The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

"I haven't met you honestly!" Feng Jiayu looked up at him angrily, "Get out!"

"The widow still wants to rub Aifei's back, why go out..."

Xiao Jingyu raised his eyebrows, walked around behind him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "My concubine just needs to close her eyes and enjoy the widow's service."

The steam was intertwined with his exhaled breath, and wet and ambiguously brushed against his ears, making Feng Jiayu couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his ears.

Then he realized that from Xiao Jingyu's perspective, he had seen everything about him, so he quickly put down his hands and bent down: "I can wash it myself, without your service..."

This made it easier for Xiao Jingyu to move. He picked up the towel and wiped it on his fair back a few times, then suddenly stopped.

He didn't move, but Feng Jiayu felt his back was chilly, and when he was about to look back at what he was doing, he heard his voice with a smile: "...Does Aifei really take a good bath on weekdays? It's all muddy."

This time, Feng Jiayu's whole body turned red, and said shamefully and angrily: "I, of course I have..."

He touched his back with his hand, and sure enough, he touched the mud that had been rubbed up, and he felt a little guilty: "...Maybe."

Xiao Jingyu: "That doesn't seem serious enough..."

Feng Jiayu felt that he was really rubbing the mud for himself, but felt that the seams of the ground might not be able to accommodate him, so he twisted his body angrily, stretched his hands behind his back and rubbed the mud on his back with difficulty: "I twist!"

But his movements were too large, and the water in the bathtub was also full. When he moved like this, the water shook a few times, and splashed out, splashing Xiao Jingyu's clothes wet.

Feng Jiayu secretly thought it was bad.

Sure enough, the next thing I heard Xiao Jingyu said meaningfully: "Huh? This widow's clothes are also wet by you... Could it be that the concubine is implying something to the widow?"

"I didn't imply anything!...Isn't it because this place is so dilapidated, there is not even a bath, and the tub is only this big, it is a royal palace anyway, and it is not as good as the General's Mansion... ..." Feng Jiayu murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Mingchen is still generous, use the bath as you like..."

He obviously felt Xiao Jingyu's voice sinking: "Huh? You use the bath in the general's mansion? Take a bath with Xiao Mingchen?"

"We're not as weird as you..."

Feeling something suddenly, Feng Jiayu's eyes widened: "Hey, hey, what are you doing... ah..."

"The widow wants to show Aifei, who is it that is strange?"

Feng Jiayu was about to collapse: "Do you still need to watch this!!!"

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Xiao Jingyu knew that it was almost done, so he picked up Feng Jiayu, who was still a little dazed, from the water, and didn't care that his luxurious clothes were wet, and carefully wiped his body dry: "Well, it's been soaked for long enough, It's time to come out."

Feng Jiayu's body hadn't recovered yet, but he was tortured just now, and now he was limp and weak, with his arms hanging limply, and said in a hoarse voice: "Oh, the more you wash, the dirtier you get."

The joy that Xiao Jingyu had vented just now faded, "...don't make me angry."

Feng Jiayu closed his eyes, broke the jar and said, "I feel dirty after being touched by your hand!"

The air was quiet for a moment, and just when Feng Jiayu thought that Xiao Jingyu was going to be furious and might throw him to the ground, he felt him put him on the bed, and said calmly, "Have a good rest."

Feng Jiayu felt that he had punched the cotton, and was a little frustrated for a while, but he couldn't help but want to vent his suffocation, opened his eyes, and deliberately continued to provoke him: "I said you are dirty! You Dirty me! I'm not clean! Do you hear that?"

This time Xiao Jingyu's face finally turned completely cold, "Is it dirty? How about throwing away the place touched by the widow? The people in the cleansing room are still very skilled."

Feng Jiayu closed her mouth, and her chrysanthemum tightened.

Although dirty is dirty!But he doesn't want to be a eunuch!

Seeing that he was silent, Xiao Jingyu deliberately asked: "Why are you silent? Don't you want to become clean?"

The grievance in Feng Jiayu's heart broke suddenly for some reason, tears flowed out, her cheeks bulged, and she looked like she was holding back her sadness.

Xiao Jingyu sighed, and gently wiped his eyelids with his index finger: "The widow is joking with you, why are you so mean?"

Feng Jiayu didn't want to be touched by him again, rolled a roll of quilt half a circle into the bed, turned his back to Xiao Jingyu as if angry, his lips were still moving slightly, muttering something.

