Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 367 The Yun family has a female general who grows up

"This process will be very painful, but you must trust me." Zhuang Muchi said.

Yun Zhuohua nodded, and said softly, "Of course I can trust Aunt Zhuang, I'm not afraid of pain."

She pursed her lips and looked around quickly, after making sure that the surroundings were enough for her to feel at ease, she turned her back to Zhuang Muchi, and her fingers fluttered while grabbing the skirt, without leaving herself the slightest room for hesitation, she saw one piece after another. clothes, took off her body.

Just like epiphyllum, the white and tender petals are peeled off layer by layer, revealing the shy and tender stamens inside.

"Aunt Zhuang, is this all right?" Yun Zhuohua hugged the wounded body vainly, and turned around.

The skin that has never seen the sun is as white and tender as snow, and the delicate collarbone is recessed into a beautiful arc. Further down, it is the body of a woman who has not yet looked immature. The place that should be developed has not yet been fully developed.

Pink and milky white, unlike Zuo Fengyi, she has the charm of a mature woman.

Therefore, it was possible to pretend to be a man for so long without being discovered.

If after a while, there is a young girl in the Yun family, I am afraid that Yun Fufeng wants to cover it up, and it will take a lot of effort.

Even Su Wuchen has only seen the very young Yun Zhuohua's body. After so many years, this is the first time Yun Zhuohua has shown himself so honestly in front of others.

Although it's for the purpose of getting rid of the poison, Yun Zhuohua is still a girl after all, even though he often calls himself a "big man" in front of others, but the shyness of his daughter's family still takes the lead at this time.

"Aunt Zhuang, how can I sit down more conveniently for your consultation?"

Yun Zhuohua was already shy and unbearable, but Zhuang Muchi looked at her with a smile for a while, her face was as red as the sunset. At this time, she had already sat on the low couch, and broke the silence in the room with a noise.

Zhuang Muchi also came from the girl's age, so he naturally understood Yun Zhuohua's thoughts.

She smiled and walked forward with a silver needle, sat on a stool next to the low couch, and then placed all the things she needed on the table next to her in a neat and orderly manner.

"You just need to sit cross-legged. I'll do the rest. If you can't bear the pain, you must tell me." Zhuang Muchi said seriously.

Yun Zhuohua sat cross-legged as she said, just like she was practicing meditation. This posture is too familiar.

Probably because he was embarrassed. After Yun Zhuohua sat down, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at Zhuang Muchi. Anyway, the rest of the matter was not dominated by her, so he just regarded himself as meditating and practicing. So, completely Abandoning distracting thoughts, the redness on Yun Zhuohua's face gradually faded a little.

Zhuang Muchi said it easily to Yun Zhuohua, but only she knew that the injection of this needle not only opened the gate of life to remove the poison, but also determined Yun Zhuohua's life and death.

Nothing is absolutely risk-free.

In particular, the poison in Yun Zhuohua's body came out of her womb, entangled her for more than ten years, and there was no precedent for it.

Every time the needle pierced the skin, it seemed like an ant had penetrated into her flesh. As more and more silver needles penetrated, fine beads of sweat appeared on Yun Zhuohua's forehead. , drop by drop, converging into a small stream, slipping down from her cheeks.

She couldn't count how many silver needles were stuck on her body, and how many were pulled out. The only thing she could still feel was the pain that went deep into her bone marrow.

　roar every morning

　　ticket, ticket
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(End of this chapter)