The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 547 Your Skin Is Good
Chapter 547 Your Skin Is Good
"Okay." Not knowing what Qiqi was tossing about, Wuming picked up the bowl of porridge, thinking it wasn't too hot, took a few mouthfuls of it.

And that fish, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish, although it didn't look very good-looking, but she said, it was because it hadn't been done for a long time, as long as it hadn't been done before.

Throwing the fish meat into the mouth, just biting it, his face changed slightly, and just about to open his mouth, Qiqi had already put the ancient sandalwood in and handed it to him: "Put this on your body, it's called ancient sandalwood, it's called ancient sandalwood in winter. Warm in summer and cool in summer, you can keep warm even in cold weather.”

This is... the little thing she had been making up when she was sitting at the front, was it... specially made for him?
With her sweet smile, he reluctantly swallowed the fish in his mouth. He put down his chopsticks, took the chain and the ancient sandalwood, hesitated for a moment, and hung it around his neck.

The ancient sandalwood jade is close to the chest, and it really warms up very quickly. Although it is not so exaggerated that it can keep warm without wearing clothes, but with this piece of jade, it will not feel too cold in winter without wearing two clothes.

This jade is really a good thing.

"Is the fish delicious?" Seeing him put down the chopsticks, Qi Qi stuffed the chopsticks into his hand after he put the jade on, "Eat it quickly, it's delicious while it's hot."

Wuming was a little bit embarrassed, the image of her quietly sitting there weaving the chain was always floating in her mind, and I took another look at the smile on her lips... My heart was slightly warmed, so I could only gnaw on the fish up.

Seeing that he seemed to be eating very happily, even biting the bones and swallowing it, Qi Qi felt excited, she hurriedly packed up her things, stood up, and walked to the front deck: "I'll get the other one for Ah Chu to eat. He will love it."

Wuming was slightly startled, but finally put down the rudder oar in his hand, stood up and chased after her, snatched the fish before her, and said softly: "I'm hungry, this fish suits my taste."

After all, regardless of her protesting, she picked it up and sent it to her mouth.

Although he is a killer, he really has no sympathy, but seeing how hard she managed to stabilize Mr. Mu's condition last night, if he feeds him this kind of thing now, if he poisons someone badly, she will cry later.

In fact, he really didn't have any sympathy, but he didn't know which tendon was cramping, and he didn't want to see her feel sad because of Mu Chu.

A fish fell into his stomach again, and he tried to swallow the last bite before he handed it back to her, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his lips, and planned to go down and bring up two more fish.

It was salty and bitter. If she hadn't said that she hadn't cooked fish for too long, he would really have thought it was her first time frying fish.

Behind her, Qiqi's joyful voice floated: "Great, I cooked fish so well for the first time, Wuming, you catch a few more and I'll fry two more for you."

The man who was already lightly stepping on the water suddenly forked his way, and plunged into the river with a plop.

Qiqi frowned, stared at the figure that fell into the water, and suddenly complained: "You are still the number one killer in Zichuan, when did Qinggong regress like this? Are you going to catch fish or roll in to feed them?"

Wuming, who had just emerged from the water, suddenly turned handsome, wiped the drops of water on his face, and immediately gritted his teeth.

After the protective qi dissipated, the water... Damn, it's so cold!

In the cabin, there was an extra quilt, and there was a shivering man hiding in the quilt.

Qiqi is a little helpless, I heard that people really have to get sick from time to time, otherwise, the accumulated cold air will have nowhere to vent, once sick, the cold air will surge in like overwhelming mountains, and it is very likely that one will not be able to survive the illness.

Although Wuming's current situation is not that serious, the fire started less than half an hour after returning from the river, and it is really rare to burn so quickly.

"I have to give you an injection, let you reduce the fever first." Just now, the thermometer measured it, and it has already burned to [-] degrees. Such a high temperature, if you don't press it down quickly, you will burn your head and it will be miserable.

If Zichuan's No. 99 killer becomes an idiot, she can guarantee that as long as the news spreads, within half a day, there will be [-] or [-] people who will come to kill him.

It is taken for granted that if you kill Zichuan's No. [-] killer, you will become No. [-]. Whether it is for fame or wealth, there must be as many killers who come to take his life as crucian carp crossing the river.

Think about it, being a killer is quite pitiful, either killing or being killed, anyway, you can't live in peace and stability.

"Come on, take off your pants." She gave him a skin test and there was no adverse reaction. She changed a syringe, took out a little injection, sat down beside him, and lifted the quilt under him.

Wuming originally had some inexplicable resistance to the syringe in her hand, but now hearing her say such shameless words, his face immediately turned redder.

"Nonsense... What nonsense are you talking about?" Even when he spoke, his teeth were still chattering, and it was obvious that he really had a serious fever.

Qi Qi glanced at him, pursed her lips, and explained patiently: "This medicine is best when you hit your buttocks, it won't hurt very much, come on, be good, and take off your pants."

"Don't take it off." He turned his face away.

