Mistress, please be serious [Quick Transmigration]

When He Yu heard this, he thought that Jing Yaoran was planning to let her go.I was slightly relieved, and the muscles in my body gradually relaxed, and I moved my body, wanting to get off the bed.

But I don't want Jing Yaoran to take advantage of her relaxation, and drop a shallow kiss on her side cheek like a dragonfly on the water.

He Yu didn't expect Jing Yaoran to make such a sudden movement, and his body really couldn't react at all.

She slowly turned her head to look at Jing Yaoran, but her body was still faithfully executing the order she just wanted to get out of bed.

Jing Yaoran saw that He Yu had already moved to the side of the bed, and was about to fall if he moved again, so he hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug He Yu.

But he didn't expect that when He Yu saw her stretching out her arms, she moved her body suddenly, half of her body was hanging in the air beside the bed.

Jing Yaoran was dragged by He Yu's actions, and hung to the bedside with He Yu.

The two of them almost fell onto the bed together, but fortunately Jing Yaoran supported his arms in time and did not let the weight of his body fall on He Yu.

But the posture of the two became more ambiguous because of this, Jing Yaoran almost completely pressed on He Yu's body, not to mention, his legs were... crossed with hers.

He Yu didn't know if Jing Yaoran did it on purpose, but at this time Jing Yaoran was half pressed on his body, the distance between the two was so close that he could feel each other's breath. Although Jing Yaoran's legs were very quiet, they were still It made her feel uneasy.

She turned her head quietly, trying to see how she could get up.

Jing Yaoran took advantage of her turning her head and bit her earlobe.

It was not flirtatiously gentle, but really, very hard, biting down.

He Yu gasped in pain.

"Am I that ugly?" Jing Yaoran's angry tone was slightly sad, "Could it be that the screens are prettier than me?!"

Jing Yaoran's words brought He Yu back to his senses immediately, turned his head hastily, and said with a smile, "No, no, you're the best."

Jing Yaoran gritted his teeth again, and bit He Yu's ear again.

The pain from the bite just now hadn't subsided, and he was bitten again, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help crying out.

Hearing He Yu's voice, Jing Yaoran relaxed a little bit, but refused to let go, and only put He Yu's earlobe in his mouth.

A numb itching sensation spread from the earlobe to her heart.

Jing Yaoran seemed to feel that this posture was not comfortable, so he moved slightly, wanting to adjust his posture.

But He Yu only felt that Jing Yaoran's legs suddenly became restless, and he didn't care that Jing Yaoran's earlobe was still in his mouth. It was almost like a conditioned reflex. Get out of bed.

Jing Yaoran was pressing on her body, rubbing her earlobe with his mouth in his mouth, watching He Yu's body trembling slightly with her movements, he just felt his heart move, how did he expect that He Yu would push her away at this time? She turned over directly.

He Yu's strength was too weak to push her, but the two of them were half suspended on the edge of the bed, and He Yu's turning over directly brought Jing Yaoran to the ground.

The bed wasn't too high, but it still hurt so much that the two of them couldn't get over it for a long time after falling down so unsuspectingly.

Jing Yaoran regained his strength with great difficulty, and looked up at He Yu, only to see that she was lowering her head and rubbing the back of her head, she had no intention of coming to see her, and was a little angry.

But seeing that He Yu seemed to be in so much pain that he couldn't recover from the pain, he felt distressed and worried. He raised his foot and gently touched He Yu's ankle, asking her, "What's wrong? Is the pain severe?"

He Yu touched the big bump on the back of his head, and it hurt so badly when he touched it. After rubbing it for a long time, not only did it not relieve half of it, but it became more and more painful.

Touched by Jing Yaoran's toes, she panicked, her body tensed up, her hands immediately lost their rhythm, and they pressed directly on the swollen bump, causing tears to flow from her eyes.

As soon as Jing Yaoran saw her and asked, He Yu immediately looked like tears were shining, as if she was wronged by the pain, he didn't care about being angry, and moved to He Yu's side to see what she fell on. place.

He Yu's body was so stiff that she couldn't even escape, so she could only let Jing Yaoran come to her side, pull away her hand from covering her head, and gently rub it for her.

Where does Jing Yaoran have any experience in doing this kind of thing, she has always been accidentally injured, and the maids and eunuchs came to rub her.

She moved her hands clumsily, worried that it would make He Yu more painful, so she rubbed her hand twice before putting it down.

The two sat on the cold ground for a while, falling into silence.

He Yu propped his palms on the ground, feeling cold.But when he fell off the bed, the flame ignited by Jing Yaoran's ambiguous and somewhat charming movements was not affected at all.

She really didn't have the courage to speak up, but if she had to pretend that nothing happened just now, it would be a bit uncomfortable.

Just as he felt awkward because the silence was about to continue to spread, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Jing Yaoran stepping on the ground with his bare feet.

When his eyes swept over Jing Yaoran's clean and jade-like insteps, his breathing became a little stagnant, he turned his head hastily, and said with difficulty: "It's cold on the ground, hurry up, get up."

