Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 730 You Will Pay Me Back

"Sure enough, it's swollen." Ming Yuxi gently pressed Yun Zhuohua's hand with his fingers.

Yun Zhuohua seemed to be about to shrink back due to a conditioned reflex, but Ming Yuxi grabbed his palm and did not escape.

"This ointment is best for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. You apply it frequently, and it will heal quickly."

As Ming Yuxi said, he had already applied the ointment on Yun Zhuohua's fingers, and his fingertips were rotating on the joints of his fingers, kneading and pressing.

Yun Zhuohua only felt that this finger seemed to be on fire, and even the bones were warm.

"It's not enough just to apply it. You have to remember to knead it so that the ointment can be completely absorbed."

While painting, Ming Yuxi taught Yun Zhuohua how to do it, looking very serious.

After the fingers were all applied, Ming Yuxi put the ointment on Yun Zhuohua's desk, and told her not to forget to apply it.

When Ming Yuxi was about to walk out of the room, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said with a smile, "You have to return my quilt to me today. I haven't slept well in the past two days."

Yun Zhuohua naturally understood Ming Yuxi's meaning, but her face turned slightly redder.

"Since it was given to you, I naturally won't take it back. How can I be without a quilt from the eldest son of Ming Dynasty in the Southern Wu Palace?"

"I just want to use that bed, you will return it to me today."

"Give it to you, can I still be greedy?"

Ming Yuxi got the answer, cupped his hands at Yun Zhuohua, smiled and went out.

After Yun Zhuohua was busy with the things in hand, when he got up to take a rest, he realized that the sky outside had already turned dark.

Taking advantage of this time, Pei Yuan quickly ordered someone to bring dinner to Yun Zhuohua.

"Your Majesty, have you already eaten?" Yun Zhuohua asked.

"Recently, the emperor ate dinner late, so I'm afraid he hasn't eaten yet." Pei Yuan bowed and replied.

Yun Zhuohua walked to the clothes hanger, put the cloak that Ming Yuxi sent in the morning on his body, and said to Pei Yuan, "Tell them not to bring dinner, I'll go to Grandpa Huang's for dinner."

"By the way, let someone go back to my room and bring the fur quilt hanging on the bedside shelf to Feishuang Palace and wait for me."

As soon as Pei Yuan heard this, he hurriedly sent people to report to Feishuang Palace, and ordered people to follow Yun Zhuohua's instructions to quickly pick up the things.

When Yun Zhuohua arrived at Feishuang Palace, Su Yu's room had already prepared meals.

Yun Zhuohua saluted Su Yu with a smile, and then sat down at the dining table, "Grandpa Huang really loves his grandson, he has prepared so many delicious food."

Su Yu leaned on the back of the chair with a crooked body. There was a stove beside him, and he was holding a hand stove in his hand.

He seemed to have woken up not long ago, his eyes were still drooping, and when Yun Zhuohua came in, he opened them a little wider.

Seeing Yun Zhuohua's greedy look, he smiled and blamed, "It's as if I owe you food and drink, you tell me what I give you, what is not the best."

"Grandpa Huang didn't lose to his grandson. It's because his busy feet don't touch the ground and he doesn't have time to eat. That's all right."

"Didn't you notice that your grandson's chin is sharp? Look, there's no flesh on his face. The grandson is really busy and doesn't even have time to eat."

Yun Zhuohua deliberately wiped it on his chin, and even pulled the flesh twice, proving that he really lost a lot of weight.

"Grandpa Huang is really too. He has a small belly and chicken intestines. He cares about every detail. Isn't he just here to eat your meal? As for you."

(End of this chapter)