Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

"Yu doctor, fast pass the doctor!"

Quickly holding the little woman in the arms and rushing to the bedroom, the night of the cold is the first to gently put the woman in the arms on the bed, and then see the doctor has not yet arrived, immediately anxious.

Waiting for the guard at the door, he immediately turned and left, and after a while, Chen Yuji was rushed in by two guards.

"Cough, stop, stop, my old bones..."

By the side of the two guards, one left and one right, they showed their light and flew, and some of the older Chen Yu doctors immediately opened their mouths and pleaded.

For the pleading of Chen Yuyi, the two guards were helpless.

After all, their masters are so anxious now, they are just being ordered to act.

I thought to myself, after the two guards brought Chen Yuzhi to the hospital, I immediately retired.

Chen Yu doctor is not easy to stand firm, but still not to catch his breath, he will see the man in front of him, the eyebrows are tight, and the opening is urging.

"Chen Yu, you are giving a small wine cellar, she is burned!"

The night is cold and the mouth is open, and the beautiful face is full of worry and anxiety.

When I heard the night cold, I saw the night ink cold full of anxiety, Chen Yu doctor also refused to give a night ink cold, just quickly stepped forward, first slowly rolled up the trousers of the soda wine, began to fine Checked the wine for the sake.

"Chen Yu, the feet of the little wine are all right!?"

The night was cold and cold, and he asked.

The worried eyes were even on the slender and red calf of the soda.

I saw that the original slender white legs of Su wine liquor, but at the moment it is a red scorpion, but also makes the night cold look very distressed.

I can’t wait, these pains, he can bear for this little woman!

After all, seeing this little woman injured is more than hurting him, making him even more uncomfortable.

On the occasion of the nighttime cold and distressed anxiousness, Su wine wine heard the words of the night and cold, and the heart was nervous and nervous, and my heart was warm.

Although, now her calf is burning and burning, it seems to be burned like a fire, but she can't see this man worrying about her nervousness.

When I think of it, Su wine can't help but gently smear the red lips and whisper.

"Cold, don't worry, I'm fine..."

Sue wine opened, whispered.

I thought, I wanted to evoke a touch of faint laughter, so that I don’t want to worry about the night ink, but I don’t know the sake of the wine, but the smile on her face makes the night ink stunned.

"A fool, your feet are red and swollen like this, how can it be okay!?"

The night is cold and cold. When I say this, my heart is distressed and guilty.

If it wasn't for the moment that he forced the little woman to say something, this little woman would not accidentally hurt herself because of nervousness and anxiety.

All this, blame him!

The more I think, the night is cold and my heart is all over.

Taking advantage of the look of the night in the cold face of the cold, Su wine wine frowns slightly, for a time, do not know what to say to comfort the night cold cold.

Plus, she has feet now, it hurts!

Looking down, looking at his original white calf, now red and swollen, it is a bit shocking.

I thought to myself, Su wine wine eyebrows, more dyed a bit of pain.

Goodbye, Chen Yu, who was in front of himself to check the injury for himself, asked the red lips of the wine, and asked softly.

"Chen Yu, my feet, nothing!?"

When I heard the words of Su wine, Chen Yu’s doctor first looked up and looked at the Su wine wine that he asked.

In the end, the eyes swept away and fell on the night of the cold and worried.

"Wang Ye does not have to worry, the little wine girl is only a normal burn, and the injury is not big, just wipe the plaster, in less than two days, there will be no major problems."

When I heard Chen Yu’s words, the high heart of the night ink was finally dropped.

Fortunately, it’s just that, otherwise he doesn’t know what to do...

Just thinking about it in the night of the cold night, the next moment, see the woman on the bed, the slightly pale face, the beautiful eyebrow, can not help but glimpse.

"Chen Yu doctor, the color of the wine is not very good, it is better, you can give the pulse to the small wine!"

At night, the cold mouth opened, always felt that the woman's face was pale and tired, and he was stunned, and he was also uneasy.

When I heard the words of the night, Chen Yuzhi knows that this woman is of great significance to the night, and naturally will not refuse.

It was a soda wine, and I couldn’t help but smile when I heard the night.

"Cold, I just scared it, so it looks a little bad, and then, how can I be so proud?"

After saying this, Su Jiuji saw the injury on his legs again. Although she was seriously injured last time, she was also treated by Chen Yuji. However, I don’t know if it was a long time in this dynasty, or what? Su wine began to be somewhat conservative, and did not want to have his own legs, exposed to other men's eyes for a long time.

When I think of it, Su wine can't help but reach out and start to carefully put down the trousers.

"Chen Yu doctor, it is better to leave the plaster, I will wipe it myself."

Sue wine, while laying down the trousers, rolled up and said.

For the sake of Su wine, Chen Yu doctor did not answer immediately, but turned his head and looked at the night of Ren Li.

When the night is cold, I will not know the heart of the wine.

Thinking of this, the dark black scorpion of the night ink, first flickering, and then gently nodded to Chen Yu doctor, Shen Sheng.

"Well, Chen Yu doctor, you will put down the plaster, and wait for the king to rub the medicine for the small wine."

"Yes, Wang Ye."

For the night of the cold, Chen Yuhua naturally has no objection.

Therefore, Chen Yu doctor quietly quit the room after putting down the scalding medicine.

After Chen Yuji withdrew, for a time, the entire Noda’s bedroom was left with only Su wine and night ink.

I saw that the night of the cold was just reaching out, picking up the plaster that Chen Yu doctor put aside, and then slowly squatted down and began to carefully pull the trousers of the soda wine back.

The action of the night cold is so cautious, as if afraid of hurting the sake again.

Waiting for the night to chill the trousers of the legs of the wine to the top of the thigh, open the pill bottle, and carefully spread the transparent plaster inside the red calf of the soda wine.

Although, the action of the night cold has been reduced to the lightest and lightest, but still hurts the wine.

I only felt that a tingling came from above the calf, as if it were pinned, so that the wine was so painful that I couldn’t help but retract my calf.

Seeing this, the beautiful eyebrow of the night ink is not twisted into an inverted word.