Feng Wuxin, who obtained the amnesty pass from Yuan’s mansion, returned to Qiansui Mansion.

Along the way, everyone's eyes were either frightened or scared.

Feng Wuxin wanted to go to Babaozhai to buy pastries, so he lined up obediently, but who would have thought that as soon as she appeared, the originally long queue disappeared instantly, and even the boss of Babaozhai immediately closed down when she saw her.

Not happy, very unhappy.

The weak and listless Feng Wuxin lay lazily on the bed in the garden, looking at the bathtub with dull eyes, muttering constantly in her mouth.

"Wash, or not?"

Take a shower, she is too lazy to move.

If you don’t take a shower, the bloody smell is too strong.

She felt that all the aunts she came from could stain the capital with blood.

Finally, after thinking about it, Feng Wuxin dragged his heavy body to the edge of the bathtub, took off his clothes layer by layer to prepare for a shower.

During my aunt's time, I couldn't take a bath, and in ancient times there was no shower. One thing that Feng Wuxin regretted was that he did not design and build a shower bathroom before my aunt came.

After taking a shower, she must design drawings. She wants to build a warm bathroom in Chitose Mansion with both a shower and a bathtub.

must!

The smooth skin was covered with a trace of paleness that had lost its blood. Feng Wuxin stood by the bathtub, scooping water with a scoop of water, and pouring warm water on his body.

When the warm water slides through the skin, the self-evident comfort continues to extend towards the limbs and bones.

So cool!

The long show was loose on both sides of the body. The naked Feng Wuxin stood beside the bathtub behind the screen and took a shower.

At this time, the originally closed door of the Luoyuan room slowly opened, and a cool wind blew in. Mo Yi listened to the sound of running water in the room and looked at the sound.

I saw a woman with a graceful figure printed on the translucent screen. The woman's porcelain white skin was covered by the show, and the black and white colors appeared in Mo Yi's sight.

"who?"

Feng Wuxin, who heard the sound, turned around and saw Mo Yi standing in a crescent white shirt standing in place through the screen, with a pair of phoenix eyes looking at him.

The deep phoenix eyes as deep as the sea met the pair of phoenix eyes filled with a little color. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. The smile exuded a full charm. Feng Wuxin's jade arms lazily placed on the screen, and she could see her body more clearly through the screen.

"What are your father-in-law looking at?"

"Is the lady seducing her husband?"

Mo Yi slowly stepped forward and walked to the screen, seeing all the beauty of Feng Wuxin in his eyes, especially from a specific perspective.

This woman was deliberately seducing him to commit a crime.

"Your father-in-law said yes, right? Do you think Wuxin looks good?"

"Mrs. Of course, the best lady in the world."

Mo Yi's words made Feng Wuxin's smile even stronger. He gently cushioned his jade feet, and Feng Wuxin, who was lying on the screen, attached to Mo Yi's ear and said softly.

As for what that sentence is, I can tell you a little bit when looking at the expression in Mo Yi's eyes.

Feng Wuxin deliberately teased Mo Yi, and the evil taste suddenly arose for a moment, but she had no idea what the consequences of her doing so, at least she didn't know yet.

"If the wife is going to get angry with her husband, she will make her beg for mercy for her husband."

"Oh? How can the father-in-law make Wuxin beg for mercy? Ah Yeh!"

A sneeze came out, destroying the ambiguous atmosphere.

He was just swearing and completely forgot about himself. Feng Wuxin, who was naked, caught a cold, sneezing one after another.

"Ah Yeh!"

"Ah Yeh!"

"Ah Yeh!"

"Madam."

He sighed helplessly, and the flames in his eyes were completely defeated by Feng Wuxin. Mo Yi took off his long clothes and put them on Feng Wuxin's body.

"Ah Yeh!"

Feng Wuxin finally got infected with the cold of the play. He was already low in resistance during his menstrual period, so he got rid of it.

In the garden, Feng Wuxin, wrapped in a quilt, was forced to drink the bitter cold-relieving medicine. His face, which had already lost too much blood, was even pale. Yan Ming thought he had seen a ghost when he saw Feng Wuxin at first sight.

But I was puzzled. This woman was not so miserable when she returned to Qiansui Mansion. Why did she get so sick in just one afternoon?

Of course, Feng Wuxin would not explain the reason to Yan Ming. After all, it was not a glorious thing to attempt to seduce Mo Yi and even cause him to suffer from cold.

"Ah Yeh!"

All night, Mo Yi was guarding Feng Wuxin's side, and from time to time he used his hands to look for the temperature on her forehead, but even so Feng Wuxin still burned, making her whole body tremble coldly.

Feng Wuxin, who had not been at ease in his sleep after drinking medicine, hugged Mo Yi next to him tightly until he felt the warmth occupied his cold body, and then he felt his brows slightly relieved.

After a night of tossing, Feng Wuxin's fever finally subsided. Mo Yi saw that Feng Wuxin was not in trouble. Although he had not touched his eyes all night, he still fed the antidote of the Heart-Devouring Gu to Feng Wuxin who was confused and then went to court.

It was already afternoon when Feng Wuxin woke up.

In addition to physiological pain, the symptoms of typhoid cold have been much better.

Last night, I saw Mo Yi’s busy figure in the middle of the dream and wiped her body and changed her towel. Feng Wuxin felt so warm.

He grabbed the quilt and covered his face and laughed obscenely.

It feels so good to be cared for by others.

It was already an hour later when Feng Wuxin got up. She changed into a piece of clothes and washed it briefly. Feng Wuxin left Qiansui Mansion and went to Dali Temple prison with the amnesty pass written by Yuan Zhengyang.

When Feng Wuxin came to Dali Temple and wanted to enter the prison, Yuan Zhe seriously refused her request. Even if he took out the pass written by Mr. Yuan himself, he would not use it indiscriminately.

In the end, Feng Wuxin took the most primitive approach and threatened his safe health, which made Yuan Zhe nod and agreed to Feng Wuxin enter the Dali Temple prison, but only allowed Feng Wuxin to stay in the prison for a quarter of an hour.

But a quarter of an hour is enough.

When he returned to the Dali Temple prison again, the prisoner in the cell looked at Feng Wuxin in confusion.

The same was true for Mr. Zhang's eyes until he saw Feng Wuxin walking straight towards him, his eyes hiding under his white eyebrows were half-closing.

"Old Zhang, we're meeting again."

When Feng Wuxin came, he passed by Fengdexuan, bought good wine and dishes from Fengdexuan, and placed the food box in front of Mr. Zhang.

Old Zhang, wearing a prison uniform and a gray beard, looked at the seductive meal and then at Feng Wuxin, and finally spoke.

"What do you want to ask me?" After hearing what Mr. Zhang said, Feng Wuxin, you laughed. That simple and beautiful smile made Mr. Zhang frown deeply.
Chapter completed!