The bowl of soup sent by Ji Yuening used at least three grams of Wushi powder. Half a bowl of soup was as thick as starch. She dared to send such soup.

So far, there is no need to explain.

Ji Yuening did not intend to explain, but giggled.

The candle in the middle of the night burned for more than half. The long wick flashed the candle high and shone on Ji Yuening's face. There was a strange beauty. I saw her slowly stand up, and the veil she was wearing slowly slipped down, revealing a large piece of smooth and white skin.

In the red candlelight, Ji Yuening was charming. Her slender fingers slid from her clavicle to her waist with a soft voice, "childe, I'll give myself to you tonight..."

The two were not far apart. Ji Yuening took off all the way. When she came to her face, there was only the inner clothes that could cover her body.

Yan Qiqi quickly picked up the clothes he had put on the couch and put them on Ji Yuening. His face was very embarrassed, "Miss Ji, why bother, I..."

Ji Yuening didn't let her finish. She interrupted her again. Her voice was soft, but there was no doubt, "childe, if you don't agree, I'll shout that you insult me."

Yan Qiqi: "

This calculation is really wonderful. If she were a man, she might succumb to Ji Yuening's beauty, but she is a real daughter. Even if Ji Yuening called the whole city, it can't change this fact.

It turned out that she had the idea of promising each other by example. Yan Qiqi was unable to laugh or cry. She slowly walked towards Ji Yuening, thinking that she must be honest.

Ji Yuening stood with a spacious bed behind her. She thought Yan Qiqi had compromised. She was very happy. Unexpectedly, things were smoother than she thought.

She gasped and lay down in the middle of the soft quilt, closing her eyes and waiting for the beautiful moment to come.

She could feel the bed sinking for a few minutes, could smell the good smell of Medicine on childe Yan, and even could hear her gentle breathing and the sound of her clothes.

Ji Yuening's palms were full of sweat, and she was a little nervous.

But after waiting for a long time, the imaginary love of fish and water didn't come.

When he opened his eyes, he found Yan Qiqi sitting by the bed and looking at her.

Ji Yuening was ashamed and angry. "The spring night is bitter and short. Don't you come yet?"

Yan Qiqi has been waiting for Ji Yuening to wake up. Unfortunately, in the end, Ji Yuening still insists on her own way. So far, she had to untie her chest strap

Looking at Yan Qiqi's face, Ji Yuening plans to take the initiative.

But before she got into Yan Qiqi's arms, Yan Qiqi took her hand and took it to his chest.

So direct?

Her heart a joy, an idea has not turned over, suddenly alert to the wrong!

This feel

The touch in his hand is soft and soft. Yan Qiqi, wearing only a Chinese coat, has no wrap around his chest strap, and has a panoramic view of the real curve.

Looking at Ji Yuening's surprised look, Yan Qi nodded and answered softly, "as Miss Ji saw, I'm a real woman."

"Thanks for Miss Yan's wrong love, but please don't mind. It's the doctor's bounden duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. I hope Miss can..."

Rao is Ji Yuening. No matter how thick her skin is, she can't help such a heavy blow. She didn't even wear clothes and ran out with her face covered.

The lotus seed soup on the table was already cool. Yan Qiqi poured the soup into the flower pot outside, went back to the room, blew out the candles and fell asleep.

In the morning, when Yan Qiqi went to Ji Yuening's room to treat her, he was informed that the young lady had not got up and was inconvenient to see foreign guests. Yan Qiqi closed the door.

She is as smart as Yan Qiqi. She knows that this is just Ji Yuening's excuse. Probably yesterday, she told her that she was a daughter. She can't stand it for a moment.

In this way, Miss Ji is still young and her love for people is in a hazy stage. The reason why she was able to do such a thing yesterday is only forced by the situation. She may think she is a man, and the mouth of outsiders disturbed her heart.

Yan Qiqi didn't want to force young miss Ji to break her sleeves, so he had to tell her the truth.

Yan Qiqi's expectation is good. Ji Yuening can't sleep. She escaped from Yan Qiqi's room yesterday. Until today, her eyes haven't blinked. Her mind is like a paste. She is angry and ashamed. Her eyes are dark and tired.

When the servant girl groomed Ji Yuening, she also found that the young lady seemed to be in a bad state today. She was a little worried. "Miss, doctor Yan is waiting outside the door. Miss, you look different. Would you like to invite her in to take your pulse?"

Unexpectedly, this sentence poked Ji Yuening's pain. She suddenly hysterically swept all the rouge powder on the dressing table to the ground, with a ferocious face, "roll, let her roll, I don't want to see her again!"

The young lady was so angry that the servant girl didn't dare to pick up anything and hurried out to reply.

All the rooms in this strange world are wooden houses, even for the big family with the ringing of the bell. Although the courtyard is large, it is not very soundproof. Even standing outside, Yan Qiqi can hear the sound clearly.

Seeing the servant girl come out with a gray look confirmed her guess.

"Dr. Yan, the young lady is not in good spirits. She has just laid down and rested. I'll invite you when necessary." The servant girl must be frightened. She looks pale and can't speak quickly.

Yan Qiqi didn't want to embarrass her. He looked at her with a smile, "thank you, miss."

She changed into a man's dress again today. She was wearing white clothes and snow. She spoke politely, which meant that she was a bit out of the dust. When the servant girl saw that Yan Qiqi was so handsome and polite, she liked her a little more, and her face showed a little blush. She saluted Yan Qiqi before she withdrew.

As soon as the servant girl sent Yan Qiqi back to the room, she saw what the young lady was looking for.

"Miss, what do you need? I'll help you find it."

Ji Yuening stood on a high stool, neither came down nor asked the servant girl to do it for her, but asked her without looking back, "I remember the flying flower sword was put here last time. Why didn't I see it?"