He Yunxiao is now starting to worry about Nanzhu's wife.

Wasn't the spanking just a few times so exciting that she couldn't bear it?

At first, when Sister Du was bullied in Sister Jiang's bed, Sister Du was also stupid. At that time, the originally smart Sister Du couldn't handle Sister Jiang at all, and she agreed to whatever she asked.

He Yunxiao looked at Nanzhu's wife and thought that her situation might be similar.

So he got up, took her hand, led her to a chair and sat down.

He Yunxiao suddenly thought, Nanzhu's wife had just been taught a lesson, would it hurt to sit on the chair at this time?

Although I didn't hit hard, it was still nine times.

"Nanzhu, does your butt hurt when you sit on the chair?"

Meng Qingrou shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

He Yunxiao was relieved, but not so relieved because the current Nanzhu's wife didn't seem to have recovered.

Suddenly, He Yunxiao felt the little hand he was holding being pulled away.

Looking up, Nanzhu's wife looked at him with watery eyes.

He Yunxiao was overjoyed and said: "Nanzhu, you are back."

Meng Qingrou blushed and asked, "Why are you holding my hand?"

He Yunxiao knew that he was in the wrong and couldn't tell lies, so he had no choice but to tell the truth: "I just saw you dumbfounded and thought something had happened to you, so I pulled you over here to sit down."

"Am I dumbfounded?"

He Yunxiao said honestly: "Yeah. After you were taught a lesson, you just stayed blank."

When Meng Qingrou heard the "lesson" and recalled the feeling at that time, she couldn't remember anything. She could only recall the numbing taste and couldn't help but blush on her cheeks.

She blushed and asked, "Why do you have to teach me that way?"

He Yunxiao told the truth: "Hitting your hand hurts so much that I can't bear to do it."

[Meng Qingrou’s favorability degree changed from 39 to 41]

"Then you don't have to teach me that way. You can hit other places..."

He Yunxiao smiled and said: "If you don't fight there, then where?"

Meng Qingrou herself couldn't tell. It seemed that it was inappropriate to hit anywhere except the palm and there.

"You liked playing there before, why?"

This really confused He Yunxiao.

He said: "I don't know, maybe it's a habit, or maybe it's a liking. At that time, I couldn't help but think about bad things."

"Don't 'think bad things'!"

He Yunxiao said calmly: "You are so beautiful, how could I not think about you at all? Are you still a man?"

"You and I!"

Meng Qingrou was so angry that her chest heaved. She knew that ever since she met He Yunxiao, she had never been able to speak well of him.

No matter what, he always has a point.

But now, she doesn't intend to reason with He Yunxiao. He has to pester her anyway, doesn't he?

"I don't care, you're not allowed to think about it anyway."

He Yunxiao:?

Good guy, you feel confident in being favored!

Has Nanzhu’s wife reached this point of willfulness now?

"Nanzhu."

"What's wrong?"

"Take it." He Yunxiao handed the ruler on the table to Nanzhu's wife again.

Meng Qingrou didn't want to hold the ruler at all. She naturally knew what holding the ruler meant. But under He Yunxiao's serious gaze, she still took it honestly.

This time, she didn't need He Yunxiao to teach her any more, she held her hands consciously and obediently.

Meng Qingrou, who was sitting on a chair and holding a ruler, had lost most of her arrogance. Now, she lowered her head, held the ruler on her legs, put her legs together, and straightened her back, sitting upright. She looked like a criminal.

Students who make mistakes are waiting for criticism from the teacher.

"Do you know why I asked you to hold the ruler?"

Meng Qingrou replied obediently: "I don't know."

He Yunxiao took a deep breath and said: "Nanzhu, I really, really, really like you. But you can't just rely on me to like you and do whatever you want. I can't control the matter of 'thinking bad things'. You

But you told me not to think about it, and asked me to do things that I definitely couldn’t do. Isn’t this willful?”

"Um."

"Are you still willful?"

"I'm no longer willful."

He Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid that Nanzhu's wife would turn into the most annoying way of being willful. Now that she is not willful, there is no need to take the next step.

"Be good, give me the ruler."

Meng Qingrou gave him the ruler and then hesitated: "Then, am I being willful by not letting you enter Linxuan Palace?"

