The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

Chu Liuyue wanted to catch the culprit and beat him up, but she was sore and weak. She was really weak, muttered a few words, and quickly fell asleep.

Rong Xiu got up when he coaxed people to sleep.

He wore a snow-white shirt casually, which was loose, revealing a large chest that was as tough as marble.

Obviously, he didn't sleep all night, but his spirit was very good.

Between Qinggui's eyebrows and eyes, there was even a little more flying look.

Obviously, His Royal Highness the Son is in a good mood.

He took a long leg and quickly walked to the window.

Perceiving his arrival, Xuexue immediately got up with joy.

Do you want to open the door?

Do you want to put it in?

Rong Xiu's cold voice came:

"It seems that you are very free, then go to the Scarlet Moon Desert."

Xuexue was struck by lightning, and the whole lion was in trouble.

Scarlet Moon Desert!

Go! ?

No!

It rushed to the wall with a low "whoop", hoping to awaken the last conscience of its owner.

Finally, Rong Xiu's voice came again.

"double."

Ouch!

Xuexue's eyes widened in horror, then turned and ran!

Don't double, don't double!

Isn't it going?

The panicked Xuexue drew a white line in the air, and then quickly disappeared.

In the distance, Yu Mo stabbed Yanqing.

"Hey. Did you see it? If you followed up yesterday, you would end up in the same way!"

Yan Qing did not move.

"know."

...

When Chu Liuyue woke up again, it was already noon.

Rong Xiu walked over as soon as she moved.

"get up?"

Chu Liuyue nodded and stretched out his hand from under the quilt.

The jade-like slender arms are especially eye-catching under the red brocade.

Rong Xiu's eyes dimmed, but after all he restrained him and took new clothes from the side.

He leaned over slightly, picked up the person from the bed carefully and tenderly, and helped her get dressed.

Although the green silk was hanging down, almost covering a large area of ​​her skin, there were still a few red marks faintly visible.

Chu Liuyue's face flushed slightly, and she wanted to wear it by herself, but she was half hugged in her arms, sleepy and tired, and tired. After struggling twice, she gave up.

Let him wait on him from head to toe.

After getting dressed, Rong Xiu poured tea and brought it to her lips.

"Moisten your throat."

She was really tired yesterday.

Chu Liuyue half leaned against the head of the bed, and her brows brow lightly when she heard this, she couldn't help but look up at him.

Listen to this...

Why is it so wrong?

Looking at it so closely, she became a little bit angry.

Why is she tossing half to death, Rong Xiu is so energetic! ?

"Open your mouth."

Rong Xiu seemed to know what she was thinking, his sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and the tea cup was sent forward.

The white mist that rose up curled up his unparalleled eyebrows.

Chu Liuyue was really thirsty, so she took his hand and sips.

The temperature of the tea is just right, warm and moisturize the throat.

Chu Liuyue felt a lot more comfortable in an instant.

"be good."

Rong Xiu put the tea cup back and asked,

"Do you still want to sleep?"

Chu Liuyue shook his head.

She glanced outside.

"It's time to sleep."

She is rarely embarrassed.

Rong Xiu smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, there is no one at Yuntianque who needs you to salute early in the morning. Since then, you are the princess, and you are the most noble one."

It stands to reason that after the wedding, they are going to visit the patriarch together.

However, the patriarch has been in a coma and hasn't woken up until now, so this process is naturally omitted.

Chu Liuyue was relieved now.

Rong Xiu looked at her, and couldn't help going over and kissing her lips.

However, his movements were very restrained, and he did not go further.

"Want to go for a walk?"

Hearing his suggestion, Chu Liuyue was surprised for a moment, but after another thought, she did not seem to have seen it carefully in Yuntianque before.

Most of the time, I stayed at Suming Peak.

She nodded:

"it is good."

...

Changyi Mountain.

Cen Yi is reading a book.

Wu Yao was still punching.

Xiao Ba was wondering how to teach Yan Qing a meal.

Yu Jiu is still practicing sword.

Shifang... is watering the vegetable garden.

I ran away early on the thirteenth morning.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound.

Yu Jiu looked at the wooden sword in his hand with a depressed expression.

This is already his second useless one in this month.

He looked at Cen Yi.

"Brother, can I change a sword? This wooden sword is too boring to use!"

Cen didn't lift his head.

"No."

As he said, his sleeve robe waved and something flew out!

laugh!

Yu Jiu caught up quickly.

Only then did I discover that it was another wooden sword.

However, this wooden sword looked tougher than before.

Yu Jiu looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Brother, how many wooden swords have you prepared?"

Cen turned a page.

"Enough for you."

Got.

This is endless.

Yu Jiu resigned and started again.

Xiao Ba suddenly stood up and hurriedly walked outside.

Shifang raised his head and asked:

"Sister, where are you going?"

Xiao Ba glanced at him.

Shifang suddenly felt a dull pain in his nose, and said quickly:

"Send the eighth sister! I wish the eighth sister triumph!"

Xiao Ba smiled at this moment, and left enchantingly.

After Wu Yao finished punching, he wiped the sweat from his face.

"Brother, the thing that Thirteen asked yesterday... Have you already made a decision?"

Cen raised his eyes.

Wu Yao coughed.

"I mean... drag on, it doesn't seem to be great..."

Cen nodded and put the book away.

"I'm going to find the master, and stay here for yourself."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked outside.

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I feel like I'm sick...

It will continue to be updated at 6pm and 11:30pm.

Say good ten more, definitely more than ten!

As for the cough in the bridal chamber, after these days and more days, I will rest and study