Chapter 68

Bridal chamber, flowers and candles, night, spring snack are worth thousands of gold.

For Miss Jun, the moment was really valuable. She stood in front of Fang Chengyu.

Although the best tailor was invited to make the wedding dress, it still looked a little generous on Fang Chengyu.

This is also because he was paralyzed in a wheelchair and couldn't support his clothes.

Looking down at him, he looked smaller.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Sometimes when I'm in a hurry, I want to say why you're so stupid. Why don't you believe what I say?" "Then I thought, it's normal, people see and think differently," she said

"Miss Jun is also very clever." Fang Chengyu also smiled and said, "I know some words are hard to believe no matter how they are said."

Miss Jun reached for the wheelchair.

"Well, don't waste your time." She said.

The wheelchair was pushed into the clean room. The bathtub inside was full of water. The bathtub was followed by earthworm. The indoor heating was thick, and plum branches were in bud all around.

But there was no incense or flower fragrance in the clean room, but there was a strange smell of medicine.

Fang Chengyu's eyes saw the steaming bath, the water in it was strange black, a trace of ridicule appeared at the corners of his mouth, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

So, is that what everyone is preaching true? I'll give him medicine and let him

He stretched out his hands and untied his clothes.

Man-made knife and foot, I am fish, which probably refers to this scene.

Fang Chengyu looked at the girl in front with a smile. The girl's hands were very sharp and soon took off her robe.

"The lady is very good at untiing people's clothes." He said with a smile.

Lady.

Miss Jun's hand gave a slight pause.

When she first got married, she thought it was just a last resort compensation, but she didn't expect that he was really good to her.

OK, let her have to move.

After all, she is also a young girl.

They are also young couples... Naturally they will love... And have a sweet nickname

There are some things she doesn't want to think of again, not at all.

Miss Jun reached out and grabbed Fang Chengyu's inner clothes.

"Yes." "So don't waste time now," she said

Fang Chengyu smiled. As soon as he was about to speak, he was suddenly dragged up by Miss Jun.

"The lady is so..."

He was thrown into the bath before the word "anxious" came out.

He was a boy, but the girl threw him into the water.

The lady is so rude.

The lady is really strong. No wonder she can fight with rich brocade.

He wanted to say these words with a smile, which obviously made the girl angry.

But as soon as a smile came out of his mouth, it became distorted, and an uncontrollable scream rushed out of his mouth.

Pain!

It seems that ten thousand needles enter the flesh and bone.

It's like being thrown into an oil pan.

Fang Chengyu felt his skin sizzling, just like being scalded and fried.

What's going on? Is it that medicine?

Fang Chengyu shouted again and saw Miss Jun standing by the bath.

Because of the severe pain, his sight had blurred, but he clearly saw Miss Jun condescending and indifferent eyes.

The rest of the voice that had rushed into his throat was stifled by him.

The body of a disabled man not only brings him endless humiliation, but also brings him a strong ability of forbearance.

If a person has lived like being trampled on the tip of a knife all the time since he can walk, and can still live until now without committing suicide, what pain in the world can he not bear?

Fang Chengyu always felt this way. He looked at Miss Jun standing by the bath, and then turned his eyes and fainted.

Miss Jun watched the teenager sink into the bath. Her inner clothes were wet and tightly attached to her body. Her skin was trembling, and there were twists and turns under her clothes.

It was the sharp rise of green tendons, which also showed what kind of pain his body was experiencing.

The pain is not only the hot water temperature prepared by Mrs. Fang, but also the stimulation of soup medicine.

"This medicine has a beautiful name, called ecstasy soup." Master once said.

Miss Jun seemed to see Master standing in front of her with a smile on her face.

"The real ecstasy will make people want to be scared."

Miss Jun's face also showed a smile, sighed and looked at Fang Chengyu who had sunk.

"I can't do it in such a short time. I still don't have enough strength." She said, rolling up her sleeves and bending over to pull Fang Chengyu up from the bath.

Although Fang Chengyu is young and thin, her body will become heavier after she faints. Moreover, Miss Jun is only one year older than Fang Chengyu now. She is still a girl, so she put Fang Chengyu on the long couch after half dragging and half holding.

The lining she was wearing was also wet.

Miss Jun ignored her clothes and took off Fang Chengyu's wet clothes first. Looking at the young man's body in front of her, Miss Jun was slightly stunned.

Of course, it's not because of the boy's naked body.

First, Fang Chengyu is a child in the end. Second, she is a doctor at this time. She only sees patients, not men and women.

The child knew he was thin when he was wearing clothes. Only when he took off his clothes did he know what it was like.

The skin is covered with bones, which can be seen almost one by one, and many parts of the skin are blue and black.

Miss Jun was silent for a moment.

It's very unfair. He's just a child. It's wrong to lose his temper with him just now.

She was just angry because Fang Chengyu said that sentence, which reminded her of previous things and people, but she was angry because those things and people had nothing to do with Fang Chengyu.

Because Fang Chengyu was right in front of her, it was unfair and wrong to bear her anger.

Despite repeated efforts to control, she felt that her temper was getting worse and worse.

She was not a good tempered person.

At first, master was finally entangled. He said that the first thing to do was to sharpen his temper if he wanted to learn medicine from him.

"At least don't beat people with a whip." Said the master.

A smile appeared on the corner of Miss Jun's mouth.

Of course, she doesn't hit people casually. Naturally, those people should.

"It's not that they should fight, but you." Said the master.

She didn't understand this sentence for a long time, but she understood it immediately.

It was her who hit people, her identity, so those people can be beaten.

Now, Miss Jun, go and try beating anyone at will.

Miss Jun smiled bitterly at the thought.

In fact, it was useless for her to sharpen her temper at that time, because her identity was not needed all the time, and the master didn't really want to sharpen her temper, that is, she couldn't stand her identity at will and expected her to retreat in the face of difficulties.

She is the most noble royal blood in the world, but she is also an embarrassing blood. Bad temper won't make people bad to her, and good temper won't make others good to her.

But now it's different. Now she is an ordinary person, wandering in the world and dealing with worldly sophistication.

In this way, Shifu's difficult training in those years is the most useful for her now, including medical skills.

She was bent on learning medicine to save her father. As a result, her father was useless. Now it has become the guarantee of her survival.

Miss Jun was slightly distracted until Fang Chengyu's * * came to her ear.

Although it has been dragged out of the soup medicine bath, the soup medicine immersed in skin and meat continues to tingle.

Miss Jun took the towel and quilt, dried the water on him, covered it with a clean thin quilt, took out the small box already prepared from one side of the cabinet, and opened it to reveal the long and short gold needles densely arranged in it.

Miss Jun looked at the boy with pain in her coma and twisted a gold needle.

"You are bent on complaining about the injustice of heaven. Let me do justice for heaven now."

The night is getting darker, the red light is hanging high, and there is a faint sound of * * in a small red yard everywhere, which is scattered in the cold night wind in February.