Chapter 360 So Comfortable
"Husband."

"Does this king have any grudge against you? Be emotional."

"Husband~jun~"

"Good, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Comfortable?"

"Um……"

"What do you mean? Is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

"So perfunctory? This king won't do it."

"Ah~ so comfortable, husband, it's really comfortable, hurry up!"

"Okay, let me make you comfortable for a while."

"whee……"

"By the way, is there any benefit for this king?"

"It's even better if you take advantage of me. Is there any reason for you to touch me?"

"All right……"

The more Qiu Rong heard it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She threw the food box on the ground, turned around, covered her face and ran away crying.

Hearing movement outside, Ye Yu Qinglan, who was helping Aoxue to press her waist, froze for a moment, focused on talking and flirting with her, ignoring the surrounding voices, got up quickly and went out to check, only to find that the food that Qiu Rong had delivered before was lying on the ground Food box, soup spilled all over the floor.

He ordered someone to clean it up, then turned around and returned to the tent, and continued to massage Aoxue.

It was getting dark, and Aoxue had to go back to see a doctor for Lin Wanshu. The streptomycin had already been prepared, and it could be used to treat the disease after half a month when the fermentation was successful.

Ye Yu Qinglan sent Aoxue to the gate of Shujin Palace, the two held hands reluctantly.

"I'm in."

"Hmm..." He responded but did not let go, staring deeply at her with his eyes.

"I went in?"

"Hmm..." He still didn't let go.

"I really went in!" Aoxue became impatient.

Ye Yu Qinglan refused to let go, and said childishly: "Isn't she well? There should be nothing serious, why don't you go back to the mansion with me and have a good night's rest?"

Aoxue laughed and said: "If Concubine Shu hears this, I'm afraid she will call you heartless and ungrateful."

"This king doesn't care."

"Go back quickly. You still need to guard the refugee camp. Those people can't make up their minds and can't be their home. You have to go back."

"Oh, when will it be better?"

"almost."

"lady……"

"Ok?"

"miss you."

"I'm still standing here, what am I thinking?"

"I miss you." He suddenly raised his hand to touch her face, "Standing face to face, I still have you in my mind, and when we don't see each other, I also have you in my mind, and I miss you all the time."

Aoxue blushed and nodded in response: "Actually, I am too."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Yu Qinglan felt relieved and happy like never before. He hugged her into his arms and deeply remembered the sweetness of the breath, then let her go, and said: "Help her finish watching and rest early, I will see you Go in, then go."

"En." Aoxue nodded, turned and entered the palace gate.

Only then did Ye Yu Qinglan feel relieved, and turned to leave.

The moon is like a hook, and the winter wind is cold and strong, but the darkness of the night has added countless warmth to his heart.

God must have pitied him for being too lonely in the past, so he sent Aoxue...

Concubine Shu's illness finally improved, she was able to walk around on the ground, and her complexion returned to rosy.

The courtyard of Shujin Palace was covered in white by the heavy snow last night. Lin Wanshu was standing in the shadow of plum blossoms in a ferret cloak, as if she was thinking about something.

Aoxue came out from the side hall, took a few steps forward, and said coldly: "If your mother still wants to die, go into the house, Aoxue doesn't want to waste her efforts."

"You said... what's wrong with this day? Even though spring is here, it's still snowing..." Lin Wanshu asked meaningfully.

Aoxue smiled: "The weather is like a person's heart that you can't know for sure, it changes as soon as it changes."

Lin Wanshu smiled wryly, and had to agree: "Yes... people's hearts."

(End of this chapter)

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