In the evening, the meditation courtyard.

Jun Qingchen put the prepared side dishes into the food box one by one and carried them back to the room.

At this time, Xueyang had just woken up and heard the movements of him coming back, he subconsciously got up.

Her right hand subconsciously used force to pull the wound, and she frowned slightly in pain.

Seeing this, Jun Qingchen hurriedly put down the food box, walked over in two steps, and saw the bright red spots on her arm, he immediately frowned, "You stupid woman, don't you know your arm is injured?"

"I forgot."

"You're so stupid." Jun Qingchen cursed and put her on the pillow.

After Xueyang leaned down, he walked over and brought the food box on the table, "Hurry and eat while it's hot."

"Yeah." Xue Yang responded, and clumsyly grabbed the bamboo chopsticks with his left hand.

Jun Qingchen looked at her hard-working look and rubbed her eyebrows, "The arms are almost ruined, why are you still showing off? Please, I'll feed you."

Xueyang rolled his eyes weakly, looking at his playboy-looking, he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I said, are you a woman who is ungrateful? I am willing to surrender to you and feed you. Why are you so ignorant of being so ungrateful?" Jun Qingchen felt embarrassed by being ignored by a woman.

"Thank you, Master Eight." Xueyang spoke lazily.

No matter what, because of this sentence, Jun Qingchen was in a much better mood. He grabbed the chopsticks from Xueyang's hand, "For the sake of your life to save me, I will feed you and open my mouth."

Seeing him pick up the food and hand it over, Xueyang didn't refuse and ate it directly.

"How about it, how is my craft?"

"It's delicious." Xueyang said the truth.

For some reason, it was obviously an ordinary vegetable, but one word grabbed her taste buds.

"Of course, I didn't brag. My cooking skills are much better than those of the chefs in the imperial kitchen." Of course, this is what he thought, "You woman is a blessing to me. If other people want to eat, I won't make it."

"Xueyang thanks Eighth Master. It is a blessing for Xueyang to be able to eat the dishes made by Eighth Master."

"This is almost the same." Jun Qingchen was very satisfied. "Seeing that you are so sensible, the King of Japan will do it for you."

"Xie Ba Master."

Looking at the woman's gentle appearance, Jun Qingchen's movements stopped slightly. Did he talk too much?

After feeding, Jun Qingchen packed up the dishes and looked at the woman on the couch with a calm expression, "I want your body and recognize you. As long as you are at peace, I will not treat you badly."

Xueyang was suddenly shocked. Is this a promise?

When he looked up, Jun Qingchen had turned around and left, leaving only a white back.

A dark color flashed through his eyes and slowly lowered his eyes, but unfortunately they paid attention to the relationship between them and each other.

What you use is the body, what you test is the secret.

...

At night, the chill is in awe.

The cold wind whistled outside the window, but the room was as warm as spring.

Su Qingran was soaked in the bathtub, thinking about the matter of interrogating Xu Liang and Jun Qingfeng today.

As a result, my mind became more and more tired as I thought about it. It was a mess. I had no choice but to close my eyes and gently pinch my eyebrows.

Sure enough, handling cases is an extremely brain-consuming task.

At this moment, a pair of big hands came gently and landed on her closed eyes, as if brushing away all her fatigue.

Su Qingran held the man's hand and hurriedly opened his eyes, "Jun Qinghan."

"It's not washed yet, the water is cold." Jun Qinghan said as he added hot water to the bathtub.

He had just come from the next door, wearing a bathrobe, with a half-open collar, revealing his strong chest, which made Su Qing's eye sockets heat up.

She saw Jun Qinghan picking up the towel and urged her in a hurry, "You go to the bedroom first, I'll get it right away."

"It's okay, I've never bathed you." Jun Qinghan said as he started rubbing gently with a veil.

"Han, I'll just wash myself, you hurry up...go over." Su Qingran was very shy.

Although she and Jun Qinghan had already met each other honestly and had done more intimate things, she was still shy to let him take a bath for himself.

Especially as his big hand flew slightly across the back of her neck, she couldn't help but tremble, and a numb feeling occupied all her nerves.

"Han..." She called out again.

There are not even a petal on the water surface, and the fair body cannot be hidden. It is really shameful.

"It'll be fine in a while, don't move around." Jun Qinghan held the woman's thin shoulders and stopped her from urging around embarrassedly.

However, after rubbing it for a few seconds, he found that the woman's skin was too delicate, and the force of his two moves left two red marks directly on it, as if it was broken into skin.

Seeing this scene, Jun Qinghan was suddenly at a loss, and the handkerchief in his hand slid into the bathtub.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingran turned around and asked.

"It's okay." Looking at the obvious red marks on the woman's back, Jun Qinghan felt a little distressed.

Next, he no longer dared to rub her body. He sprinkled water gently, then took the bathrobe beside him and told the woman in the bathtub, "Be washed, get up."

"Yes." Su Qingran lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

Jun Qinghan moved quickly, put his bathrobe on Su Qingran, took out the man from the bathtub, and carried him to the bedroom.

As soon as she was lying on the couch, Su Qingran felt a slight pain on her back.

The little hand was about to reach out to grab it when the man stopped him, "Don't move."

"It seems like my back hurts a little, I touch it."

Jun Qinghan: “…”

"What's wrong? What happened?" Su Qingran asked in confusion.

"Wait." Jun Qinghan hurriedly got up to find the ointment.

When Su Qingran was pressed into her arms, she understood something and stared at him dissatisfiedly, "I said I wouldn't let you wash it, but you just wanted to wash it for me. Do you think I am a pig, and I'm so strong."

Jun Qinghan finished the medicine seriously, "I won't know next time."

He didn't expect his little woman to be so delicate...

Su Qingran hummed in dissatisfaction, "You have no chance."

"Okay, it's time to go to bed." Jun Qinghan put on her bedding clothes and hugged the person in his arms.

Su Qingran leaned in the man's arms, but she was still thinking about the case in her mind, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Seeing her keep urging around, Jun Qinghan gently pinched her waist, "What's wrong, I'm still thinking about the case."

Su Qingran nodded, "Xu Liang is too cunning. He would rather admit to killing people than admit his relationship with Feng Shoushi. It is not easy for us to pry open his mouth."

"Don't think about these things, I, the minister of Dali Temple."

"Aren't I sharing your worries and relieving my efforts?" Su Qingran blinked her bright eyes.

Jun Qinghan gently kissed her to show her praise, and then urged her, "Didn't you say you should take good care of your health? Why don't you go to bed quickly?"

"By the way, Han, do you think that Jun Qingfeng is really the fifth prince who was abandoned today?" Su Qingran always felt that Jun Qingfeng appeared a little strange.
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