The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor (The Marriage of an Esteemed Supreme Healer, a Noble Ruler)

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Marriage book.

These two words fell in his ears, almost like thunder, making Jian Fengchi's mind roar.

He stared at Mu Hongyu in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't tell if it was reality or illusion.

Was he drunk too much tonight and was so drunk, or...

"...Red Fish, are you...willing to marry me?"

His voice was very soft, slightly cautious.

Even if it was a dream, he did not dare to be disturbed.

Mu Hongyu looked at him with this rare dumb look, and was so angry and funny.

The words just now are almost equivalent to her asking for marriage, why didn't he nod immediately?

Although she has a hearty temper, she is a girl, after all, she is still shy in such matters.

Speaking that sentence, she has exhausted all the courage she had finally gained.

She snorted softly.

"Just forget it if you don't want to."

With that said, take a step back and leave after bypassing Jian Fengchi.

Jian Fengchi grabbed her wrist and squeezed the person into her arms.

Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, he even felt that he heard her heartbeat, mixing with his, deafening.

"How about that?"

He put his chin on her shoulder, as if he was afraid that people would run away again, and hugged him very tightly.

"You have promised, where can you go back?"

As he said, the corners of his lips couldn't help but he laughed in a low voice.

The scorching breath fell on Mu Hongyu's neck, making her itchy.

She hid, holding both hands on Jian Fengchi's chest, trying to push him away.

This hug is too tight.

"Jian Feng is late, it hurts!"

She stepped on Jian Fengchi's boots.

Jian Feng was suffering late, but he didn't care about herself. Hearing her said it hurts, he quickly let go and looked at her with his eyes down, feeling terribly distressed:

"I hurt you?"

Mu Hongyu saw him look nervous and worried, and couldn't help but laugh.

"No, it doesn't hurt."

She said, raising her hand and rubbing gently on her neck.

"It's just kind of itchy."

When Jian Fengchi spoke just now, he was too close.

Even if the two are separated now, the burning and itchy sensation seems to remain on the skin.

When Jian Feng heard the words, he blinked gently.

"Then I will help you."

Before Mu Hongyu recovered, he felt the man in front of him approaching again.

He wrapped his arms around her slender and soft waist and brought it into his arms.

It was probably because he made the same mistake as before, and accidentally hurt her. This time his movements were still strong, but much gentler.

Mu Hongyu was at a loss: "What did you do—"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

All the words melted in the soft lips that gently fell on the side of the neck.

Mu Hongyu's mind was blank.

Immediately, she suddenly opened her eyes and realized what was happening at this time.

Suddenly, her heart beat quickly, almost jumping out of her chest, as if a flame was burning from there, and the hot temperature quickly swept through her body.

"you!"

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't think that Jian Fengchi was actually, actually—

Where did he learn this method?

She stepped back and raised her head to see if the man was really drunk or pretending!

Noticing her movement, Jian Fengchi let go of her mouth obediently.

He lowered his head, looking at her tenderly, tenderly and expectantly:

"Is that better?"

His eyes were drunk, but they were exceptionally clear.

It looked like that, just like just scratching her a few times with his hand.

Mu Hongyu's face turned red with a "huh".

Realizing that Jian Fengchi did not make any other actions, but just waited for her answer with a look of inquiry, she felt that she was thinking about things.

The strong wine smell diffused in the air.

Mu Hongyu secretly annoyed.

It is estimated that the stamina of the wine has come up. What is she fighting with a drunk person?

After a while, she hesitated and replied:

"Okay, much better."

As soon as she uttered the words, her whole body seemed to burn.

Mu Hongyu has a headache.

Why did she seem to be drunk after not drinking?

Jian Fengchi seemed to be particularly happy when he heard this answer.

He bends his lips.

"That's good."

Mu Hongyu looked at him, and unexpectedly felt that this man looked like this at this time, especially well-behaved.

He had never seen him in the past, and he did not look like the handsome and elegant Young Master Jane.

The eyes are facing each other, and there is a vaguely ambiguous breath flowing.

Jian Fengchi's face is indeed enchanting.

Even if he doesn't speak, but just looks over quietly like this, he is still fascinated.

Mu Hongyu gradually couldn't hold it anymore.

She gave him a little push.

"I will help you to rest."

After speaking, he took people into the house.

Jian Feng was half a step behind her, obediently letting her move.

In the back where Mu Hongyu could not see, his eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to gently brush his lips.

He did drink a lot of wine tonight, and the various emotions in his heart were also inspired by the smell of wine.

But-it was far from enough to make him unconscious.

Seeing that Mu Hongyu was still walking in, he lifted his eyes slightly, and saw the big bed that seemed particularly soft and wide at this time.

Her hands were weak and boneless, and she could smell a faint fragrance when she approached.

The smell mixed with the wine, making it more alluring.

No way.

Can't stay here.

Jian Feng slowly closed his eyes.

"You lie down and rest first, and I will wait for you to fall asleep--"

Mu Hongyu hadn't finished saying a word, he felt Jian Fengchi behind him suddenly stopped.

She turned her head in surprise.

"what happened?"

Jian Feng gave her a faint look.

nothing.

I just don't dare to live in the same room with her again.

Otherwise he would not know what else he would do.

He squeezed her hand and said seriously:

"I don't want to sleep now."

Mu Hongyu looked blank: "Then what do you want to do?"

Jian Feng paused.

"follow me."

...

Another courtyard of the Magic Palace.

The night is dark, but the lights are still on here.

The warm yellow light came out from the window, reflecting a tall and tall figure.

Inside the house.

Tuanzi was sitting on the bed, with a small face upturned, and his brows were excited:

"You haven't said yet! Did you like me first? If you don't make it clear today, I, I will not leave!"

With that, she simply lay down again and occupied the entire bed, her eyes full of provocation.

It's just that the look of joy and publicity is already very sure.

Zi Chen pressed his eyebrows.

It is really unexpected that things will develop like this.

After a farce during the day, he didn't have time to say anything in the future, Chu Liuyue only left the sentence "Let the dumpling think about it" and took away the dumpling that was on the spot.

As a result, at night, Tuanzi actually ran over by himself and kept asking him.

Only then did he know that what Chu Liuyue said was to make Tuanzi think about it...

He coughed slightly and walked to the side.

"I'm going to take a shower. You can sleep here if you want. There is a small couch outside. I'll go there later."

Tuanzi immediately jumped up, ran up to him barefoot, and stopped him:

"Then I will wash it with you!"

She didn't believe that she couldn't ask!

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open:

"Zichen, I'll bring the red fish to thank you——"

Jian Fengchi and Mu Hongyu stood outside the door, clearly seeing the scene where Tuanzi was about to hug Zichen, and clearly heard her expressive statement.

"...Thank you..."

Zichen: "......"

Dumpling: "..."

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