of the tub, hugged his knees, and tried his best to hide his body in the water, but Xiao Jingyu, who was standing high above, could clearly see the scene in the water.

Feng Jialan gritted her teeth, as long as Xiao Jingyu could be normal, the two of them would not be in such an embarrassing atmosphere.

No... the bastard didn't seem embarrassed at all, he was the only one trying to get out of the vibe.

Half of his face was buried under the water, and the exposed half of his ear was red as if it was about to bleed.

Xiao Jingyu chuckled: "How many times have we met each other honestly, why are we still so shy?"