The Cousin Is About to Marry，The Abstinent Young Lord Loses Control Chapter 140: It Won’t Hurt If You Blow on It

There wasn’t a single good word coming out of Xie Yunzhen’s mouth.

Mingzhu’s face turned crimson.

"I’m not a doctor, how should I check?"

"With your hands, with your eyes."

Mingzhu glared at him, "Do you not have eyes or hands? Can’t you check yourself?"

"It’s not the sa."

Mingzhu ignored him.

Xie Yunzhen looked at her with a hint of grievance in his eyes, "The trouble you caused; shouldn’t you be responsible?"

In over twenty years, he had never heard of a wife kicking her husband into "serious injury".

If this gets out, who knows how people will mock him...

Mingzhu was furious, "You brought it upon yourself!"

If he hadn’t started trouble and annoyed her, she wouldn’t have kicked him out of the blue unless she were out of her mind.

Xie Yunzhen leaned against Mingzhu’s shoulder, like a bird seeking comfort, looking fragile and helpless.

"Help up first."

The man was heavy on her, and Mingzhu used all her strength to help him sit properly on the chair.

Yet, he held onto her waist before she could step away.

One standing, one sitting.

Xie Yunzhen humd, "Madam, help check."

Mingzhu refused, "Either check yourself or I’ll call a doctor."

Xie Yunzhen held her waist, leaning against her chest.

"Zhu Zhu, you need to take responsibility for ."

Seeing her reluctance, Xie Yunzhen coaxed her, "We won’t do anything; just checking if everything’s functioning normally."

"The Crown Prince has already sent the roster; if my body isn’t well, how can I assist you?"

Mingzhu could roughly guess the affairs and matters of the court.

But she was clueless about the details inside.

She could ask others, but that ant she had to be prepared for being set up.

The best person to consult was Xie Yunzhen.

Mingzhu frowned in irritation, "It’s my bad luck to have t you!"

Xie Yunzhen raised an eyebrow, "It’s not like you haven’t seen it. Last night you even..."

"Shut up!"

Mingzhu roughly pulled open his waistband.

Her actions were rude.

Unwilling, reluctant.

Xie Yunzhen stretched his legs to her sides, letting her handle him.

His hands were still on her waist, afraid Mingzhu would suddenly run away.

Mingzhu had seen his boldness before, and now she was convinced he wasn’t lying.

The situation was quite serious indeed.

She suddenly felt guilty, "Maybe it’s better to call a doctor?"

The hand on her waist tightened, "You want to lose face?"

Mingzhu shook her head repeatedly, "I just think avoiding treatnt is bad."

Xie Yunzhen leaned over, biting open the ties of the gauze skirt on Mingzhu.

Mingzhu stepped back, her hips pressed against the desk, half-sitting on the edge.

Shooting Xie Yunzhen, "What are you doing?"

"Treating the injury."

The gauze skirt was light and silky, so when the tie loosened, it naturally slipped to the waist.

Inside was an undershirt of the sa color.

Embroidered with large lotus flowers in silver thread.

Not feeling satisfied enough, Xie Yunzhen skillfully removed the final constraints with a flick of his long fingers.

The candlelight danced on porcelain-white skin, hazy and srizingly beautiful.

This was the study. Mingzhu’s back stretched taut with tension.

Her hand tightly gripped the fabric at Xie Yunzhen’s shoulder.

She gritted her teeth, "Is this your so-called treatnt?"

Xie Yunzhen nodded earnestly.

"Yes."

He’s holding.

Indulging wantonly.

Mingzhu glanced down; they had been intimate countless tis, so she could imdiately see the problem.

Compared to before, the state was indeed poor.

Her heart beca even more anxious.

"You brought this on yourself. Don’t bla for any problems."

Xie Yunzhen was about to be driven crazy by her.

At such a ti, she’s actually worried about sothing other than his health!

He bit her out of frustration.

"Are you a dog? Biting people at random!"

As Mingzhu pounded him, Xie Yunzhen grabbed her hand and placed it on the injured area.

Mingzhu withdrew her hand.

The movent was too big, accidentally slipping off the edge of the desk.

She lay in the man’s embrace, looking ambiguous.

Xie Yunzhen lowered his head to look at her, eyes filled with a moist plea.

Like a big wolf hound.

"Zhu Zhu, if you blow on it, it won’t hurt."

...

The tea Mingzhu gave to Xie Yunzhen ended up as mouthwash.

Waking up the next day.

In the small bed in the study.

Compared to the marriage bed in the main chamber, this small bed was exceptionally narrow.

Mingzhu fit snugly in Xie Yunzhen’s embrace, only then did she not fall off the bed.

Breath entwined, amorous and intimate.

Xie Yunzhen was resting, no need to wake early for court.

The person in his arms moved, and he instinctively held her tighter.

Rarely getting a chance to sleep in, Xie Yunzhen didn’t seem satisfied; his eyes even showed faint dark circles.

Apparently, he hadn’t slept well all night.

"Does it still hurt?"

Mingzhu had her nses in the middle of the night.

After falling off the cliff into the cold pond, ever since then, every month when her period cos, she suffers from abdominal pain.

Her waist also aches terribly.

Only with sothing warm against her can she alleviate the discomfort.

The man’s body temperature was high, and Mingzhu, half-asleep, instinctively burrowed into Xie Yunzhen’s arms.

"It still hurts."

Xie Yunzhen’s eyes were filled with tenderness, his hands adeptly helping her warm her lower abdon.

After a long ti, Mingzhu slowly woke up.

Despite the pain of her period, it indicated no accidents occurred recently.

That’s a good thing.

Mingzhu stared into Xie Yunzhen’s eyes, directly asking, "Did you switch my dicine?"

Knowing well what he had done, Xie Yunzhen didn’t deny it, "Yes."

He replaced the birth control dicine harming her body with restorative pills.

"When did you change it?"

Xie Yunzhen replied in a muffled voice, "Before the wedding."

He didn’t want to harm Mingzhu’s body, though secretly switching the dicine still left him feeling unsettled.

Pressing her into his embrace, "I’ll be careful; don’t think about taking those ssy dicines."

Mingzhu snorted coldly, "If anything happens, what can you offer as compensation?"

Xie Yunzhen pondered seriously, "Then I’d have to hire more doctors to follow you, prepare better dicine, lay carpets throughout the house, and wrap table corners so you don’t bump your belly..."

These solutions, he had thought through long ago.

Just like Mingzhu said, accidents often occur unexpectedly.

Only by being fully prepared can risks be reduced.

Xie Yunzhen rested his head in Mingzhu’s neck nook and gently pecked kisses on her cheek.

"I’ll be careful, very careful; trust ."

Mingzhu elbowed his abdon, "I actually have a straightforward solution; just follow it, and you won’t worry about accidental pregnancy anymore."

Xie Yunzhen suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

His long legs clamped around Mingzhu’s.

He nibbled her ear, "I’m not becoming a monk, let alone a eunuch!"

With such a soft, lovely wife in his arms, who can resist not touching?

Xie Yunzhen felt he had already exercised great restraint.

At least during daylight, he hadn’t dragged Mingzhu into debauchery.

Continuing to massage Mingzhu’s abdon, he gently asked her, "Are you hungry? I’ll ask the little kitchen to cook so sweet soup for you."

During her nses, she liked to drink sweet, hot stuff.

This was Gold’s input.

In their previous life, after they had a connection, Mingzhu was always pregnant, so Xie Yunzhen wasn’t familiar with nstrual matters.

This lifeti, he wanted to learn well.

To learn to care for Mingzhu.

To make her satisfied, until she couldn’t part from him!