He Yunxiao smiled and said: "No, this is the punishment you gave me."

Then, he squatted down, looked up at Meng Qingrou, reached out to hold her little hand, squeezed it, looked into her eyes and said: "It's my fault for lying to you, and it's also my fault for making you sad. I am also a human being, and I make mistakes.

.Like Nanzhu, if you make a mistake, you should be punished. Nanzhu, no matter how much punishment you give me, I am willing to suffer it. As long as you can feel better, I can do anything."

[Meng Qingrou’s favorability level changes from 41 to 50]

This time, the naked words of love did not make Meng Qingrou blush with embarrassment.

She furrowed her beautiful brows slightly, with a sad expression on her face.

She grabbed one of He Yunxiao's big hands with her two small hands and led the big hand to touch her chest.

He Yunxiao saw Nanzhu's wife feeling uncomfortable and didn't care about the feeling on his hands. He just felt that his heart followed Nanzhu's wife's slight frown.

Tan's mouth was slightly opened, and Meng Qingrou said softly: "He Yunxiao, Nanzhu's heart hurts so much."

In the past, He Yunxiao didn't understand why King Zhou wanted to take Bigan's heart to please Daji. Now He Yunxiao understands King Zhou too well.

Whenever he had some way to relieve Nanzhu's wife's heartache, he would use it immediately.

He Yunxiao stood up, bent down, and kissed her lightly frowning brow.

It seemed to be really effective. After the kiss, her brows actually relaxed a little.

"Nan Zhu, time is the best healer of heartache. Let's not rush, take our time. If it can't be cured in one year, I will stay with you for ten years. If it can't be cured in ten years, I will stay with you for a lifetime."

Meng Qingrou nodded slightly and agreed: "Yes."

He Yunxiao watched Nanzhu's wife recover, then stood up and said with a smile: "Nanzhu, you have to cure me of the soul-eating pill, so that I can stay with you for the rest of my life."

Meng Qingrou hummed deliberately: "It's the same if you turn into a soul-eating pill to accompany me."

He Yunxiao knew she was joking, so he pretended to be angry and frowned: "Huh?"

Meng Qingrou quickly stood up from the chair and reached out to pull He Yunxiao's arm.

"Nanzhu is joking. Master, don't be angry."

He Yunxiao also smiled and said: "You take the medicine basket and cook the medicine. I will take care of the fallen medicine shelf and break it into pieces. Tomorrow you ask Xing'er to move out the broken wood bit by bit."

Meng Qingrou nodded repeatedly, "Yeah."

In the pharmacy of Linxuan Palace, there are still the same two people, but for some reason, they are not the same two people when they first arrived.

He Yunxiao did not expect that although the division of labor was that his wife cooked the medicine and he chopped the "wood", in the end he would finish the work first.

After He Yunxiao finished chopping firewood, Nanzhu's wife was still grinding medicine hard.

Without saying a word, he took away Nanzhu's wife's job and asked her to stay aside.

He Yunxiao had martial arts skills and was able to do it very quickly. So, the powder was immediately ground, and at this time the water in Nanzhu was boiling.

Pour the medicinal powder and a bunch of strange things into the medicine jar, steam it a little, and then you can take it out and drink it.

He Yunxiao smiled and said: "Can I take it on an empty stomach this time?"

Meng Qingrou said sheepishly: "If you want to drink after dinner, that's fine too."

When He Yunxiao heard this, he smiled knowingly. What Nanzhu's wife meant was: it doesn't matter if you drink this medicine on an empty stomach or not. He Yunxiao didn't hesitate, drank the medicine while it was hot, and then reached out and pinched her little hand.

: "Is it okay if I drink the medicine and then have dinner? Your Highness Nanzhu?"

Meng Qingrou's hand was grabbed, and there was a little blush on her face.

She did not dare to look directly into He Yunxiao's eyes and turned her face away, saying, "Anyway, Xing'er cooked the food for you. You can eat whatever you want."

At this time, Xing'er's footsteps and words came from not far away.

"Master He, the food is ready. Come and eat some."

When Meng Qingrou heard Xing'er coming, she quickly took her little hand out of He Yunxiao's and stood far away from him. Her face was red and she said in a cold tone: "You can leave after you eat. Tomorrow

Don’t come here again.”
Chapter completed!