Xiao Jingyu tried hard to distinguish, only to hear what he said clearly: "...I was raped by a pig, I'm not clean... Woo..."

Xiao Jingyu: "..."

Feng Jiayu gritted his teeth and cursed Xiao Jingyu who made him unclean, but the voice of cursing became lower and lower, and finally fell asleep exhausted.

Xiao Jingyu didn't leave, and silently looked at his sleeping face covered with tears.

He lost control just now.

He has always controlled his desires very well, but just now he lost control.

He stared at his hand that seemed to still have residual warmth, fell into deep thought, and let out a light breath for a long time, it must be because he hadn't relieved himself for a long time.

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Feng Jiayu felt itching on his feet, opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Jingyu sitting by his bed, holding his feet in his hands, bandaging him, with a serious expression.

The itchy feeling just now was because he was giving him medicine.

The movements of his hands were very gentle, as if he was afraid that he would feel pain, but in fact he did not seem to feel any pain.

Xiao Jingyu said with satisfaction: "The recovery is not bad, it's been a lot better in just two days."

two days?

Seeing the obvious doubt on Feng Jiayu's face, Xiao Jingyu told him: "You have been sleeping for two days."

He chuckled: "Aifei's body is really too weak, she fell into a coma for so long just once, it's the widow who suffers..."

Feng Jiayu: "...Bah!"

His body suddenly flew into the air and was picked up by Xiao Jingyu.

Feng Jiayu frowned, and hammered Xiao Jingyu's shoulder: "Put me down, my feet are already healed!"

"Hush." ​​Xiao Jingyu hissed lightly: "I want to give my concubine a surprise."

surprise......

Feng Jiayu's body froze suddenly, and he felt that the blood in his whole body stopped flowing.

A few pictures suddenly flashed in his mind, but they were hazy like a layer of fog, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

Until Xiao Jingyu said: "Do you like this place?"

Feng Jiayu came back to his senses and found that the scene in front of him had changed.

In front of them was a large artificial bath, neatly paved with cobblestones, surrounded by rockery, and swaying green vines. At this moment, the bath was hot and smoky, like being in a fairyland. "My concubine complained to the widow two days ago, which made the widow feel that she had really treated her badly, so she arranged the dilapidated bathing pool overnight and gave it to her." Xiao Jingyu put him down, "From now on, this place will be called Yuchi, love Do you like it?"

Feng Jiayu didn't speak. Seeing him looking at him thoughtfully, Xiao Jingyu asked, "What's the matter? Don't you like it? Then let the widow arrange it again?"

Feng Jiayu walked to the edge of the pool and squatted down, as if looking at his own reflection in the lake, then smiled slightly, then turned to look at Xiao Jingyu: "The trees here are so young and strong, and the pebbles at the bottom of the pool are also polished smooth by the water. It must not have been built overnight, why do you coax me?"

Xiao Jingyu was startled.

Feng Jiayu flicked in the pool casually, disturbing the green water in the pool: "I really think you are so strange...what do you want?"

Xiao Jingyu walked to him, and looked down at the reflection in the lake disturbed by him: "It should be the widow asking you, what do you really want? The widow is not good enough for you?"

If it was Feng Jiayu from before, as long as he gave him a little bit of sweetness, he would have lost his way.

"I want freedom." Feng Jiayu looked into the distance, "If what you want is news about my brother, you don't have to act like this. After I recover my memory, if I can tell you, I I will definitely tell you, at that time, I hope you can let me go."

Xiao Jingyu closed his fingers slightly, then shook his head: "My concubine actually said that I am acting, I am going to be very sad."

"I haven't finished yet." Feng Jiayu tilted his head.

Xiao Jingyu: "Huh?"

"If what you want is not only the news I just said, but also the satisfaction of controlling the desire you once got from me, then you should stop..."

"Maybe I used to be just a dog that you can tease at will in your eyes. As long as you wave your hand, I will shake my head and tail at you." Feng Jiayu looked at him frankly: "But now I won't, from now on In the end, I will only love those who love me."

His eyes no longer have the fear of himself when he found him a few days ago, and there is no longer the original stubborn light.

Xiao Jingyu finally faced up to his changes, and his originally steadfast heart suddenly became uncertain.

Will this Feng Jiayu in front of her really fall in love with herself again?