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Chapter 63

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    In the boudoir.

    Lin Jiaowan was held tightly in Wei Heng's arms, and her whole body was wrapped into a ball by the thin summer quilt, like a small spring roll that had been wrapped and was waiting to be cooked.

    Lin Jiaowan struggled and found that she couldn't get away at all, and then Wei Heng's hand holding her patted her butt again in a gentle way.

    Then the hoarse voice sounded beside her ear: "Little idiot! Don't you think it's a big deal? Or are you confident?"

    Wei Heng said, looking at the bed with threatening eyes.

    Moment!

    Lin Jiaowan's whole body tensed up!

    This time she finally knew to be afraid!

    She tightly grabbed the thin quilt that made herself into a ball, looked at Wei Heng and said nervously: "What are you going to do!"

    "What are you doing? Huh?" Wei Heng raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of undisguised threats.

    He looked at Lin Jiaowan's little stupid look and sneered, and even under her nervous eyes, he hugged the soft body in his arms and walked step by step to the bed not far away.

    That unhurried pace, coupled with Wei Heng's evil and wanton smile, the more Lin Jiaowan thought about it, the more panicked she became.

    She stared at Wei Heng closely, her delicate little face turned red and white for a while.

    She gritted her teeth and threatened Wei Heng: "Wei Heng! Let me tell you, don't mess around, I haven't reached Ji, I"

    Wei Heng's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Lin Jiaowan with a particularly meaningful light in his eyes: "Oh~ I didn't make it to Ji? What do you want to do after I get it?"

    How about it?

    What can Lin Jiaowan do?

    Lin Jiaowan didn't know what happened next, but when she saw Wei Heng walking slowly to the bed, she felt inexplicably panicked.

    No matter how far the road is, it has an end, let alone in the boudoir within this square inch.

    The messy thoughts in Lin Jiaowan's little head, before she could think it through, she was gently placed on the bed by Wei Heng with a quilt, and then Wei Heng was also on the edge of the bed  sat down.

    Seeing Wei Heng's posture, Lin Jiaowan was too nervous to speak.

    The little fist was clenched tightly, and the whole little face was pale with fright.

    Unexpectedly, at this time, Wei Heng turned around, raised his hand and leaned forward slightly, bringing a bowl of soup medicine from the sandalwood Eight Immortals table, and gently placed it in front of Lin Jiaowan's eyes.

    Lin Jiaowan was taken aback.

    What is this for?

    However, Wei Heng raised his hand and skillfully took a sip of the unpalatable soup, then he smiled at Lin Jiaowan: "You can drink it."

    "Drink?" Lin Jiaowan asked in a daze.

    All of a sudden Wei Heng laughed out loud.

    At this moment, a faint smile finally appeared in the depths of his eyes, as if he was pleased by Lin Jiaowan's extremely stupid question.

    Raising his hand to pinch Lin Jiaowan's delicate and delicate chin, his voice was hoarse and deep, his eyes were full of brilliance, Wei Heng looked at Lin Jiaowan and asked: "Little idiot? Besides drinking medicine? Do you want to do something else?"  Others? For example, let me tell you what kind of wind I like?"

    obviously.

    Lin Jiaowan noticed that when Wei Heng asked this sentence, there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

    Her intuition told her that if she was really not ashamed to ask, the consequences of Wei Heng's brain convulsion would not be something she could bear.

    So Lin Jiaowan quickly took the medicine bowl in Wei Heng's hand under Wei Heng's infinitely dangerous eyes, and gulped down the soup inside in one go.

    The bitterness that spread from the tip of the tongue to the entire chest made Lin Jiaowan's whole face wrinkle together.

    Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Wei Heng conjured a candied fruit out of nowhere like a magic trick, and quickly stuffed it into Lin Jiaowan's mouth.

    Perhaps it was because the speed was too fast, or Lin Jiaowan was too anxious.

    In addition to the sweet candied fruit in Lin Jiaowan's mouth, her small, white teeth also bit Wei Heng's fingertips and contained them in her mouth

    The atmosphere was instantly awkward.

    Even if it was Wei Heng, who was thicker than the city wall when he played a rogue, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little red at the tip of his ears, and his beautiful and wicked eyes became even more gloomy.

    Lin Jiaowan bit Wei Heng's fingertips, and the tip of her tongue inadvertently slid across his neatly trimmed nails, sweet honey in her mouth?I wouldn¡¯t even go to the old imperial physician Zhong specifically.

    Now that he took the initiative to ask the old imperial doctor Zhong, it shows that the master's injury may be extremely serious.

    Zhong Chaoyan, the second daughter of the Zhong family, came very quickly.

    She walked in from the outside in just a cup of tea. She first felt Lin Jiaowan's pulse and then stretched out her hand to check her body temperature. She made sure that Lin Jiaowan was not in a deep sleep.

    Zhong Chaoyan looked at Wei Heng and raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered, "Tsk tsk tsk~ Mr. Wei Shizi is very capable. He punished the four girls of my family, Lin Jiaojiao, so that they all lay sick in the room with high fever."

    "Isn't the son of the world just trying to die! Now I have no one to serve in my heart! Look at you, don't you still have to beg me to come over in the end?"

    Wei Heng's complexion turned dark, and he stared at Zhong Chaoyan fiercely. Sure enough, this old lady Zhong Er couldn't spit out ivory from her dog's mouth!

    I don't know how his stupid brother fell in love with Zhong Er, a tomboy!

    Think so.

    But this time it was rare for Wei Heng to confront Zhong Er head-on, he gritted his teeth tightly and walked outside without looking back. If you look closely at Wei Heng's steps, he seemed a little anxious and staggered slightly.

    Finally reached the deepest part of Dongyuan.

    That place was the courtyard that the imperial concubine had specially opened for Wei Heng in private. After entering the courtyard, Wei Heng sprayed out the blood that he had endured for a long time from his mouth.

    The bright red glaring blood contained dark blood clots, which looked extremely serious.

    The old imperial doctor Zhong finally rushed over from the outside. As soon as he came in, he saw Wei Heng spitting out blood in the yard.

    On the spot, the old imperial doctor Zhong jumped up and said: "Little bastard! You don't hurry to lie down for me, you think you have lived too long! You have to piss the old man to death! Every one of them is for me!"  I'm not worried!"

    While cursing and cursing, old imperial doctor Zhong hurriedly gave Wei Heng an injection, and asked, "What unreasonable thing have you done again, little bastard? The injury has healed by 30%, why are you so angry again?"  ?¡±

    Wei Heng raised his brows and looked at the old imperial doctor Zhong and said, "It's not for your family's second-guessing! You are an old lady, and you are still clinging to my Jiaojiao every day!"

    The old imperial doctor Zhong raised his beard, stared at Wei Heng and said, "Fart! Little bastard! You treat me as blind!"

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