"Puffing, puffing..." She looked at her as if all the voices were blocked in

an instant, and only the heartbeat in the ears was left. It was quickly

passed, and the sound passed again, as if it was about to jump out of the

chest in the next moment.\nI didn’t speak, and she was silent, just staring at each other, as if to

impress each other deeply... I don’t know if her heart is like me, filled with

this inexplicable sweetness and sourness, But the undisguised obsession in her

eyes taught me to see it clearly.\n——She may not have no feelings for me, right?\nThinking about it this way, I felt a joy at first and a sour again: What if I

misunderstood because I was passionate?\nThe atmosphere was not under my control, and suddenly became ambiguous and

blurred.\nI sank into the tub, lowered my head, but couldn't help but peek at her.\nThe sound of water "crashing" sounded, and she seemed to awake and blinked,

her thin lips pursed lightly, and her eyebrows were narrowed naturally, and

she moved her gaze away from me--but the faint blush on her cheeks Unable to

cover up, this was just as embarrassing as possible.\n"I'm going to ask him what medicinal materials he should buy." Being

embarrassed, she whispered to me, while quickly turning around and walking

towards the door, her stiff back and hurried steps turned out to be a little

unreliable. The smell of escape.\nWhen she stepped out and closed the door carefully. When I was the only one

left in the room, I finally let go of my tight nerves and leaned back against

the wall of the barrel as if I felt relieved.\nThinking of everything just now, I was happy for a while, lonely, tangled, and

shy. When I was excited, I couldn't help taking a breath and sank into the

water——\nThe water came in from all directions, and the warm touch felt like her palm

pressing on my skin. I thought that a brief suffocation would allow the

chaotic thoughts to settle down-it was a pity that I was wrong.\nI can close my eyes, cover my ears, avoid touching... I can shield all senses,

but I can’t shield her voice and smile; I hide her in my heart, and read her

in my mind, I can’t... ...Don't think about her.\nIn the silence, in this darkness, her description became clearer.\nSighing, and can't help but laugh, it's self-deprecating, but it's also joy-to

have a person who loves you in this life is something that can't be met, even

if it is a secret love that has not been announced. In the middle of the

night, people quietly took it out and tasted it. The sour and sweet mood is

also extremely wonderful, and this kind of unique thought is always

extraordinarily cherished.\nSuddenly, the surface of the water was disturbed by external forces, and I

only felt that my arm was tight, and I was already pulled out of the water

before I recovered.\n"What are you doing?" Before I could speak, a cold and sullen female voice

rang in her ears first, "What can't be thought of, it should be so!"\n"...Huh?" I wiped the drops of water on my face, and looked at her with

anxious face in a daze, somewhat puzzled.\nMy wrists are tightly clenched, and the pain makes me sweat, but I don’t care

about it at this time, and I just focus on her hand that is holding my waist;

my chest is pressed against each other without any gaps, and the softness is

squeezed. , While the sense of touch was shy, it gave birth to some

uncontrollable intoxication and comfort-she asked me why I couldn't think

about it, did I think I was going to commit suicide when I sank in the water?\nAs long as you calm down and think about it, you will know that this is a

misunderstanding. Seeing her suddenly change color and lose her composure, is

it the so-called "caring and chaos"?\nThis kind of speculation made the fire and passion in my heart replaced by

warmth. I couldn’t help but stretch my hand around her shoulders, leaned her

head on the side of her neck, gently stroked her back, pressed it against her

ear and whispered. Comforted: "I'm fine, it's not that I can't think about it,

don't worry."\nShe was quiet for a while, and responded in a low voice. Then she suddenly

noticed the ambiguous posture between us. After recollection, she hurriedly

pulled my hand away, and helped me sit back in the tub, The medicinal

materials in the basket in his hand were poured into the water.\nAfter all this was done, she stopped looking at me, and pulled a small tartlet

and sat down on the side, half-closed her eyes, but her cheeks were reddish,

revealing a few waves of disguise under her calm appearance. .\nI gritted my teeth and was thinking about how to talk to her, only to find

that the medicinal materials soaked in the barrel began to exert its strength-

first it was so hot, as if to burn me off a layer of flesh, and then densely

spread. It hurts, as if thousands of tiny needles pierced into my body,

repeatedly, the pain made me almost cry.\n"Um..." She didn't want her to see my embarrassed look, so she bit her lip and

held it back, might as well let out a sullen grunt.\nThe man who was closing his eyes suddenly got up, leaned close to me, grabbed

my hand, and his eyes were filled with worry: "What's the matter? Where is it

uncomfortable?"\n"It hurts..." I had only five points of pain, but when I taught her to look at

this caring and pampering look, the pain was magnified by ten, I wish I could

rush into her arms and roll around, behave like a coquettish, and win. Her

sympathy, exchange opportunities for closeness.\n"So, what about that?" She vainly gathered my shoulders, but her gaze was only

on my face. She didn't dare to swim underwater in the bucket. I suddenly

realized her embarrassment, and I also felt in my heart. Feeling a little

uncomfortable, she was able to withdraw from her arms, holding onto the barrel

wall and closing her eyes.\nWhen she saw that I didn't want to talk, she didn't force her, she just sat

closer to me, resting my elbow in one hand, and keeping an eye on my

movements.\nAt this time, the effect of the medicine has also been exerted to its extreme.

