MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 306 My daughter-in-law says I'm ugly...

   Chapter 306 Daughter-in-law says I'm ugly...

  Xue was quiet and silent, and in the study of Du's house, the candles were brightly lit, reflecting the shadows of the two people in the house.

  Du Maoming wrapped the gauze and asked, "Senior brother, Bingxin Dan has been raised, are you sure you don't need it?"

   Shen Juncheng shook his head, "No, let's keep it first."

Du Mao knew why he didn't use it, so he couldn't help but persuade: "Today, the poisoning of your poison is faster than you imagined. It can be seen that the golden silkworm gu is stronger than before. It will also deplete your roots, and you'd better..."

  Shen Juncheng raised his hand, indicating that there is no need to say, "I won't use Bingxin Dan before I find Liang Guangwen, Maoming, go and dispense the medicine."

  Hey, Du Maoming sighed helplessly and went out to dispense medicine.

  Leaving Shen Juncheng in the inner room, adjusting his breath and meditating, suppressing his blood and restless emotions due to the slaughter.

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When they arrived at Du's house, a layer of white had fallen on the ground. Su Anan rushed in on the first snow, and Cuiyan had to trot behind to chase. The cold wind blew her hat off, and the ice and snow hit her in the face. Extraordinarily cold.

With a    "bang", she pushed open the door, startling the people inside.

  Du Maoming just wanted to scold what a maid for being so ignorant, but stopped when he saw the person coming.

   touched his nose and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

   The words of the teacher and sister-in-law alarmed the people in the inner room. Shen Juncheng was only wearing a middle shirt and immediately pushed open the inner room door.

   Seeing that her face was flushed red from the cold, she just stood at the door stupidly, frowning and said: "Nonsense, what are you doing here in the middle of the night, what if you catch the cold again..."

   Before he finished speaking, Su Anan rushed into his arms desperately.

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   She took a deep breath and called out "Shen Juncheng."

  Shen Juncheng's voice softened suddenly, "Well, what's wrong?"

   He felt her slight tremor, and the joy of calling his name, like the aftermath of a catastrophe, so precious.

   Gently patted her back with his right hand, comforting her silently.

   Su Anan was speechless for a while, so he hugged him tightly and didn't let go.

   Du Maoming, who was hanging by the side, tut tut tut in his heart, oh my brother also has a tender side.

   is very infiltrating.

   He walked away silently and thoughtfully, and even closed the door thoughtfully.

   Shen Juncheng dragged her into the inner room, which was warm and full of charcoal fire.

  Her hands are cold.

   Su Anan immediately pulled him back and asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

   "Where is the injury, let me see?"

  Shen Juncheng said calmly, "I just hurt a little in my shoulder, it doesn't matter."

  Su An'an didn't believe it, it was just a shoulder injury, why did he go to Maoming's place on purpose? Could Aunt Xiao's medical skills be lower than Maoming's?

   She insisted on checking.

   Shen Juncheng was also helpless, so he had to say first, "Then you have to come to the inner room to check, you want to freeze to death as a husband outside."

   She hurriedly pulled the person closer to the inner room. As soon as the door was closed, she started to peel off her clothes. The movement was so quick that someone raised her eyebrows, "It's good that you take the initiative in the future."

   She didn't want to make fun of him, so she just peeled off his shirt.

  The fart had a little injury to his shoulder, and he was clearly wrapped in gauze around his waist and abdomen, which was tight.

   Her eyes were red again, and Shen Juncheng coaxed, "These are all small wounds, but the wounds on the abdomen are not easy to bandage. Mao Ming's wrapping looks exaggerated, but it's not serious."

   But it was useless, her tears were still like beads with a broken thread, and Shen Juncheng was caught off guard.

   She suddenly touched the spot where he was bleeding in the dream, and went all the way down, as if she wanted to check to see if there were any wounds.

  Shen Juncheng was honest and didn't move, afraid that she would be worried, and he said in cooperation, "Would you like to check further?"

   Su Anan hummed very seriously, and pulled his pants down by himself...

  Shen Juncheng: "…"

   is out, she is really out, this is still lighting.

   looked at it, there was no injury, neither on the leg, it seems that the injury is probably on the upper body.

   She dressed him silently, but when she was getting dressed, she knew she would avoid his sight.

   Someone clicked, never knowing how to spell shy, pulled her into his arms, pressed her on purpose, and said, "Have you finished the inspection, my wife?"

   Su Anan's eyes fell on the charcoal basin, and he hummed very solemnly, and asked, "Is your waist injury serious?"

   He raised his eyebrows, "It's serious, I can still stand here and let you tease?"

   That should be like a dream, you can't even stand up.

   Su Anan thought about it too, and finally let go. After all, it was just a dream, just a dream.

   She turned to get the cape for him, and argued, "Who is molesting you, I was worried just now."

   Someone dragged his tune and said, "I like the way that lady is worried, and I can be more direct next time."

  “…”

   Seeing that he was still sloppy, she thought it was really okay to get hurt, so she took the cloak to help him put it on, and tied the tie for him carefully.

   The charcoal fire in the room was warm, reflecting his cold and hard outline a little softly, and the temperature in his light-colored eyes was pleasant.

   is not like a dream, showing the ashes of dying.

   She was slightly distracted, and she heard him say with a smile, "If you look at me like this again, I may think you are really teasing."

  Looking at her, she was crazy, looking like this, as long as he wasn't injured, he couldn't help but hurt her.

   Su Anan blinked, her ears were slightly red, "I just looked at your eyes."

   "You like my eyes so much?"

   She hummed honestly, "I like it."

   An indescribable love that made her remember it at a glance from a previous life.

   He smiled again. Tonight, he felt like a long-lost cold Moyan.

   "Do you only like my eyes, my appearance, and my body, don't you like it?"

   She is not as thick-skinned as he is, and the worry of being teased by him is all gone, and she said against her heart, "I don't like it."

  Someone raised his eyebrows, and before she could say anything, she heard her heartily add, "You are too ugly."

   He was stunned for a moment before he pushed his back molars, "Am I ugly? Where am I ugly?"

   Su Anan stalked his neck and said, "Everywhere is ugly."

"you sure?"

"Are you sure?"

   "Would you like to take a closer look?"

   Three consecutive questions made Su Anan want to laugh. He pulled him to sit by the charcoal fire, and said with a smile: "It's ugly anyway."

  Shen Juncheng clicked his tongue, "Okay, I'm ugly, I'm not worthy of a beautiful lady."

  The daughter-in-law can say anything, as long as she is happy.

  Su An'an saw his helpless look, and his nervousness finally relaxed completely. She snuggled into his arms and asked, "How is the situation in the palace now?"

   He took the tongs and pulled the charcoal, added a little more, and said, "It's nothing to do, King Jing's remaining party has been eliminated, and we are waiting for the new emperor to ascend the throne."

   In five days, Song Xingyuan resolutely cut off all the voices of veto, as well as the remnants of the remaining party. The **** means made a group of other princes who were still eager to try to usurp the throne, and they all stopped for the time being.

  The smell of blood in the palace did not dissipate for three days, especially in Xuanying Hall.

   Remembering the blood-stained floor of Xuanying Hall that day, and the shock of the old emperor before he died, he closed his eyes slightly.

   "The last murderer, dead."

  He did it himself.

  Su Anan raised her eyes in surprise, and for a long while, she didn't ask anything, and hugged him tightly.

   (end of this chapter)