Chapter 6 I miss you



Chapter 5 I miss you

If you don't say no at first, it will be difficult to say it later.

Jing Cang saw that Yu Fei's face was pale and his eyes were bright, and he looked weak and expectant. It was indeed not a good idea to bring someone over to cause trouble.

After all, she is the host and he is the guest staying here, so the guest should follow the host's wishes.

But I still wondered: How could it be such a coincidence?

I've been out for most of the day and there are coincidences everywhere.

The guards pulled the carriage to the door of the store, and Yu Fei and Jing Cang got in.

He sat on the side of the small couch, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Yu Fei knew that he was suspicious, so she tried to stop him from going to the streets several times and even acted panic-stricken when the officials were looking for him.

Although she pretended to make amends afterwards and didn't know how much he would believe her, at least she tricked him back home, so she was safe for the time being.

Right now, I am a little worried. How much memory has he recovered?

Having a half-awake tiger next to you is somewhat unsettling.

Yu Fei decided to test it out.

"Brother, my stomach hurts."

She pretended that she couldn't stand the bumpy ride of the carriage, so she covered her stomach, tilted her body, and bumped into his shoulder.

"Let's go back and ask the doctor to take a look." Jing Cang straightened her body. Fearing that she would fall on him again, he placed a pillow between the two of them.

Yu Fei: “…”

You are so delicate and fragile, will you die if you get hit?

Avoiding her like a snake or a scorpion, could it be that she is thinking of something?

Yu Fei walked over the pillow without any hesitation and grabbed Jing Cang's wrist boldly and said softly, "Brother, it really hurts... I miss you, please rub it for me." Her soft fingertips caressed his skin.

Jing Cangru was bitten by a bug and struggled slightly, but she held her hand tightly. He clenched his hand into a fist and reached out with the other hand to clamp her wrist to force her to let go.

“I don’t know medicine.”

The voice was as cold as ice.

In the first round of the test, Yu Fei was temporarily defeated.

She was not depressed, she looked at him pitifully, and said to herself: "Brother, do you think I am unlucky and don't want to get involved with me?"

Jing Cang frowned upon hearing this, and after a moment he said calmly, "That's not the case."

There is indeed a rumor that men should avoid women when they are menstruating, but they have nothing to do with each other. How can she hinder him in any way? Besides, he doesn't believe it.

Yu Feicai didn't care whether he was superstitious or not. He lowered his head and sniffed himself carefully, "Is it because the smell of blood on me is too strong and it bothers you?"

Jing Cang glanced at her sideways.

Yu Fei changed into a goose yellow skirt. The pink and white hibiscus flower she had pinned on her head when she went out in the morning had disappeared. She was left with only her satin black hair, which made her face look even more delicate and crystal-like. She looked like a winter jasmine flower that was just beginning to bloom in February, emitting a faint fragrance.

She was wearing a hibiscus sachet on her waist, and her breath was sweet with every move she made, without any bloody smell.

“Nonsense.”

There was a hint of soothing in his tone.

Yu Fei felt Jing Cang's gentle gaze, and also realized that his attitude was not as resistant as before.

She used the same trick again, and put her hand on his wrist, pretending to be puzzled: "Brother, why don't you rub it for me? It hurts."

Jing Cang clenched his hand into a fist again and said in a calm voice: "Miss Yu, men and women must be careful about their relationship. " He was about to push her away again.

Yu Fei took his arm and leaned against him with her soft body. She complained aggrievedly, "Then you treat me as a patient and you as a doctor. Doctors don't care about men or women. You are just treating me." She rubbed him like a kitten, "Brother...rub me."

The voluptuous breasts rubbed against his arms again and again, and Jing Cang's heart was on fire because of her rubbing. This fire was strange, and it rushed all the way down to his lower abdomen...

When he was an adult, he understood what this meant and said coldly, "Sit down."

Yu Fei seemed to be frightened. She let go of his hand blankly and stared at him with her round eyes.

Jing Cang saw that her eyes were as clear and innocent as a child's, as if she didn't understand that she was just using her seductive body to seduce a man.

For a moment he suspected that she did it on purpose, but the look on her face made it impossible for him to say anything to blame or reprimand her.

Seeing that Jing Cang was in a dilemma, Yu Fei encouraged himself in his heart and tried the second round, but the two of them ended in a tie.

It is still unclear what he is thinking.

Yu Fei continued to be fierce, secretly pinching her palm, timidly moving back half a step, and asked in confusion: "Brother, did I do something wrong?" Covering her lower abdomen, tears fell, "My stomach just hurts too much, I want you to rub it..."

Jing Cang felt that he was clearly the one being teased by her, but her behavior made it seem like he was bullying her.

He rubbed his brows and finally compromised, "I promise you, but this won't be an exception next time."

He has not yet recovered his memory, and his daily life depends entirely on the Yu family. He has to seek medical treatment for his injured legs from time to time. It is only right for him to lower his status and serve Miss Yu occasionally.

Yu Fei burst into laughter, took the pillow and put it under her waist, straightened her slender waist and waited for him to serve her.

Jing Cang saw her like a lazy cat showing her snow-white belly, waiting for her master to caress her. He paused for a moment, then reached out his hand to her lower abdomen and gently massaged it.

Yu Fei made a “V” sign in his heart and tried the third round, and won a great victory.

In the original text, Jing Cang is a chaste man who would rather have his legs broken than let the original owner touch him. If he were to regain the original owner's memory, I believe he would only stab the original owner twice instead of tenderly rubbing her belly.

He might have remembered something related to his life experience, so he insisted on going to the downtown to find out the news.

Yu Fei only hoped that the guards would find her fellow snake as soon as possible so that she could escape from the dangerous situation of being under the knife.

"Brother, you are so kind." She calculated in her mind while praising him, "You rubbed me so comfortably."

No way!

It was obvious that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had never served anyone before. He was as unfamiliar and stiff as a puppet. If it was not a massage, it would be more like drawing circles on her belly.

The goal has been achieved, she doesn't care so much.

Seeing him in a cherry pink long dress that looked like a piece of famous white porcelain wrapped in pink satin, Yu Fei couldn't help but want to tease him again. She smiled lovingly, "Brother, you look so handsome today." She reached out to touch his fair cheek.

Jing Cang turned his head away, took back his hand, and said indifferently: "Miss Yu, since you are well, you can rest peacefully."

Boring, Yu Fei secretly curled her lips.

Not long after she returned, the servant came to report that the master was looking for her.

The original owner's father who had just returned from an out-of-town job? He must have heard about the existence of Jing Cang in the mansion, and saw the bounty notice outside, so he summoned her for questioning.

Yu Fei passed by.

Father Yu looks similar to her biological father in modern times. He is fair-skinned, slightly plump, with a kind face and a pair of sharp eyes. One can tell at first glance that he is a typical Confucian businessman.

"Fei Fei, I heard that you picked up... a nobleman?" Father Yu went straight to the point.


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