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Chapter 238 Jiaojiao (15)

Fu Chen was ecstatic, wishing he could hug Jiang Yi tightly into his arms, but he was afraid of hurting her who was already covered with bruises, so he had to stand by the side.

"Fu Chen, don't, don't hurt brother Yue."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi's first words when he woke up were for another man.

Pushing all his joy into the abyss in an instant, he fell to nothing.

Jiang Yue choked his hoarse throat, and rushed forward to hold Jiang Yi's hand: "Xiao Yi'er, I'm fine, you're still alive, that's great, you're still alive!"

Jealousy and anger came together, and Fu Chen's face darkened instantly like the eve of a storm.

He forcefully pulled Jiang Yue away from the bed, threw him on the ground, and yelled at the guards outside: "Come on, take him down for me so that I can take care of him. If there is a slight mistake, come and see him!"

"Yes! Junzuo!"

Jiang Yue was dragged out.

Enduring the pain, Jiang Yi struggled to get up, but because of his injury, he could only lie down beside the bed, and cried weakly, "Brother Yue...Brother Yue..."

The two looked at each other from a distance, looking sincerely in love, and Fu Chen turned into a villain who was stingy and aphrodisiac.

He endured the violence in his chest, and pushed Jiang Yi back to bed as gently as possible, warning in a low voice.

"If you want him to live, you should live well."

"If you live, he will live! If you die, he will be ashes!"

Under Fu Chen's daily feeding, Jiang Yi got better day by day.

The scars on her face and body, Fu Chen searched for the scar-relieving ointment secretly made in the former imperial palace, rubbed it every day, but it also faded away, and her skin became exquisitely translucent.

this day.

Jiang Yi was still lying on the bed as usual.

As usual, Fu Chen was holding a plate with food and ointment on it.

He sat by the bed, his expression was soothed, and he seemed to have a gentleness that he had never had before.

On the plate is porridge made of snow clam and jade, which has miraculous effects on skin texture recovery and wound healing, and the warm sex will not irritate the five internal organs.

It's just that a bowl of porridge needs two snow clams, and snow clams are rare, and a single one costs a hundred gold.

Jiang Yi has been recuperating for more than two months, and there are more than 60 of them, which are worth tens of thousands of gold.

This money was enough for Fu Chen to conquer the funds of a neighboring province.

Jiang Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and Fu Chen looked at love deeply now, but she didn't want to bear it, nor could she bear it.

Fu Chen supported Jiang Yi to sit up, scooped a spoonful of porridge with snow clam and jade porridge with a white jade spoon, took a breath, and handed it to Jiang Yi's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Yi looked sideways slightly, Fu Chen's face was close at hand, and he could see clearly even the tiny pores that were so finely detailed.

In his eyes, the amber pupils were filled with tenderness like water, which did not seem to be fake at all.

Jiang Yi opened his mouth unconsciously.

Fu Chen put the porridge into her mouth, the temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold, and it slid into her throat sweet and delicious.

Fu Chen patiently fed the whole bowl of porridge, then put the bowl down in satisfaction, and picked up the soothing ointment in the gilded enamel box with twine patterns.

He helped Jiang Yi down on the bed, untied her silk pajamas, took some ointment with his fingers, and gently applied it to her skin with gentle movements.

The moment your fingers come into contact with your skin.

Jiang Yi felt that the warm fingers seemed to touch the bottom of her heart with a trace of electric current.

This gentleness, day by day, made Jiang Yi more and more uneasy.

She couldn't figure out what Fu Chen wanted to do?Is there anything more terrible waiting for her?

She has already lost everything, so what else can Fu Chen take revenge on? He wants her to hurt, but she accepts it calmly, but he is so tender, but she is full of panic.

She quickly turned around and grasped the restless hand, her pink face panicked: "What are you doing?"

Fu Chen's cool and thin lips outlined a beautiful arc, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

"The military doctor said that you have recovered."

There was undisguised desire in those squinted eyes.

Jiang Yi wanted to say something more, but all the words were drowned in the lingering kiss.

Open your eyes.

It was already dawn, and Fu Chen had originally thought that he had already left.

But he didn't expect that it was his translucent eyes that caught his eyes, looking at her with a gaze that had lasted for thousands of years.

She froze for a moment, feeling the deep tenderness in his eyes, her heartbeat also slowed down by half a beat, she almost forgot.

What lay between them was blood feud.

"Are you awake?" Fu Chen lifted the hair around her ears, and gently stroked it behind her ears.

But some things have already happened, after all, they can't be forgotten if they want to. Her parents, relatives, and her children all died at the hands of this person.

How could she sink because of the gentleness of this person in front of her?
Jiang Yi sat up from the bed, pulled the sheet to cover her body, and said indifferently: "Jun Zuo, have you nothing to do recently? You nest in my room every day, aren't you afraid of others coming to covet this rich city of Rong?"

Fu Chen pulled her back into his arms, moved his big palm to her waist, and whispered in her ear with a low voice: "Of course I'm not afraid."

"You forgot, I said that everything I have done in this half of my life is just for revenge. Now that I have revenge, I have nothing to do with anyone else or anything."

"You really are a cold-blooded person."

Jiang Yi sneered, trying to break free from his embrace, struggling a few times, but Fu Chen was too lazy to hold tight, she had no choice but to give him a hard look.

Fu Chen was inexplicably happy, Jiang Yi like this seemed to be her before, with a little temper, innocent and innocent.

Looking at Fu Chen's expression, Jiang Yi suddenly felt a little resentful, that feeling of being unable to grasp and understand, like a cat's paw scratching her heart was anxious and irritable.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Jiang Yi said in one breath, her little face flushed red.

In the eyes of Fu Chen, who has experienced loss, she is so vivid, she feels cute inexplicably.

I didn't see Fu Chen annoyed, but I saw him smiling.

That smile added a touch of elegance to his already noble temperament, he just propped his chin up, looked at Jiang Yi quietly, and replied.

"Yeah, it's good for me to remind you like this!"

"At least, in this way, life after revenge will not be so boring."

"You!" Jiang Yi remained silent, turned into anger from embarrassment, and punched Fu Chen in the chest, "You are shameless!"

Fu Chen held her fist in his hand and rubbed it against his mouth, "You have to remember, Jiang Yue is in my hands, besides cooperating, do you have any other way?"

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Chen in front of him, never felt that he was so shameless, using such a despicable method to keep her here.

(End of this chapter)