A Luo MTL

Chapter 8 Lamb

    Imperial physician Xu ignored the writhing arm stretched out from behind the curtain, he calmly covered the silk scarf, put his finger on it, retracted his hand after a while and said: "Madam is a little weak, wait for me to prescribe a prescription for diet, let me Just follow the instructions in the kitchen at home."

    Yuehe didn't know why the imperial physician came again, and the side concubine was obviously in good health.

    "Excuse me, the imperial physician."

    The last time the doctor came to check the pulse was the imperial physician Xu. Although he often went to the places of princes and nobles, he never met a lady who had to ask for pulse twice in one menstrual event.

    This must be King Xi's favorite recently. She couldn't see her face through the curtain, but the lady behind the curtain was a little too restless, and the two maids almost couldn't hold her down.

    Hearing the voices of "Greetings to the lord" coming from outside the courtyard one after another, Xue Jialuo remained motionless, lying on the couch and continuing to play with the glass beads.

    Yuehe said: "Madam, the prince is here, don't you go to greet her?"

    Xue Jialuo glanced at her, that look seemed to say that she didn't know such a person, but she was crying to find the prince a while ago.

    Yuehe didn't know if Xue Jialuo really had a bad memory, she had already forgotten who she was, so she couldn't force her to go out, fearing that she would not give the prince face in front of his servants, so she had to go out by herself.

    Fortunately, King Xi didn't mind, and instead asked her: "How is the side concubine?"

    Yue He bowed his head and said, "The side concubine is in good health, but she cried a few times when she wanted to see you a few days ago."

    The maid raised the curtain for Zhou Junze, and when he entered, he found Xue Jialuo's complexion was ruddy, and she looked healthy and healthy.

    But that day he obviously touched the blood on his hand. He took off her underwear and looked at it, but he didn't find any wounds, and there was only one situation in his consciousness that would bleed, and that was when she broke her body. He thought that Xue Jialuo had stained something Nasty heart disease.

    When he lifted Xue Jialuo's skirt, she still didn't look up and said nothing, and she remembered struggling when he was about to take off her pants.

    Xue Jialuo just twisted twice before being held down. Zhou Junze's movements were not very gentle, and he exerted strength with his hands, "Don't move." His

    pants were clean, so he threw them aside and let go.

    Xue Jialuo lay on the couch, her two smooth and slender legs curled up into the skirt, her shoulders trembled slightly, her tears were wet, her eyelashes were wet with tears, like a child who has been wronged but can't express.

    Zhou Junze naturally wouldn't coax her, he just waited for her to finish crying, curled up beside him, pulled his sleeves, looked at him with wet eyes, "Xixi..."

    In the evening, after he asked Yuehe, he realized that every woman bleeds every month when she reaches a certain age, even a fool like Xue Jialuo is no exception.

    Although there were many women around him, they didn't last long. It was a coincidence that none of them came to Tiankui when he was by his side. He never knew that women would go through this.