In the hot spring, Lingqing uses his own spiritual power to surge the spring water to wash his body over and over again.

The body of emperor Si has been wrinkled. Under the washing of the spring, there are many red marks on his body.

He felt as if his body had been scratched with a knife.

Half opened his eyes and said, "tilt, what are you doing?" Just wake up a little hoarse voice, sexy to death.

The spirit tilts to stop the action in the hand, surprise way: "you wake up?"? How do you feel? Is it still hot? "

Emperor Si hung his heavy head and shook his head, saying that he had nothing to do.

Last night's matter all caused the shadow to him, oneself all did not know is when sleeps in the past, must say not good point is did not know oneself when faints in the past.

"I'm almost all right. I don't need any more treatment." I'm afraid of her.

"No way. You still have something left in your body. You need to soak in the hot spring for a while She said with a smile.

"Just a hot spring?" The emperor's worship was in doubt.

"Yes."

Is your pain feeling fake just now? Of course, he won't say that. After all, his wife is worried about herself.

"I'll just soak myself well. I'd better go out first."

For the sake of today's plan, it's better to send people away first.

"But your body

"I can do it myself. When I'm done, I'll just shout

Ling Qing hesitated for a while and then said, "OK. Then I put my clothes here. "

"Well."

Seeing her go out, Emperor Si was relieved.

Silently looking at the red marks on his body, he is really helpless, it seems that some of his own have been bullied.

Tired of his body, he couldn't help but close his eyes. The hot spring here is very comfortable.

With a faint smell of sulfur and mist, he looked at his hands with almost no Palmprint and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Ling Qing sits outside the screen and looks through an ancient book, which records various treatment methods of human meridians.

Her long eyelashes are like a small brush, and she looks attentive and serious.

This is to prepare for Xiao Fu Jun's treatment of feet. You can't be distracted.

Di Si can see her vague figure through the screen.

"Tilt, am I in trouble?"

He saw that the people there didn't talk to him for a long time, so he had to find a topic to talk about.

"No

How could he be in trouble! It's no matter what the trouble is, who asked him to marry him, and he was very good to himself.

"Don't try to coax me."

Tut, what's the matter with you? All of a sudden. l

Ling qingpa closed the book and said, "don't think about it. It's my trouble again. Remember?"

Di Si felt her heart beat a little fast. What did she say just now?

She said: I belong to her.

How can this sound so happy.

"Well, I remember."

Ling Qing sighed and said, "it will be OK in half an hour. I'll go out first and come back later."

"Good."

When she goes out. The emperor wanted to look up to the sky and roar. A joy surged into his heart and occupied his heart.

"What are you looking for, miss?" Shubo sees his young lady groping around in the warehouse.

"Medicine fumigation stove."

"What do you want that for, miss?"

"For a Si Xun."

Shubo knew that the young lady was kind to his uncle, but he didn't expect that the young lady would be so kind to him.

"Found it."

"Oh, miss..."

Back in the room, the emperor was dressed.

She put the stove on the table and saw the flower by accident. Why didn't she see it just now?

"Back. You haven't eaten in a day. Eat first. "

Emperor's sacrifice

Lingqing picked up the flower and pushed it out, but the Emperor didn't respond.

"What is this?" She gave the flowers to Shubo. The old man must know.