Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 220 221 Madam Doesn't Love Him
Ji Qingwu squeezed the medicine bottle tightly, and said in a low voice, "No trouble."

The old doctor, who had already walked a few meters away with the medicine box, suddenly paused.

He slowly turned around to look at Ji Qingwu.

"Ma'am, let Caomin say something outrageous."

……

"Caomin doesn't know why Madam finally agreed to marry the prime minister. From Caomin's point of view, Madam doesn't love him."

"But no matter what, it was a fact that the prime minister saved his wife back then. Now that the big wedding is over, the prime minister and his wife are married. The grass people don't ask his wife to love the prime minister like the prime minister loves his wife, but only..."

"I just hope Madam will show more care to your lord."

"Caomin knows that this remark is offensive. If Madam minds it, it is up to Madam to deal with it."

……

Before I knew it, the night passed.

The early morning light fell on the bed through the window.

The man on the bed had his clothes faded to his waistline, and on his cold white back, there were two purple bruises spreading around the bruises, which were blood scabs that had condensed after taking the medicine.

Ji Qingwu sat on the ground with her head supported on her right hand and her elbow resting on the side of the bed.

It was probably because of this body, after she gave Rong Xu the medicine in the middle of the night, she felt sleepy and uncomfortable.

Then fell asleep straight away.

Ji Qingwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her head drooped for a moment and she opened her eyes in an instant. It is not known how many times she woke up.

The girl subconsciously glanced at the man on the bed, and saw that he was still lying on his stomach in a fixed posture, she frowned slightly.

Ji Qingwu moved her legs and stood up slowly. As soon as she got up, dense soreness rushed up along the soles of her feet.

Tsk, I'm numb.

Ji Qingwu gritted her teeth, and kept standing up straight for a long time before taking a step forward.

She bent down, put her hands on the man's shoulders, moved a position for him after a little force, and gently broke his arm to change the position.

Rong Xu's upper body was not / inch / thread, Ji Qingwu's hand directly pressed his shoulder, and the two touched, a strange feeling reached the apex of his heart.

Ji Qingwu's fingertips trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but lighten the strength of touching the other party, and quickly retracted her hand after everything was done.

The girl stretched slowly, the tassel hairpin in her hair made a crisp sound, she shook her head lightly.

In front of the bronze mirror, Ji Qingwu raised her hand and took off the complicated vows in her hair one by one.

Looking at the wedding dress on her body, she pursed her lips slightly, turned her head to search, and saw the wardrobe next to the bed at a glance.

The closet was about two meters long. Before opening it, Ji Qingwu was still thinking about how many dresses would be needed to fill the closet.

Until the moment she opened the cabinet door, she couldn't help comparing all kinds of dresses that caught her eyes. Even the dresses in her storage ring didn't add up to as many as she had in front of her.

Ji Qingwu picked out a white dress habitually.

When closing the cabinet door, he couldn't help seeing a corner of the bottom of the cabinet, a belt that only belonged to a man was exposed.

She squatted down to look around, and saw that the bottom layer of the closet was neatly stacked, which were men's clothes.

Compared with the dresses hanging above, the few robes stacked in such a narrow space are really shabby.

Ji Qingwu put the belt back in a complicated mood, then took the top set of clothes and hugged her in her arms, then got up and closed the door.

She couldn't help but need to change her clothes, and Rong Xu also needed to change.

Ji Qingwu put the man's clothes on the head of the bed, and glanced at the screen not far away, unable to move past it.

(End of this chapter)