My chest, back, limbs, and all the places in contact with this bucket of

Chinese medicine are all painful and unbearable, as if someone is holding a

knife and pulling back and forth on it. Although you can't see the blood

dripping, but don't have a heart-wrenching tragedy.\nI have never suffered this level of pain. If it hadn't been for Jiang Zhuo to

hold my hand firmly and support me, I'm afraid I would have been unable to

withstand the pain and drowned in the water.\nAfter nearly a stick of incense, the pain gradually subsided, and my strength

also retreated cleanly, panting on the edge of the barrel, and lost all the

love and affection, and there was nothing left in my mind. Fortunately for the

rest of my life.\n"Are you okay?" After I took a breath, Jiang Zhuo put my elbow on it,

carefully brushed off the hair sticking to my face, and asked softly.\n"...Hmm." I nodded strenuously, and I smiled lightly at her, leaning against

the wall of the barrel to rest with my eyes half closed.\n"Shen Shi has arrived, you can come out." I don't know how she determined the

time. When I didn't have much energy to recover, I felt cold all over, and she

had picked up my legs and back and picked it up from the water. .\nSuddenly exposed to the air, I couldn't help but sneezed twice in a row, but

what was even more difficult for me to accept was not the coolness that

attacked my skin, but the embarrassment brought by being naked in her arms.\n"...Offended." She glared at me, probably feeling a little embarrassed. She

lowered her eyes in a weird manner, pulled the cloth towel hung on one side,

wrapped me around, rubbed it roughly, and then used it. The robe bound me

tightly.\nHer technique is not rude, but she is definitely not as comfortable as a

waiter like Xiao Chan. When she rubbed her, she accidentally rubbed a

sensitive area several times, which made me almost scream \- also because of

me. Now that she was weak, she had to let her move, even if she was extremely

ashamed, she just pretended that nothing happened.\nIn such a shy state, Jiang Zhuo hugged me all the way back to the room she

lived in-now this should be regarded as our shared room, right? Thinking of

this, I can’t help but feel a burst of sweetness-put me on the bed carefully,

cover me with a quilt, serve me like a gentle wife, and teach me that I can’t

help thinking: if I can get her to treat each other with love, even if it’s

true Since then, I have lost all my ability to act, and I am willing to do so.\nThe same was the same on the second day, but when Jiang Zhuo was holding me, I

pressed against her soft chest, listening to her soothing and powerful

heartbeat, my heart was itchy, and I wanted to do something.\nOn the third day, I pretended to be inadvertent, and my lips lightly brushed

her cheek; she just paused without speaking, and I became bolder.\n..On the seventh day, I summoned my courage and pressed her lips violently-she

did not refuse, but she did not respond, silently allowing me to lick her

lips, but my breathing was a little bit short. some.\n... On the twelfth day, I learned about the taste of a kiss for the first time

in my life. It was like a bone-eating throat, teaching people how to eat the

marrow and know the taste, and I couldn't stop it \- and this time, she took

the initiative.\nCan I think a little bit: She likes me too?\nAs the days passed, I spent the happiest time in this valley since I came to

Dawu, and it was also the happiest time in my life I once thought \- but all

this ushered in a turning point on that day.\nThat day, Wei Shu didn’t tell me to take a bath in the medicine house.

Instead, he brought a few strange women into my room. Before I could ask, the

leading woman arched her hands at me and said with a smile: " Lieutenant Yi, a

subordinate of the Yuan Army-Su Yao, congratulations to your Highness!"\nI was dissatisfied that she suddenly broke in and disturbed my cleanliness, so

I didn't look good to her, and just asked, "Where does the joy come from?"\nShe seemed to have never noticed my indifference. She still replied with a

smile on her face: "His Royal Highness has eliminated all the ills. For one

thing, the emperor is the son of the emperor's teacher bestowed by His

Highness. Second, it is such a double happiness. "\n"Gift, marriage?" When I heard Jiang Zhuo's voice, I suddenly turned my head

to look, but saw her standing at the door with no expression on her face, her

already fair face was even more bloody-she was still holding me in her hand.

Arguing about lotus porridge to eat.\n"Jiang Zhuo..." She gave me a fixed look, and suddenly curled her lips into a

smile. The smile was as pure as morning dew, pure and unparalleled, but it

taught me a bitter heart, and suddenly endless panic was born.