When Hua Qingcheng lifted the carriage curtain and saw the pale, dazed figure wrapped in a quilt, his head leaning against the carriage, she was horrified. Was he having another cold attack?!
"Sanlang, come and take a look!"
Without caring about anything else, Hua Qingcheng picked up Si Chengfeng along with the quilt, then ran into the yard and ran straight to the room in the backyard.
In the main hall, Han Yichen saw Hua Qingcheng walking hurriedly, carrying Si Chengfeng and heading straight to the backyard. Si Chengfeng seemed to be still unconscious. He immediately went back to his room, took the medicine box and rushed to Hua Qingcheng's main room.
"Sanlang, how is it?"
Seeing Han Yichen taking Si Chengfeng's pulse and just frowning without saying anything, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but ask.
"A cold attack."
Han Yichen first fed the person on the bed a pill that would warm the body upon contact, then took off his outer clothes, and then inserted a row of gold needles into his back. He flicked the ends of the needles until the "buzzing" sound stopped, and then Han Yichen withdrew his gold needles and put them away.
"He's taken medicine and had acupuncture, and half of his pain has been relieved. The other half...I'm afraid it depends on you, my wife."
Han Yichen looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, and finally said nothing. He picked up the medicine box and quietly left the room. After closing the door, he turned his wrist and used his internal force to directly knock down the secret lock on the inner door.
"Chengfeng, how are you?"
When Hua Qingcheng's hand touched Si Chengfeng's face, Si Chengfeng felt the warmth and immediately opened his blurry eyes.
"Alluring~"
Although the person on the bed had taken medicine and had injections, his face was still pale and looked very pitiful.
"It's okay!"
Hua Qingcheng's eyes were slightly red. She didn't know who was so cruel to make Si Chengfeng's father suffer from a cold, and also caused Si Chengfeng's father to be born with a cold poison.
After taking off her shoes and socks, Hua Qingcheng lay down beside Si Chengfeng. Pulling away the quilt covering him, she saw Si Chengfeng's teeth chattering with cold. Hua Qingcheng raised her hand, pulled the man over, and hugged him tightly.
"Alluring~"
Feeling the immense warmth, Si Chengfeng only wanted more and more… His black hair was disheveled, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Hua Qingcheng with a dazed and infatuated look. Suddenly, he turned over and leaned over to kiss Hua Qingcheng's slightly open lips.
Watching Si Chengfeng gradually regain his body temperature and strength, Hua Qingcheng ripped off his robe and took off her own clothes. Then she raised her arms and put her arms around his waist. The two of them immediately became entangled...
Perhaps it was a long time since they'd met again. They'd only had a fleeting chat on the opening day of Jing Hua Yuan Snacks, and then hadn't seen each other for many days. Hua Qingcheng and Si Chengfeng, moved to the core, indulged in a passionate lovemaking on the bed, unable to part… Fearing her husbands outside might worry, Hua Qingcheng had to pause midway. But they still stayed in the room for a full two hours, from the evening hour to the evening hour, before emerging.
"Qingqing, how is Chengfeng?"
Mu Lige looked at the two people who finally came out of the room, feeling a little sad, but still stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's okay."
Hua Qingcheng wanted to say sorry, but she remembered that Mu Lige had told her that he didn't like these three words, so she could only hug Mu Lige.
Today is the fifteenth day of the month, and I was supposed to be with Mu Lige, but now Si Cheng has caught a cold...
"Chengfeng thanks Big Brother and Third Brother!"
Si Chengfeng naturally understood Mu Lige's pain, but who could have made them fall in love with the same woman? He could only accept the reality of his wife having three husbands and four servants. After all, if he was too greedy, he would probably end up with nothing. Instead of wasting himself and the one he loved by fighting among himself, it would be better for her to get along well with her husbands and live happily together.
"Is this... my fifth grandson Xifu here?"
Suddenly, a powerful voice came from the Hua family's pigpen. As Mulanjin was getting out of bed, he accidentally knocked over the cooling basin on the washbasin rack. Tragically, the half-melted ice water flew directly over his head, drenching him to the bone.
When Si Chengfeng saw a familiar figure suddenly approaching from the front yard under the bright moonlight, his enchanting fox eyes widened slightly. As the distance closed, the figure's appearance gradually became clearer in Si Chengfeng's eyes. The person's face was pale, and his silver hair, like his white undergarment, was dripping with water.
Apart from the missing beard, the old man's tall stature, deep and bright eyes, high nose bridge, and angular lips, who else could it be but his adoptive grandfather Mulan Jin?
So... did he know that he was here, and took advantage of the Ghost Festival today to come out from the gates of hell to see him?
Si Chengfeng looked at the figure that was dripping water and approaching him, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
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