Legend of Yu Zhen - C13

Fu Heng rejected him in his heart, “I’m not a servant, what right do I have to apply medicine on you?”

“Based on…” Although Yu Zhen also refused to admit it in her heart, in order to choke him, she still said it out loud, “Because you are my man!”

You’re still not admitting to it? Yu Zhen asked him with a cold smile, “Have you paid respects yet? Have you slept in my bed? ”

“Then apply the medicine on me!”

In that moment, Fu Heng clearly saw a look of ridicule in her eyes, he was clearly standing straight, and she was seated on a chair, but at that moment, she had the attitude of a high and mighty winner, making him feel uncomfortable, but he could not think of any words to refute.

If it was in Fuca’s house, he would definitely throw the ointment to the servants and leave, but this was her house after all. If he called for more servants here now, they would inevitably gossip and say that the two of them were not on good terms.

He was naturally not afraid, but if these words were to spread to the ears of the Grand Lady, he was afraid that his ears would not be at peace!

After pondering for a long time, he still furiously snatched the medicinal paste!

The look of unwillingness on his face made Yu Zhen feel extremely happy!

I am treating you, Fu Heng!

Thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. She was clearly married, so what kind of girl could she be? But he couldn’t be considered a woman! After all, they weren’t husband and wife …

Pulling up a stool from the side, Fu Heng sat down beside her and unwillingly applied ointment onto her body.

There was a clear rule in the Qing Dynasty forbidding women from wrapping their feet, which was Yu Zhen’s feet. It had a natural curve to it, exquisite and white, with small delicate toes, smooth and tender skin. Fu Heng was slightly dazzled when he saw it.

Recently, he had always been indulging in random thoughts. He was young and vigorous, and lived in the same room as the girl.

Afraid that continuing to meditate would cause him pain, Fu Heng lowered his eyes and quickly smeared the medicine on his finger. After smearing the medicine, he placed it down and prepared to wash his hands.

From beginning to end, his face had always been dark, but Yu Zhen was unable to restrain a smile; However, the doctor had instructed her that she was not allowed to wear the flower pot shoe for the time being, she could only wear embroidered shoes, and so she stopped Fu Heng.

“Don’t wash first. Help me find a pair of shoes first.”

Fu Heng who had just turned around turned around angrily, his eyebrows knitted as he scolded, “You won’t look for me yourself?”

Lowering his eyes, Yu Zhen looked at his injured leg, and then raised his eyes, using his hands to support his forehead, and looked at Su Yun helplessly.

It was as if he was saying: I don’t want to do it either!

But why did Fu Heng feel that she was purposely tormenting him? He did not wrongly accuse her. This woman was simply evil to the extreme, and she had specially caused trouble for him!

He was used to being waited on at home, but now he was being shouted at by her! What kind of logic was this?

Forget it! On account of the fact that they were going back to the sect today, she would no longer be in her control after returning to the Fuca Prefecture!

Later on, Fu Heng finally understood that he should not speak too early, otherwise he would be slapped in the face! The kind that was very painful!

Opening the cabinet according to what she said, Fu Heng was stupefied. The top of the cabinet was actually filled with shoes!

Three rows of flower pot shoe s, a row of embroidered shoes, all kinds of different colors, they were all fine materials with beads embedded with jade!

Fu Heng was speechless, “These are all yours?” Even though the Fuca Prefecture was also a noble, as a man, he did not really care too much about dressing up. Suddenly seeing the furnishings in the girl’s room, he was still flabbergasted.

“That’s right!” Yu Zhen replied indifferently, “Just bring me a pair of embroidered shoes.”

Fu Heng casually took out a pair, and when Yu Zhen saw that she was going to trade with them, she immediately said that it was ugly. He took another pair, and she was still not satisfied. Fu Heng was patiently waiting.

“Choose for yourself if you dare. If you can’t walk, don’t pick for yourself!”