Yin Jian called Qin Lan, the big palace maid he trusted the most. He brought in two basins of hot water and brought many clean towels. He still held Chang Ge, and used his hands to rub her lower abdomen to try to relieve her pain. Chang Ge was particularly embarrassed. When they were only the two of them, she was used to such intimacy. But in front of others, she blushed so much that she could compare to the blood stains on her pants. She buried her head in his shoulder and whispered in a humming voice, "Yin Jian, I, I will clean myself, you go out first..."

"It's not that I haven't cleaned your body..." Yin Jian said, and a sudden pain in his neck. Changge's teeth bit his skin, and he was ashamed and angry, "I was unconscious at that time and I couldn't refuse. Now I'm awake, so I don't want you to wash me. I, an outsider, dare not be a person!"

Yin Jian was covered in black. Although he was not clear about his relationship with Changge, he felt uncomfortable in his heart when he said such words, but he could not refute them. He had to say, "Okay, let Qinlan help you, I will go find Wan'er."

After speaking, he stood up and helped her sit down carefully. Regardless of whether the blood on her pants stained his white fox blanket, he only told Qin Lan: "Super her, be careful in doing things, and never reveal it."

"Yes, I understand!" Qin Lan nodded and said with a smile, "Don't worry, my elders, I dare not neglect."

On the table, several stacks of memorials were placed intact, including a memorial from the Ministry of War, which was placed on the top, which was particularly eye-catching. Chang Ge glanced sideways, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yin Jian left quickly, Qin Lan came over to change clothes for Changge. Changge frowned and said, "Qinlan, I'm not used to others' service. You can go out too, I'll just come by myself."

"Mr. Meng, I am on my master's order. Don't make things difficult for me, okay?" Qinlan said.

Changge pulled his lips, "It's okay, just tell the truth to the emperor. I... I have always taken a shower by myself when I grow up. If you look at me, I will be embarrassed."

"Then... I clean the emperor's chair and keep my body on my back and don't look at you. Is this OK?" Qinlan felt really distressed when she saw the tragic white fox blanket. She said carefully.

Speaking of this, Changge could not hold on anymore, so as not to doubt the other party. She happily agreed, "Okay."

She didn't know why Yin Jian changed to review memorials in the East Parting Palace, but if she wanted to obtain the military situation of the Qin Dynasty, Yin Jian was the only way here. Just like at this moment, as long as she found a way to help Qin Lan, she could do it. However, she could not be eager for quick success and instant benefits. If she wanted to lurk in the enemy country for a long time, she had to learn to endure and be good at hiding herself, and not easily exposed!

Changge thought for a moment, and calmly walked to the basin, took off her thick armor, took off her pants, and checked it and found that she was in menstruation. Black and red blood clots flowed down the inner side of her thighs, which was particularly creepy. She couldn't help but be glad to drive Yin Jian away, otherwise her face would have been gone!

After cleaning two basins of blood, when it was almost done, Yin Jian also brought a stack of menstrual cotton cloth from Yin Wan'er. However, he was not very considerate and forgot to avoid it. With his big hand, he pushed the palace gate and walked in with a big body straight in!

"ah--"

Changge screamed in disgust and hurriedly squatted on the ground, covering her scared body with his ears and bells, but she could not hide her white and tender buttocks. She couldn't help but blush with shame, "You, why are you coming in? Don't look at me, close your eyes quickly!"

"That I... I didn't mean it..." Yin Jian was holding a wooden box and was embarrassed. The elegant handsome face was also dyed into crimson. He was talking on his mouth, but he could not obediently closed his eyes. His eyes couldn't help but stick to her white buttocks, and he couldn't bear to move away for a moment...

Qin Lan was also embarrassed, but she knew her eyes very well. Seeing her master's appearance, she said, "Your Majesty, I will take my leave first!"

"Oh, Qinlan, you..."

Changge hurriedly called someone, but Qinlan couldn't listen to her. She quickly left like a windy under her feet, leaving the opportunity to "serve" to Yin Jian!

The door of the hall was closed, and the atmosphere inside the hall was strange and ambiguous. Changge opened his mouth and was about to drive out someone, Yin Jian had already spoken, "Don't worry, you have a menstrual relationship. Even if I have the will, I can't treat you beasts and gangsters."

As for your body, I have seen it a long time ago, there is nothing to cover up."

"You..." Changge was ashamed. She wanted to rush over and beat him up again, but she was scared and didn't dare to move...

Little did he know that Yin Jian was not much better than Changge. She was ashamed, and he was in pain of burning himself in the fire. However, he had always had good self-control. He only secretly adjusted his breath for a while, and then walked over steadily. He bent down and looked straight with her, with cold eyes, "Meng Changge, you don't have to worry about me, you are not interested in me, and I have no intention of you."

