concubine body like medicine

"Aunt Zhou settled down?" Zhong Xi's soft voice was lazy and casual.

"According to Madam's order, let her live in Wutong Garden."

The servant girl spoke softly, quietly looking at Zhong Xi who was crouching on the couch.Since Mrs. was pregnant.It seems that it is getting more and more charming every day.Not to mention the general guarding his wife all day and all night.Even she wanted to take a second look.

No wonder the general is cold to that one over there.

Zhong Xi didn't know the servant girl's thoughts, and threw the porcelain bottle in her hand to the servant girl: "Go and deliver it to Aunt Zhou, and say that the general gave this medicine powder, and it can relieve the swelling on her face."

As he spoke, a playful smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

The maid let out an "Ai" and hurried away with the porcelain bottle.

Zhong Xi spent all his time waiting for the servant girl to come back and reply.The medicine powder she applied before could only slow down the swelling on Zhou Ting's face. Originally, she and Zhou Ting had no complaints.It won't ruin the girl's face with one shot.

But this time... Zhou Ting asked for it.

As for the medicine.Zhong Xi is sure that Zhou Ting will definitely use it.

Zhou Ting took the medicine in surprise, and the senior brother delivered it to her?Did you ask for it from Zhong Xi?Think here.There was a smile on Zhou Ting's face, the senior brother still has some affection for her.

It's just that Zhong Xi would be kind enough to give her the antidote?

Suspicious eyes moved along the powder to the mirror.Look at the red and swollen cheeks inside.Zhou Ting's hand gradually tightened.

That night.

Sweat wets the broken hair on Zhong Xi's forehead.The beauty in Furong's tent is winking like silk, her face is like Furong holding the man's arm, muttering something softly in her mouth.

"Huh?" The man didn't seem to hear clearly, and moved closer.The thin lips touched, causing the beauty to tremble again.

"Take it easy." The beauty's voice was so soft that it made people want to stop.

The man is very obedient.Slow down.

In Furong's tent, she was gasping for breath.

"Here..." The beauty seemed to have thought of something, and took the initiative to bring the snow-white jade neck to the man's lips.

The beauty's peach blossom eyes seem to be full of spring water, causing the man to indulge in it.

It wasn't until the water was called inside that the maid dipped in cold water and patted her hot face to bring the water in to serve her.

Zhong Xi huddled in Wei Lian's arms, and took a satisfied look at the scars on her neck with a small carved mirror. The red marks on her white and smooth neck were like winter plums and falling snow.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Wei Lian put his hands on Zhong Xi's lower abdomen, where there was already a small bulge.

He has never had a woman, let alone a pregnant woman.But I have also heard the lieutenants and soldiers tell nasty jokes, and I also know that pregnant women cannot wait for men to have sex.

But today Zhong Xi was so enthusiastic that he was almost overwhelmed.

"Can I still risk my own child?" Zhong Xi scolded him. She is a doctor herself, so how could she not be sure about her body?

The face that had just been moisturized was as delicate as a flower, and the watery eyes were full of satisfaction.With her delicate appearance, Wei Lian couldn't help stealing another scent from the beauty's tender lips.

Zhong Xi curled up in Wei Lian's arms, secretly laughing.With Master Gu Fang protecting her, even if her child wants to slip away, it will be difficult for her.

Wei Lian suddenly thought of something, and asked with jealousy: "Why does your brother call you sister Jiaojiao?"

Zhong Xi covered her face in embarrassment, and said in a muffled voice, "I was delicate when I was young, and Master gave me such a nickname."

"My Jiaojiao is also squeamish now." Wei Lian felt a little better, it didn't matter if it was the brother who was interested in her.

In the east courtyard, the husband and wife were busy, and suddenly there was a scream in the Wutong Garden in the north.

"Auntie! What's wrong with you, Auntie?"

The servant girl exclaimed, her voice already tinged with tears.

The teacup was thrown and smashed the round yellow mirror. Zhou Ting covered her face and knelt on the ground trembling: "My face! Where's Madam Zheng? Where's Madam Zheng?"