After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

Xiyu was tortured by the bitter taste on her taste buds and reached out to touch the box of candied fruit on the bedside, wanting to cover up the bitter taste with the sweetness of the candied fruit like last time.

When the man found out, he took the box out and put it where she couldn't reach.

My body felt cold and I took off my light pink pajamas.

Her eyes were slightly red, and a trace of grievance flashed in her radiant eyes. Her originally soft voice was a little hoarse, "Master~ It's daytime now, it's against the rules to spread it out..."

"nothing."

Yinzhen continued with his actions, his expression calm and indifferent, but his eyes were hot and his emotions were constantly surging.

He seemed to be punishing her intentionally, not wanting her to do anything...

……

What a jerk! That's too much! How could he treat her like this...

Before falling into coma, Xiyu cursed in her heart.

She fainted and slept until the sun went down.

During this period, Yinzhen asked Zhao Kuangsheng to come and see him, and only felt relieved after confirming that he was just overworked.

Yinzhen sat on the soft couch in Danruoju, sipping the scented tea in his hand with an unwavering expression.

It's a bit sweet, and I don't know why the young lady likes this kind of tea so much.

Thinking of the slightly red eyes of the young lady when she tasted the bitterness, he glanced at Zhao Kuangsheng indifferently and opened his thin lips slightly.

"The medicine I'm taking now is bitter and troublesome. Can it be made into pills that I can carry with me?"

Zhao Kuangsheng: “…”

Are you afraid of hardship? Are you kidding?

But the trouble is that it might be true.

"I will go back and study it and send it to you tomorrow."

Yinzhen nodded, and saw that Zhao Kuangsheng looked hesitant, as if he was considering whether to speak or not.

There was a flash of impatience in his eyes.

As an imperial physician, he was so indecisive. If it weren't for his superb medical skills, he would have replaced the patient long ago.

"Just tell me what you want to say. I hate people who hesitate and refuse to speak directly."

"When I felt Madam's pulse, I found that she was still in good health. The weakness she had from birth had improved significantly, and it seemed that she might be able to..."

Zhao Kuangsheng used several uncertain words in succession, "Perhaps, having sex will have some positive effects on Fu Jin's health."

Yinzhen raised his eyelids and looked at him dimly, his tone somewhat doubtful, "There is actually such a saying?"

"The harmony of yin and yang is the law of heaven and earth."

Zhao Kuangsheng couldn't explain it clearly and could only classify them into this category.

It was not known whether he believed it or not, there was a hint of ambiguous emotion in Yinzhen's dark phoenix eyes.

Seeing Gao Wuyong coming in, he waved his finger and asked Zhao Kuangsheng to leave.

"Have you given all the instructions?"

"Master, all the news in the East Third Prison is strictly sealed. Nothing that shouldn't be spread will be leaked. You can rest assured."

Gao Wuyong leaned close to his ear and spoke in a low voice.

After finishing all the things that needed to be explained, Gao Wuyong turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Yinzhen:

"Tell the small kitchen to prepare some food that is easy to digest and send it over if Fu-jin wakes up."

As he said this, Yinzhen's expression softened a little, which was different from usual.

Gao Wuyong quickly lowered his head and replied "yes".

As the sun sets and night falls, the afterglow is gradually swallowed up by the darkness and the whole house falls into darkness.

Yinzhen noticed that the light on the book was getting dim, so he asked a servant to light a candle, and then sat on the couch to continue reading.

Xiyu woke up in a daze, and the sticky feeling on her body had long disappeared.

She turned over gently, half opened her hazy eyes, and looked at the dim room.

There was a dim candlelight on the couch opposite the bed, and she called out tentatively: "Master~"

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of tiredness from just waking up.

Hearing the sound, Yinzhen got down from the couch, put on his brocade boots, walked to the bed, and poured a cup of warm scented tea when passing by the table.

"Take a sip to moisten your throat."

The cup was handed to her, and Xiyu looked up from her bed.

Seeing that it was Yinzhen, she raised her hand halfway and then took it back, then turned over and faced away from him.

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed in his phoenix eyes, then he put down the cup, sat down on the edge of the bed, and spoke slowly.

"I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you're already angry?"

