The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 50 Wanwan, give it to me

Changed into coarse linen clothes, the two of them looked like ordinary people, and they didn't attract anyone's attention when they entered the shop.

Jiang Mufeng put a piece of silver on the counter and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Stay at the hotel."

The shopkeeper looked up at the two of them, "Two?"

"one."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times.

"couple?"

Nangongwan held Jiang Mufeng's arm affectionately, leaned on his shoulder and smiled sweetly, "Not like it?"

Noticing that Jiang Mufeng was a little stiff, the shopkeeper felt even more strange.

After thinking for a while, the shopkeeper said again: "You just got married, right? Your husband is quite shy."

Nangong Wan looked up at Jiang Mufeng, whose ears were red, and nodded in agreement.

"Isn't it? It took a lot of effort to get married."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Wan was so calm, the shopkeeper was stunned.

He always felt that the two of them got along a little strangely, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

Even if they are not husband and wife, their intimacy is natural.

But if it is true, the two of them don't have the sweet and greasy feeling of a normal newlyweds.

Nangong Wan waved her hand in front of the shopkeeper, interrupting his train of thought.

"What are you looking at, shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper suddenly came back to his senses, and explained with an embarrassed smile: "You two are talented and beautiful. I have never seen such a pair of couples. I couldn't hold back for a while, so I took a few more glances."

Jiang Mufeng's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Open the room."

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing that the man was upset, the shopkeeper hurriedly looked away and opened a superior room for the two of them.

Asking Xiaoer to take the two of them up, the shopkeeper still didn't forget to stare at their backs.

"Strange, really strange."

Entering the room, Nangong Wan slumped on a chair without a trace.

Seeing that she was tired, Jiang Mufeng poured her a cup of tea.

"If you don't feel well, go and rest for a while."

Seeing Jiang Mufeng's outstretched hand, Nangong Wan hugged it without thinking.

Jiang Mufeng froze immediately.

Blush was faintly visible on his face, and he coughed uncomfortably, "Let go."

The voice is also a lot hoarse.

Nangong Wan let go of the person reluctantly, raised her head and looked at Jiang Mufeng aggrieved.

"I am very tired."

She needs to use Jiang Mufeng to supplement her cultivation.

"Go to bed and rest." Jiang Mufeng ordered forcefully.

Nangong Wan pursed her lips, You Yuan glanced at him, and was very reluctant to go to bed.

After lying on the bed for a while, Nangong Wan's breathing became even.

Seeing that she fell asleep so quickly, Jiang Mufeng smiled.

Shaking his head, he took the map that Mo Yao brought out for himself and sat down to study it.

The setting sun dyed everything golden yellow, and Nangong Wan woke up slowly.

She sat up and stretched, and looked around again.

Jiang Mufeng had long since disappeared from the house.

Nangong Wan went downstairs and saw Jiang Mufeng drinking tea in the corner, and not far away was a table of guests talking about what happened in the military camp recently.

Knowing that Jiang Muhai had punished many soldiers, Nangong Wan subconsciously looked at Jiang Mufeng.

He looked calm as usual, like a listener.

She sat next to him, "He is such a person, don't be angry."

Jiang Mufeng's eyes darkened, "You know him well?"

Nangong Wan thumped in her heart, as if she had said something wrong.

"Ok?"

She smiled flatteringly, "How can that be? It's not surprising that a person like him is so flamboyant that everyone can guess what he's thinking."

"Better so."

Sensing that he seemed to be angry, Nangong Wan drank tea from a teacup, pretending not to know.

Jiang Mufeng glanced at Nangong Wan coldly and laughed angrily.

This person has always been like this, why should I care about her?
"Are you hungry?"

"Guru..."

Nangong Wan held her stomach to help herself respond, "We really didn't eat much today."

The chill between Jiang Mufeng's eyebrows and eyes receded, and he called Xiaoer to order.

Not long after, the food came.

Jiang Mufeng put the sauced beef in front of her, "Eat."

"You eat too."

She naturally put a spare rib into his bowl, then lowered her head to eat her own.

Both of them are not talkative people when they eat, and they will finish their meal in a while.

After paying the bill, the two went upstairs side by side.

The shopkeeper moved the abacus unconsciously, and his eyes became very strange when he looked at the two of them.

"Are they married or not?"

A knife was suddenly placed in front of him.

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the person who came.

"Master Tiemu." The shopkeeper panicked and called out his name.

Tie Mu nodded slightly, and looked at the two people who had disappeared from the corner of the eye.

"Who are those two?"

"A newlywed couple." The shopkeeper answered truthfully.

Looking at the fierce-looking Tiemu opposite, the shopkeeper's legs trembled.

"Boss, I just looked at those two. Look at how similar the news we received is to them." The attendant at the side said in a low voice.

Tiemu snorted coldly, Xie Ning laughed.

"Whether he is or not, you will know if you go to see at night."

Upstairs, Jiang Mufeng stood at the door after closing the door and did not leave.

Noticing his strangeness, Nangong Wan looked at him suspiciously.

"what happened?"

"The sand bandits are coming."

Hearing this, Nangong Wan instantly became serious.

"Is it because of us?"

Jiang Mufeng shook his head, making sure that no one was going in at the door.

"I don't know yet, just wait and see."

Now they are indeed not suitable for moving, and this is the only way. "

Nangong Wan complained softly: "These people really linger, we haven't looked for them yet, they came first."

"Be careful." Jiang Mufeng reminded.

"rest assured."

She blinked at Jiang Mufeng, and went to tidy her keel whip on the couch.

At night, a little smoke diffused through the gaps in the windows.

Jiang Mufeng glanced at the door, got up and walked towards the bed.

At the same time, Nangong Wan also smelled an aphrodisiac.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Jiang Mufeng said hoarsely.

Nangong Wan raised her head and noticed that Jiang Mufeng's eyes were flushed with lust.

She swallowed hard, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

He threw her on the bed, lowered his head, grabbed her red lips and rubbed them together.

Nangong Wan opened her eyes wide and didn't recover for a long time.

Feeling Jiang Mufeng's hand wandering over her body, Nangong Wan slowly closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly to welcome him in.

Jiang Mufeng was startled, and stepped up his offensive.

A current flowed through her whole body, and Nangong Wan let out an uncontrollable groan.

This sound was stronger than the aphrodisiac outside.

"hiss--"

The jacket fell to pieces on the ground.

The burning sensation slowly moved down with him, and the red plums fell one by one.

"Feel sorry."

Before she heard it clearly, her red lips were blocked by Jiang Mufeng again.

The curtain fell.

On the bed, Jiang Mufeng opened his flushed eyes and looked at Nangong Wan who had blurred eyes.

Her complexion was crimson, as if she had been put on the best rouge, which made Nangong Wan a little more seductive.

He put his hands casually on Nangong Wan's waist.

With a light pick, the clothes fell apart.

Jiang Mufeng pressed a kiss between her forehead, and then pressed red lips next to her ear.

"Wanwan, give it to me."

The deep and hoarse voice made Nangong Wan lose her ability to think.

She could feel Jiang Mufeng approaching, so she simply closed her eyes and let him take the lead.

(End of this chapter)