"Is Ah Chu awake?" She looked at Mu Chu who was lying not far away.

Wuming turned his head and subconsciously looked towards where Mu Chu was.

Suddenly there was a pain in the back of his neck, his face darkened, and he said displeased: "Murong Qiqi, you dare to touch my acupuncture points!"

Do you think it's hard to beat him with just such a trick?This stupid woman!

Just when he was about to concentrate on breaking through the acupoints, the stupid woman had already lifted the quilt under him and started to untie his belt.

Wuming's face flushed all of a sudden, because of shyness, he couldn't even condense his true energy, and because of the high fever, he didn't have much energy in his body, just a little bit of hesitation, Qiqi had already untied his belt, unexpectedly... He actually pulled down a piece of his pants.

"Murong Qiqi, how dare you..."

"Don't wake up Ah Chu." She pushed him lightly, and directly pushed him over, with the needle point facing down, and when he was about to open his mouth to resist again, she stabbed him down.

"Hmm..." He didn't feel pain, but suddenly felt that his masculine self-esteem was shattered by this injection.

A man with a dignified appearance had his trousers stripped off by a woman and got an injection in his buttocks. If this matter was revealed, how would he have the face to go out and walk around in the world in the future?
"Don't be afraid, I said it doesn't hurt. Look, isn't it all right?" She retracted the needle, took a cotton ball soaked in alcohol and pressed it on the needle port, and rubbed it gently, not forgetting to speak softly. Coaxed: "It will be fine soon, don't be afraid, take some medicine later, sleep well, and when you wake up... Wow, Brother Wuming, your little butt's skin is so good!"

"..." With a breath stuck in his throat, he suddenly realized that if he really had a family, and there was such a woman in his family, he thought, he would not be able to live for too long, he would definitely... be pissed to death by this woman !

For the sake of my own longevity, I still don't want this home...

The boat was walking on the river. According to the established speed, it could have arrived at the port in the evening, but because some people fell into the water and got sick halfway, Qi Qi had to take care of two patients, so he had no time to pay attention to the rudder oar. Walking on the river almost at the speed of a snail.

It was night, but it hadn't arrived yet.

Because they had no experience in sailing at night, they were afraid of hitting something at night and sinking the boat. Wuming, who woke up after a night of sleep, asked Qiqi to slide the boat to the shore, anchored and stopped.

The shore was full of thorns, and it was basically impossible to go up. Qi Qi didn't pay attention to this point. After dropping the anchor, she started to prepare food for them again.

Of course it's not fried fish, because when someone heard her saying that she wanted to catch fish, for the sake of his own life, he still couldn't help explaining his terrible experience in the morning to her clearly, so that she would know that the two fish were on their own. How difficult it is to swallow.

After hearing this, Qiqi just stuck out her pink tongue, a little embarrassed, and ran to make porridge.

She is really not good at cooking, but cooking porridge and soup is really hard for her.

Soon, a pot of hot porridge was cooked, and the aroma of meat began to overflow again, but it was a pity that no one wanted to take a second look at the pot of porridge.

Qiqi is really getting tired of eating porridge recently. The nameless high fever has just subsided, the cold is still not gone, and she is not interested in meat at all. Even Mu Chu, who just woke up, smelled the smell of bacon He frowned unconsciously.

"Don't be like this, after you go ashore tomorrow, will I take you to eat delicious food?" Qiqi really has a big head, facing these two guys, being a doctor and a mother, she is exhausted she is gone.

Let Wuming sit down by herself, leaning against the wall of the boat, she took a bowl of porridge and handed it to him.

Seeing that his face was still slightly flushed, she said: "I picked out all the meat from this porridge. I never thought you shouldn't eat such thick porridge. I will pay attention next time. Let's make it right now, okay? The weather When it’s cold, you’ll feel warmer if you eat hot porridge.”

In fact, Wuming really didn't have much appetite, but after hearing her gentle words and seeing her serious eyes, he didn't say anything, took the bowl and was about to spoon the porridge.

Qiqi smiled sweetly at him, and her voice became clearer: "It's all right, you don't need injections when you're healthy, otherwise, next time I see your tender little butt, I don't guarantee whether I will bear it or not. Can't stop touching it."

Wuming's porridge had already landed in his mouth, but he almost choked on her words, a mouthful of porridge stuck in his throat, and he coughed violently.

Qiqi was startled, and hurriedly took the bowl back from his hand, patted his chest, giving him comfort, it took him a long time to finally calm down.

She frowned and stared at his flushed face, complaining: "No matter what you say, Zichuan is the first murderer, can people not be so weak, a mouthful of porridge almost killed you."

Wuming took a deep breath, looked up at her, and didn't know if it was resentment, shyness, or helplessness in his eyes.

Why didn't he know that Murong Qiqi was such a terrifying existence, that a few simple words could turn into an invisible sharp blade that could take someone's life?After staying with her for a long time, he can guarantee that he will either die of shame or anger.

(End of this chapter)