To awaken Feng Yinshuang's desire for feelings, relying on Ning Yun is not enough!

In Qian Congxue's plan, she must be in a loving atmosphere all the time. Just imagine, if there are only a couple of lovers who are in love with each other, and she is the only one, she will definitely start to chant. And the person she loved deeply, then when he appeared in front of her again, it might not cause her rejection!

As a result, Hongluan and Juechen had to be dragged to make up their minds and acted as a loving couple in front of her.

The next day, when Feng Yinshuang woke up, he pushed the door and saw an unbelievable scene.

Ah Chen was sitting on a chair in the courtyard, while Hong Luan was lying on top of him. From her point of view, the two of them were really close together.

This is really new!

No matter what happened to their boudoir, at least in front of others, they always looked very unfamiliar, and they wanted to keep a distance of several hundred feet from each other. This kind of closeness was unprecedented.

She only took two steps closer when she heard a man screaming in pain.

"Lighten up!"

Ahem, Feng Yinshuang admits that she almost lost her mind. Now that the sky is already bright, even if something is going to happen, it's impossible to be in the yard.

"It's not because you are not careful, you can even hurt your hand by chopping firewood!"

What, Ah Chen is hurt!

Feng Yinshuang hurriedly stepped forward, and sure enough, he saw a circle of gauze wrapped around his arm, with a faint trace of blood oozing out.

"What's the matter, is he seriously injured, do you want to see a doctor?"

Seeing her appear, they explained, "It's just a minor injury, don't worry ma'am."

Feng Yinshuang learned that they had already treated the wound and applied the golden sore medicine with the characteristics of Chu Tan, and only then did she feel at ease.

The man said with some self-reproach: "It's all useless for me, I can't even do this little thing, and my wife will laugh!"

"I didn't need you to do this kind of thing, but you're kind! It's just that you must take care of your wound. It seems that you can't settle accounts these days, and you may even have to wear clothes and eat every day. Be careful."

In Feng Yinshuang's heart, he has always regarded Achen as a weak scholar who has no power to restrain chickens, so naturally he cannot do these things.

The place he injured happened to be the wrist of his right hand, not to mention the rest, at least it would be inconvenient to hold chopsticks when eating.

Hongluan volunteered: "With me, I will take good care of him."

Feng Yinshuang naturally knew that they were husband and wife, and it was right for her to take care of her husband, but Hongluan couldn't help but have deep doubts about this kind of thing.

"You? Can you do it?"

"sure!"

Next, Feng Yinshuang will know what a real eye-opener is.

During the meal, Juechen was inconvenient to do it himself because of his injury, Hongluan raised the bowl in front of him, carefully blew the hot porridge to cool, and then fed it to his mouth.

This is the scene that Feng Yinshuang most wanted to see in the past!

How much she hoped that Hongluan would be able to love and mingle with her husband after marrying someone, but when all this really happened, why did she feel a little terrified.

Of course, she wasn't the only one who had this idea!

The man who was being cared for had a cold sweat on his back, and he ate the porridge she fed him expressionlessly. The deliciousness spread in his mouth, but it was stuck in his throat.

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