The clothes are gone, and the red candles are bright.
Hu Yueru touched the wound on Mo Chengyue's shoulder that was still wrapped in white cloth with her pale fingertips, and pressed the palm of her other hand against his chest: "The wound on your body is still not healed."
"This injury is nothing, and it's already scabbed over, so it's not a problem." Mo Chengyue's forehead burst out with veins, and he grasped her fingers, pressing them on both sides of her head, and his thin lips fell tightly on her cheeks. On the face, lips and neck, there are balls of light-colored powder.
Hu Yueru was restrained, unable to move, almost out of breath from being kissed, "I'm just afraid that your wound will open..."
"It doesn't matter if it's cracked. You don't know. During the time I was recuperating in the mansion before I got married, Siyu, a dead girl, let the kitchen cook all kinds of tonics for me all day long. At first, I thought those soups were special Used to heal my wounds, until the day before, when I had a nosebleed...
Fortunately, I also know some medical skills, and by the way, I took my own pulse, and found that my body was surging with qi and blood, and my body was hot, and..." Mo Chengyue only felt a little embarrassed, "I thought it was the following Some people took the wrong medicine or took the wrong prescription. After all, Siyu is good at medicine, and it is impossible for him to make such a poor mistake as prescribing the wrong medicine.
In the end, the boy insisted that he was right, and showed me the prescription. I saw that there were a lot of rotten traditional Chinese medicines such as deer antler and deer antler glue on the prescription.
Even the daily meal has something like deer blood wolfberry added...
Fortunately, my injury is not serious, and our wedding date is approaching. If the wedding date is postponed for a few more days, I don’t know what will be made up if I drink a few more bowls of the prescription prescribed by that girl Siyu Sample......"
Hu Yueru instinctively spoke for Mo Siyu: "Siyu is just out of kindness."
"She is really kind, and she is afraid that I will lose my face in front of you." Mo Chengyue gritted her teeth, her voice almost overflowing from her throat, "I'm just afraid of hurting you..."
The man's dark eyes were as dark as a deep pool, as if flickering flames, Hu Yueru felt as if she was intoxicated on the surging sea, a tsunami rose into the sky, threw her into the air, and then fell back to the surface of the water , the waves rushed towards her overwhelmingly, engulfing her whole body...
She waved her hand, instinctively wanting to grab something, but she couldn't hold anything, she couldn't help herself!
Chu Mansion.
Mo Siyu was sitting in the new room, booing and blowing on the hijab, his toes were slightly raised, and he was shaking restlessly, he asked in a low voice, "Has everyone left?"
Yun San coughed heavily, and Mo Siyu immediately didn't dare to do anything wrong.
It seems that in this new house, there are not only people from the Mo family, but also people from the Chu family.
From getting off the bridal sedan chair, finally finishing worship, to being sent to the new house, Yun San has been whispering in her ear thousands of times, asking her to follow the rules and not make any mistakes, so as not to lose her manners.
But the crown weighed heavily on his head. Since he got up this morning, he only ate a few mouthfuls of glutinous rice dumplings and two mouthfuls of strong tea, but he didn't eat anything.
From morning till now, no matter how hungry the glutinous rice dumpling is, it has been digested. When Mo Siyu thought of Chu Chuyan who was toasting in the front yard, his mind was full of big fish and meat on the table.
The more I thought about it, the hungrier I became, my saliva was about to flow out, and my stomach growled twice.
A plate of delicate pastries protruded from under the hijab, and a soft voice sounded in my ear, "Eat it."
It was the voice of Miss Yuehua, the girl next to Mrs. Chu.