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Wu Qizhe put Shan Meixian on the incense couch, turned his head and said to Shan Wanjing: "Princess, please go out first."

"No, I must guard my mother." Shan Wanjing shook her head and refused.

"Princess, I'm going to heal my wife's wounds right now, and there can't be any interruptions in the middle, or if something happens in the middle, I can't be blamed." Wu Qizhe said it seriously on purpose.

Shan Wanjing murmured the most dissatisfied: "I'll just stay here and guard, so it's okay if I don't say a word?"

Wu Qizhe shook his head: "Princess, I want you to watch outside. In case of any accident, don't let anyone in."

"What could happen?" Shan Wanjing frowned after she finished speaking, but she thought of the surprise attack on the Dongming faction today.

"Princess, don't waste your time anymore. Madam's injury can't afford to delay." Wu Qizhe said with a serious expression.

"Well, you heal my mother, and I'll watch for you outside the door. If you need anything, call me immediately." Shan Wanjing just took a few steps, then turned around and grabbed Wu Qizhe's hand: "My mother I'm counting on you, Dongming faction will definitely remember the great kindness of Chief Wu."

Wu Qizhe nodded: "I will definitely do my best to heal Madam."

Shan Wanjing glanced at her mother reluctantly, and walked out of the room without stopping.

Wu Qizhe looked at Shan Meixian who was lying on the bed, and his fingers ran across the beauty's cheeks, chin, and neck, and the power of the wood element was pouring into the opponent's body continuously.

The skin on the neck was rosy, and Wu Qizhe subconsciously lifted Shan Meixian's neckline, hoping to see a more intimate look.

Wu Qizhe took off Shan Meixian's outer robe, making the graceful figure inside stand out even more. Looking at the sleeping mature beauty, he couldn't help twitching his fingers, but he couldn't be too concerned that Shan Wanjing was at the door. But it's still possible to take a little bit of money.

He lifted Shan Meixian up, hugged her in his arms, put the palm of his right hand against the beauty's heart, and Wu Qizhe closed his eyes.

But Shan Meixian, who was lying in Wu Qizhe's arms, had a different dream at this time.

She went back to when she was a young girl, and met Wu Qizhe.

Shan Meixian was filled with joy, she didn't know where she was, and although she was curious about how she became younger, she met Wu Qizhe more unexpectedly.

The two knew each other well, and Wu Qizhe shielded her from the wind and rain. Even in the face of a strong mother, he was not timid at all.

Not long after, she and Wu Qizhe got married, with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, filled with endless tenderness and sweetness.

Outside of the dream world, Shan Meixian in Wu Qizhe's arms had already looked like the morning glow, her red net opened and closed, indescribably charming.

A ray of light from outside the window shone into the room, and Shan Meixian, whose eyes were irritated, woke up from the dream. The first thing that came into view was Wu Qizhe's handsome face, and his slender palm lightly brushed the man's face.

Shan Meixian couldn't tell whether it was fantasy or reality. Is this the morning after Qi Zhe and her wedding night?

Looking down, Wu Qizhe's palm actually touched her heart. This made her cheeks burn, and she became more and more confused. What's going on? The surrounding scenery and everything seemed to be the decorations of her boudoir on the Dongming .

Wu Qizhe pretended to be woken up by Shan Meixian, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the beauty in his arms and said, "Ma'am, are you awake?"

"En." Shan Meixian replied faintly, blushing and said: "Qizhe, I woke you up." Withdrawing her plain palm, she subconsciously called out the intimate name in her dream.

Wu Qizhe nodded: "I didn't sleep well last night, and now you wake me up so early, I am really miserable."

"Huh." Shan Meixian snorted coquettishly in her nasal cavity: "You still have the nerve to say, look at where your hands are." Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked shy and charming, matching her beautiful and mature face, when It's really endless styles.

Wu Qizhe said without blushing and heartbeat: "This is not to heal your wounds, ma'am, you have physical contact as a last resort. It took me a lot of effort to force out the Bingxuan energy in your body, but you still blame me.

It's sad. "At the end, he looked depressed.

As soon as Shan Meixian's heart softened, she wanted to comfort her, but seeing Wu Qizhe's hand still resting on her heart, she glared at him from embarrassment: "Now that the injury has been healed, don't take your hand away from me. "

"That's right." Wu Qizhe looked like he had just realized it, and slowly took his hand away.

Shan Meixian was not really angry, but felt a little embarrassed. She now fully understands that the scene in front of her is clearly reality, while the scene in her dream is an illusion. After clarifying the reality and the dream, she feels an indescribable sense of loss Come to mind.

"I remember that last night my Bingxuan Jin invaded my internal organs, and I almost lost my vitality, and then I completely lost consciousness. How can I be on the Dongming ship now?" Shan Meixian asked curiously.

Wu Qizhe's eyes showed true feelings: "To heal your wounds, you must find a quiet place. Dongming is naturally the best choice. I was not 100% sure at first. Maybe it's because you are determined, Meixian, that finally made it through." come down."

Shan Meixian held Wu Qizhe's palm, smiled lightly and said, "Don't say it so lightly, I know you must have spent a lot of effort to heal my wounds, Qizhe really thank you." She still called him Qizhe, Nor did he refute that the other party called her "Mei Xian".

At this time, there was a "squeak" door push, and Shan Wanjing, who was guarding outside, broke in suddenly.

Shan Meixian subconsciously withdrew her jade hand, and looked at her daughter who suddenly barged in a little flustered.

"Mother, are you okay?" Shan Wanjing stared at her mother with a pair of beautiful eyes, and threw herself into Shan Meixian's arms, hugging her, crying uncontrollably.

Shan Meixian hugged her daughter, patted her on the back lightly, and said softly: "I'm all healed, it's okay Wanjing." With a gentle tone, the feeling of licking the calf was beyond words.

Wu Qizhe looked at the affectionate appearance of Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing as mother and daughter, especially the radiance of maternal love on Shan Meixian's face, adding a touch of pure and holy beauty, so he couldn't help fantasizing that Shan Meixian in the bed would be What kind of seductive appearance, although I have seen it in my dream, but it is not real enough after all.

"Okay, stop crying, don't let Qizhe see the joke." Shan Meixian patted her daughter's shoulders lightly, glanced at Wu Qizhe, and gave birth to an illusion that Wanjing in front of her was like the two of them. Daughter, she felt unstoppably shy and her cheeks were burning. After all, the two of them did everything they should do in their dreams.

"He dares." Shan Wanjing looked up at Wu Qizhe's pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, and then said with emotion: "Brother Qizhe, thank you, thank you for saving my mother, we mother and daughter will remember you for the rest of our lives kindness."

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