The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 185
Xiao Heng said: "Mr. Han once praised you in front of me for being cute and sensible, and that you fit his eyes. Don't you also like Mr. Han? You also know that Mr. Han has always refused to get married at such an age. Even the emperor and queen wanted to arrange a marriage for him, but Mr. Han was very stubborn. It’s okay not to get married, but when you get older in the future, someone must be filial. Mr. Han is my My master, I respect him and respect him, so I want to find someone to be with me..." He stopped, leaned over and kissed her forehead, and said, "Ajiao, do your filial piety with me, okay?"

His tone was not at all domineering as usual, on the contrary, it was more negotiable.Ajiao thought that she liked him, but the issue of status made her shy away.Now that he has made all the arrangements, she has no reason to be pretentious.She has never liked someone before, but now she likes a man, she should give her everything she has without reservation, she asks herself that she is not doing well enough in this aspect, and she doesn't think as far as him.

A Jiao pursed her lips and was about to answer, when Zhu Sheng outside had invited the doctor back.

Xiao Heng touched her forehead, still feeling a little hot, and he was not in a hurry to ask her for an answer, he just let the doctor come in to have a look, after all her body is the most important thing.

In fact, it was just a small wind chill, and it was discovered early, so it didn't matter.

The doctor prescribed a prescription, and Xiao Heng ordered the bamboo fungus to go down to decoct the medicine.

After that, Xiao Heng ordered someone to go to the kitchen to make a bowl of red dates and glutinous rice porridge.

Ajiao leaned quietly in the man's arms, seeing him feeding herself porridge with his own hands, she suddenly felt a little unaccustomed, and quickly raised her hand and said, "My lord, please come by yourself." She was just a little wind and cold. It's menstruation, and it's not like he's missing an arm or a leg, so he still has the strength to drink porridge.

Xiao Heng showed displeasure, and stubbornly brought the spoon to A Jiao's lips.

A Jiao had no choice but to eat with her mouth open.

After that, the two of them didn't speak, and finished the porridge without knowing it.Xiao Heng put the porcelain bowl aside, then took out a sweat towel and wiped her mouth.He has never done this kind of caring for people before, and it feels a little fresh to do it now.

Xiao Heng became a little addicted, and planned to wait for her to wash her face and hands.But Ajiao couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the servants can come by themselves."

Xiao Heng had no choice but to twist the scarf and hand it to her.

After the two washed up, they went to the couch together. There was no light left in the room, and it became pitch black all of a sudden.The man beside him was a little hot, he kept leaning towards her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and buried his head in his neck.Ajiao couldn't stand such an intimate posture, but she was very at ease in her heart.She thought that if she really married him in the future, she would probably share the same bed like this, and they would be more intimate.

Last night Xiao Heng stayed up all night, but now he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

There was a shallow panting sound in his ears, and Ajiao couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open.She turned sideways slightly, stretched out her hand to caress the cheek of the person beside her, and after touching it for a while, she bent her lips and leaned forward to kiss him.

After Lan came out of Jitangxuan, she became restless.Today, when the son told her about his body, it was a shame, and it was enough to show his determination to marry that maid.

But how could the dignified prince of the Yasukuni mansion marry a maid?
What an evil fate!

(End of this chapter)