690. Chapter 690 Thrilling and Calm Through the Late Night Confession 09
She handed the clothes to Huang Ying, went down and rummaged through the medicine box, and mixed it carefully.
Topical, internal, long-term, acute...
Lin Lin Zongzong accompanied several items, then put them in a carved rosewood box, quietly placed them on the flower table outside the Xiaoxiaonuan Pavilion, and then quietly left again.
Huangfu Jin has superb internal strength, sharp ears and eyes, so he can naturally see.
He got up and walked over to take a look. He saw a bottle of medicine on the wooden box, so he took it in.
Su Mo was already awake, yawning with sleepy eyes and looking at him with misty eyes.
"you……"
She bit her lip, feeling pain in her heart, but she smiled on her face.
Just like half of the cat, I really should have painted the other side, and it would be complete.
Huangfujin's cheeks were slightly hot, and he took the medicine and put it on the bed.
Su Mo moved in. Her bed was big, so she let him sit on it too.
Huangfu Jin hesitated for a moment. Although the two of them had slept together in the same bed before, but...
Now she is older and not yet married.
He said, "I'll sit here."
He used his feet to hook a five-flowered rosewood embroidered pillar and sat on it.
Su Mo pouted, her moist eyes seemed angry and pitiful, and she raised her finger at him, "Come up quickly, stop showing off."
Huangfujin's face turned red. She pounced forward, grabbed his arm and dragged him up.
She moved the ruffled glass lamp hanging from the bed tent and hung it on the bed frame, then held his face and looked at it.
Her eyes were wide open, black and full of anger, and she hummed: "So cruel!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and rummaged through the medicine box to find the right medicine to apply to him.
Huangfujin saw her lowering her head, her little hands tumbling, and her shoulders shrugging.
He was startled and quickly turned her around to see her big black and white eyes filled with tears.
Because of his shaking and shaking, big teardrops slid down his snow-white cheeks.
There was a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but soften his voice, "It doesn't hurt at all. Compared to a whip..."
"You still said that!" Su Mo pouted, glared at him, opened the blue and white porcelain medicine box, picked out a little green ointment with her fingernails and applied it on his face.
The ointment was cool, but her fingertips were warm.