Sensing that he was approaching her, Xiyu awkwardly moved her body inwards, pouted her mouth slightly, and muttered softly, "I didn't do anything wrong, what account do you want to settle with me?"

"Oh?" Yinzhen snorted coldly, "Who was the one who didn't sleep last night? Can your little body handle it? I don't know what you were busy with all night."

"No, I'm not busy at all. I'm just reading some storybooks."

Thinking of the manuscript she had hidden, she felt a little guilty, so she turned around and lowered her head slightly, and continued: "My master didn't come back last night. Yaoyao felt scared and couldn't sleep, so she had to read the storybook to distract herself."

Her voice was soft and gentle, and when it reached Yinzhen's ears, he felt that her coquettish tone could not be concealed. It was like a feather falling on his heart, making him feel itchy.

Grandpa...isn’t back yet...I can’t sleep.

She dared not sleep until he came back? This little concubine was really trying to seduce him every moment.

A light laugh escaped from Yinzhen's throat, his eyes fell on the young lady's pink lips, and he stared at them for a while.

Then he raised his hand, placed his thumb on her lips and rubbed them gently, then handed the cup back to her.

"My lips are dry."

The man's large and thick palms controlled her chin and lips. Xiyu lifted her eyelashes and her light brown pupils trembled slightly.

Hearing what he said, she subconsciously opened her lips and licked it with her clever little tongue.

Feeling wetness on his fingertips, Yinzhen's eyes darkened slightly, and the look he gave her became deeper.

Sensing a dangerous aura, she sat up in panic and drank the tea slowly from his hand, saying that her fingers were too sore and she had no strength.

Yinzhen: “…”

At times like this, it's strange to find excuses.

"You won't need me to feed you when we eat later, will you?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a subtle hint of danger flashing in them.

"I don't know why my hands are so sore."

She pretended not to see it, lowered her head, and her voice was full of pity.

Yinzhen snorted, "You are so delicate. I was busy for so long last night, but I didn't even complain that my hands were sore."

Seeing that he was about to continue, Xiyu knelt on the bed and moved over, reaching out to cover Yinzhen's mouth: "Master, don't say anything."

Thinking of the unbearable scene last night, her little face flushed, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

That shy look makes people feel soft in their hearts.

The small kitchen was quick and efficient and quickly served a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Xiyu had someone put it on the soft couch, then looked up at the door. After the person left, she sat on the bed, crossed her legs and acted coquettishly, saying that her legs were weak.

Yinzhen saw through her little trick, but didn't expose her. He didn't say that what would make her legs even weaker was coming.

It’s getting late, so it’s better not to delay the young lady from filling her stomach.

He put his arm around the young lady's legs, picked her up, and gently placed her on the bed.

It has been almost a day since last night since Xiyu last had any food, and she is really a little hungry.

She took the chopsticks and ate one bite after another, enjoying the sweetness. Halfway through, the feeling of hunger in her stomach was relieved.

Xiyu put the last mouthful of noodles into her mouth and chewed it carefully. Only then did she notice that Yinzhen was sitting opposite her, looking at her eating noodles with burning eyes.

"Fourth Master, don't you want to eat?"

"Have you finished your meal?" Yinzhen asked instead of answering.

"Well, you're done eating."

Xiyu shook her little feet in satisfaction. The noodles made by the new chef in the kitchen were delicious.

"Now that you've finished eating, it's my turn."

Yinzhen leaned forward, grabbed her slender waist, lifted her up in the air, and walked towards the bed.

"No, really not."

Xiyu struggled continuously with her legs shaking, and fainted in the afternoon. If it happened again, she would die.

[You won't die. The dragon energy is very nourishing. The more you nourish yourself, the healthier you will be. ]

Qi Xi suddenly jumped out and said something.

"Shut up!" Xiyu said to him fiercely using secret techniques.

After a pause, he continued, "You must block your five senses and stop eavesdropping or peeping."

Qi Xi did not answer her and silently closed his five senses.

He wanted to peek at the big shot's sex life. Didn't he want to kill the snake?

In just a short while, all her clothes had been taken off.

Yinzhen nibbled her earlobe gently and said, "Fujin is still able to slip away at this time. It seems that I haven't done enough."

Soon, Xiyu's voice begging for mercy could be heard from behind the bed curtains...