After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

After the banquet, Xi Ziting shamelessly followed Su Xiaoxiao and Xuanyuan Qingmu back to the palace.

"Xiaoxiao, you promised me to help me plead for mercy." Xi Ziting followed Su Xiaoxiao with a bitter face.

Su Xiaoxiao helped Xuanyuan Qingmu sit on the low couch, looked at Xi Ziting with a headache, and said casually, "Okay, I will go back to Duke Xia's mansion tomorrow morning to mediate for you... no, intercede."

Xi Ziting looked at her suspiciously: "Seriously?"

Su Xiaoxiao's expression was extremely sincere: "More true than pearls, brother, it's so late, you should go back to bed first.

My cousin likes handsome men, are you sure you want to meet her like a sloppy uncle?"

Xi Ziting quickly stroked his bun and said, "Xiaoxiao, then you have to help me say nice things to my grandfather."

grandfather……

Listening to his familiar address, Su Xiaoxiao's lips twitched and she responded repeatedly, "Okay, I will definitely say more nice things to you."

After coaxing and tricking Xi Ziting away, Su Xiaoxiao saw her beauty looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile.

He stepped forward and raised his hand to pinch Xuanyuan Qingmu's cheek, pretending to be fierce: "Beauty, if you dare to expose me, I will let you experience what it means to run away from home."

Xuanyuan Qingmu was stunned for a moment, and then after he understood what she meant, the tips of his ears were stained with a blush, and he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her hand and pinched his chin, rubbing his lips with her fingertips, "Don't bite it, I'll feel bad if you bite it."

As she spoke, she exerted slight force with her fingers, forcing Xuanyuan Qingmu to relax.

Even so, Xuanyuan Qingmu's fair skin was stained with a circle of red marks next to her fair lower lip.

Su Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, feeling that the red mark was particularly annoying.

She waved her sleeve and took out a porcelain bottle from the medical space. Unscrewing the cap, a faint fragrance hit her nostrils.

Su Xiao took a little ointment on her fingertips and gently applied it on Xuanyuan Qingmu's chin.

Xuanyuan Qingmu helplessly raised his hand and held her wrist: "Xiaoxiao, the ingredients of this ointment are precious, and this is not how it is used."

He is not proficient in medical science, but he has some knowledge.

This bottle of ointment is for bone trauma.

There was just a red mark on his lower jaw, so she used this precious ointment...

The fragrance lingering on my body when I woke up last time seemed to be this...

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Qingmu's fair cheeks were stained with a blush, and even the ends of his eyes were blushing unconsciously. Every move he made was captivating.

Su Xiaoxiao's apricot eyes flashed with a dangerous color, her fingertips gently touched the ends of his eyes, and her voice was hoarse, "Amu, what are you thinking of?"

A warm feeling hit him from the end of his eyes, and his nose was completely filled with the woman's body fragrance. Xuanyuan Qingmu's body instantly tensed up.

A numb feeling flows from the end of the eyes to the limbs.

Su Xiaoxiao curled her lips, picked him up, and sprayed hot breath on Xuanyuan Qingmu's ears, "A good night is too short to waste it."

The bed curtain fell, hiding the two figures that merged into one.

The candlelight swayed slightly, reflecting the shadows of the trees floating outside the window, making them charming.

The wind gradually picked up, and the leaves fell, leaving dark marks on the ground.

The branches and vines swayed, sometimes slowly and sometimes sharply, and the rustling sound was intermittent.

After a long time, Xingxing was so embarrassed that she pulled a cloud to cover herself.

The swaying of the tree shadows gradually stopped, and the candlelight in the house extinguished the last bit of fire.

The next day, when Xuanyuan Qingmu woke up, the refreshing feeling on his body told him that his clothes had been changed.

And the familiar medicinal fragrance lingered around him.

This is after the fact, and it is usually the woman who should take the medicine...

The sore feeling on her body made Xuanyuan Qingmu dumbfounded.

Twice, why is he the one who feels sore all over his body?

When Su Xiaoxiao came in with the medicinal porridge, she saw Xuanyuan Qingmu staring blankly at the top of the bed.

She put down the medicine and porridge, came forward and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to rub his waist, and chuckled: "What are you thinking about, Amu?"

Xuanyuan Qingmu's phoenix eyes were filled with mist, and she glared at her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

At this glance, the end of the eyes seemed to be dizzy with three thousand spring water, and the waves in the eyes were enchanting.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened instantly, she leaned down, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a dangerous tone, "Amu, if you look at me like this again, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed today."

When Xuanyuan Qingmu heard this, he tensed up and reached out to push Su Xiaoxiao's massage hand. His voice was soft and hoarse, "Let go..."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of smiles. She gently held the limp hand on hers and coaxed: "Be good, rub it again, or you won't be able to get up for a while."

Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at her faintly: "I can't get up, so who is to blame?"

Su Xiaoxiao quickly apologized and said, "It's my fault."

Xuanyuan Qingmu felt even more depressed when he saw her sincere apology.

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It was obvious that the man was the one who felt refreshed afterwards, so why did it turn upside down when it came to him?

Which step was not done correctly?

After a long time, the pain in my waist was gradually replaced by warmth, and the discomfort on my body was reduced a lot.

Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his hand and squeezed Su Xiaoxiao's hand, then moved lazily, "Help me up."

Su Xiaoxiao retracted her hand and gently and carefully helped him stand up, "Get up slowly."

Xuanyuan Qingmu closed her eyes to relieve the dizziness when she woke up in the morning. She leaned on Su Xiaoxiao and looked at the bowl on the bedside table, "What is this?"

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out a hand, picked up the bowl, exerted a little internal energy, warmed the porridge, and said softly: "The medicinal porridge prepared by Xi Ziting for you is good for qi and health."

The porridge in the white porcelain bowl exudes a faint fragrance. The soft and glutinous white rice is filled with yellow particles and finely chopped red herbs.

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at the medicinal porridge in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, and he had a rare appetite. He opened his mouth to swallow the porridge that was fed to his lips, and sighed in a low voice, "I am so lucky, there is someone to feed me every porridge I drink."

Su Xiaoxiao felt a headache, blinked hard, suppressed the sourness in her heart, and said hoarsely: "As long as you like it, I will feed you every day."

Amu, your illness is caused by me.

If possible, I would rather be the one trapped in the darkroom that day.

Xuanyuan Qingmu felt the slight change in her mood. He sat up straight and looked at her, "Xiaoxiao, come watch the snow with me."

Su Xiaoxiao was slightly startled and glanced at the bright sunny sky, "It's still early for winter. When the snow falls in winter, I will accompany you to watch the snow in the house."

Xuanyuan Qingmu shook his head, with stubbornness in his warm eyes, "Not inside the house, outside the house."

Su Xiaoxiao frowned: "Amu, you are weak, you will catch a cold."

Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his hand, caressed her cheek, his brows and eyes were filled with deep affection, and spoke slowly, word by word.

"If they are exposed to snow together, they will grow old together in this life."

He knows his body well.

The internal organs have been declining, and the heart disease has gradually worsened.

He didn't know how long he could stay with her...