Seeing that He Yu took the initiative to break the silence that was about to spread, Jing Yaoran coughed lightly, took advantage of the situation to get off the donkey, and said, "Okay."

After only answering such a word, it seemed that the silence that had been broken had a tendency to fall again.Jing Yaoran wanted to bite off his tongue and speak again, but he didn't know what to say.

When walking back to the bed, he deliberately slowed down his movements and secretly looked at Qu He Yu's expression.

But He Yu didn't know if it was because he didn't recover, or because he was angry, and there was no expression on his face.

Jing Yaoran sighed, didn't speak, and was a little worried.

He Yu seems to be really...

Just as he was thinking about why He Yu was so unresponsive, he raised his foot angrily and kicked it against the edge of the bed.

Although the bed looked crude, it was made of mahogany after all, very strong and hard.

Jing Yaoran was still barefoot, after kicking up, he didn't feel anything at first, only felt a little pain.She didn't care, and sat down on the bed angrily.

After sitting down, the pain on the toes gradually spread, one after another, a piercing pain.

After a while, her head was so painful that she started sweating.

He Yuyu frowned, bit her lip, and there was sweat on her forehead, as if she was enduring the pain.Seeing that Jing Yaoran only replied her with one word, he was a little nervous and didn't know what to say. Seeing her like this, how could he think so much, so he hurriedly squatted down to look at her feet.

Jing Yaoran was really angry just now, he kicked so hard that his big toe was bruised.

He Yu felt distressed when he saw it, and ran out in a panic without thinking about what to say.

Jing Yaoran saw that she was already injured, and He Yu also noticed her, but he still left her and ran out.I feel uncomfortable, and the wound on my foot is getting more and more painful. I feel sad for a while, and my eyes are red.

Sniffing, holding back tears.She still remembered that she liked He Yu, and she also remembered that she had formally confessed to He Yu, but He Yu didn't remember anything, and always avoided her.

It seems that she is a jackal who can eat people, a monster who can catch people, so she must stay far away.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, as if something was stuffed in her chest, making her unable to breathe.

He Yu rushed out to find someone to bring ice cubes, smashed them, wrapped them in a thick handkerchief, and came back in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, when she came back, what she saw was Jing Yaoran who looked like she was about to drop.

She had never seen Jing Yaoran like this before.

The former Zi Liuli was proud and charming, which made her heart flutter.The later Wen Ruoya was reserved with a bit of indifference, and a bit of nobility that was beyond reach.

The Jing Yaoran in front of her, with a bit of playfulness in her arrogance, seems to be easier to get close to, but also easier to be teased by her.

But no matter what the name of the person in front of her is, she always has an air of otherworldliness, as if nothing in the world cares about.

So it was hard for her to imagine that Jing Yaoran would show such a fragile look.

I was in a daze for a moment, and immediately came back to my senses.Assuming that Jing Yaoran's feet were in severe pain, he was concerned and distressed, and hurriedly took the prepared ice handkerchief and stuck it on Jing Yaoran's toes.

The pain on the toes was not relieved at all by the closeness of ice cubes, on the contrary, he shivered because of the sudden cold thing sticking to his feet.

He Yu lowered his head, carefully supported Jing Yaoran's heel, and covered her toes with ice cubes.She felt her body trembling, and hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, apply ice, and the pain will stop in a while, be good, don't move."

Jing Yaoran listened to He Yu's comforting words like a child, and was originally crying from Lihua, but now he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He Yu raised his head and saw that Jing Yaoran's eyes were still glistening with tears, but there was already a smile on his face. He guessed that the ice pack had worked, so he slightly raised the ice veil , reducing the contact surface.

After Jing Yaoran laughed out loud, he seemed to sweep away the depressed mood just now, and put his uninjured foot on He Yu's arm while still smiling.

He Yu was originally focused on making ice compresses for Jing Yaoran, but after Jing Yaoran put his feet over, his eyes gradually became blurred when he saw the white and smooth insteps as white as suet.

She hurriedly lowered her head, avoiding her sight.

But Jing Yaoran seemed to be angry, snorted, kicked her forearm with his foot, and wanted to take back the injured foot.

He Yu was a little anxious, his toes were still bruised, and he had to apply ice for a while. Without thinking too much at the moment, he reached out and grabbed Jing Yaoran's ankle, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Add ice for a while."

It was rare to see He Yu speak in such a strong tone, Jing Yaoran didn't know whether he felt it was a little novel or irresistible, he obediently stretched his feet and asked He Yu to continue to apply ice to her.

He Yu saw that most of the ice in the handkerchief had melted, and Jing Yaoran's feet had also turned cold.

But the bruises on Jing Yaoran's toes didn't change much, she only touched it lightly, and then she heard Jing Yaoran suck in pain.

Biting her lip, she stood up and said, "The injury is a bit serious, so let's call an imperial doctor to treat you."

Seeing that He Yu had stood up, Jing Yaoran put her hands behind her back, looked at He Yu, shook her feet, and refused, "No, if you disturb the palace again, you won't be fined to copy books." .”