Just after he went out, he calmed down and thought about it, feeling that the greater the hope of investment, the greater the disappointment. Therefore, he could not be too stupid. She led her nose and played around. The only person who was injured in the future was himself.

"No...you won't leave yet?" Changge was extremely angry. Her chest was fluttering violently, her cheeks were as red as the sunset, half shy and half angry.

He suddenly didn't like her? Was his nervousness towards her at that time her hallucination?

Yin Jian kept silent, his brown eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his big hand and gently patted her white buttocks. She immediately screamed "Ah--" and her body instinctively pounced forward, and naturally fell into his arms!

He wrapped his arms around her soft body, his thin lips pressed against her sensitive ears, and whispered evilly, "Meng Changge, you said I was disgusted when I touched you, and I also felt this way. Then let's disgusted each other. What do you think?"

Changge struggled violently in his arms, shouting at him with red eyes, "I don't want it. You have been lucky enough to see Concubine Song, you are even more disgusting!"

"Which woman I am lucky to have has something to do with you? Who are you from me, and what right do you have to argue with me?" Yin Jian sneered, and his big hand like a clamp tightly shackled her, making her unable to escape.

Changge couldn't get rid of it, and his heart was pierced by his ruthless words, as if a hole was cracked. Like a frightened body, it was also gushing with blood. Her eyes were sore and tears spread out. She gradually calmed down, lay on his shoulder, and sobbed, "Yes, I don't have the right, then you just disgusted me and take revenge on me!"

Yin Jian was silent. He wanted to say that he would rather she care about the things than touch other women, and wanted to cover his heart that was in pain and leave without saying a word. But in the end, he did nothing and just squatted on the ground and hugged her halfway, unable to let go...

A little while, the lower abdomen began to feel colic again. Changge couldn't help but make a sound. He found that she was abnormal. Yin Jian no longer cared about her. He hurriedly picked her up, walked a few steps, placed her on the edge of the bed, and then returned and brought a towel over, handed her the wooden box to her, "Cleaning it a little longer, and putting on the pants, this is the cotton cloth given by Wan'er.

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After saying that, he turned his back and stopped staring at her.

Changge quickly packed up himself and changed into the blue men's clothing he prepared for her. After everything was done, she sniffed and said, "Master, how many days will I leave? I will go back to the inn to raise it. Is it okay?"

"No!" Yin Jian turned around and looked at her haggard and pale face. His eyebrows were frowned. "I announced to the public that you have been punished for thirty years. The beating was so skinny that it was full of flesh. Isn't it a suspicion that you are walking out in such a good state now?"

"What should I do?"

"I will live in the East Parting Hall for the time being. When the time is right, I will let you go. Otherwise, if Concubine Song takes care of you again, it will be very troublesome. Now the country is unstable, and I cannot afford Concubine Song's father Song Cheng."

A few simple sentences are the limit of his explanation. Changge is a smart person and will not be unable to understand the political relationship. She lowered her eyes and thought for a long time, and then blurted out, "Then are you sincere in your love for Concubine Song?"

Yin Jian was stunned and glanced at her for no reason, "Is it necessary to answer you?" Seeing her face slightly change, he added, "I think this is a question that women who like me will ask because of jealousy, and you don't like me, right?"

"Yes, I want me, Meng Changge, to like you unless I'm blind!"

Changge gritted his teeth, and she suddenly pushed Yin Jian back, but unexpectedly he threw himself off the bed with anger. Yin Jian grabbed her quickly and quickly. He said hatefully: "I know, you don't need to remind me over and over again, and you don't have to hurt yourself excitedly!"

Changge is not an overly shy and timid person. She can love her bravely, but the cruelty of reality forces her to struggle herself in the contradiction between love and hate. The pain she endured in her heart is definitely deeper than Yin Jian. While she forced herself not to care about him, she also hoped that he would say that he only likes her, but none of the two opposite ideas could be realized. She couldn't help but feel frustrated and was looking for a way to vent. So, she hated him and spoke ruthlessly. She actually kissed him on tiptoe and kissed him with a hot brain!

It was said that it was a kiss, but it was actually a kiss and bite. She kissed it in disorganized manner, and it was very exciting. The clear pain made him shocked him without even time, so she was deeply brought into the vortex of love and hatred. To some extent, he was also in a conflicting pain. He didn't want to like her anymore, but he was uncontrollably caring about her closeness to her. So her actions also gave him the opportunity to long for but not dare to desire. He clamped the back of her head with a big palm, unwilling to let go of passiveness to initiative, sucked hard, sucked, grinding her soft lips, and biting the corners of her lips with anger. It seemed that this would give all the pain she brought to him to her!

The two proud people, like two injured beasts, hurt each other in the most arrogant and intimate way. The bone-eroding pain spread from the soft body to the heart, but no one was willing to retreat. Her cherry lips opened slightly, and his hot agave tongue slid in. The pungent smell of blood became heavier between the two of them's entangled lips and teeth...
Chapter completed!