The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

give him a bath 1

Qian Lao's medical knowledge is extremely profound.

Qin Zong's injury was healing rapidly.

Elder Qian checked Qin Zong's body again, and his vicissitudes of eyes revealed unexpected surprise, "I thought this injury would take at least a month of recuperation, but I didn't expect it to fully heal in ten and a half months."

"Linzi, prepare the herbs for the medicinal bath and soak for two hours a day."

Xu Lin bowed his head and nodded, "Yes, Master."

Qian Lao hit his waist with his fist, "Old man, this body is really not strong enough to carry it. I have done everything that the old man needs to do, and I will leave the rest to you."

Xu Lin nodded to Xu Mo, "Yes, Master."

The herbs for the medicinal bath need to be put in one by one in order. Yan Tao watched them help Qin Zong into the wooden bathtub, and the steaming heat permeated the whole room, like a fairyland on earth.

Xu Mo put the herbs in order, and was about to give Qin Zong a massage, when Yan Tao walked over slowly and asked, "What do you do next?"

"Massage is to massage the acupuncture points all over the body to relax the tendons and activate the blood." Xu Mo honestly explained.

The young man standing in the white mist showed a smile, "I'm good at this, let me do it."

Xu Mo touched his back subconsciously, it still hurts.

It was still hurting to call his big brother who didn't know the watch was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"No," Xu Mo sternly refused, "You haven't learned massage, so you can't do this kind of thing."

Moreover, Lord Qin is still in a coma now!

Lian Feng nodded, "That's right."

He wants to guard the integrity of the Lord!

The handsome young man with his chest slanted, a pair of peach blossom eyes raised with a half-smile, his gaze fell on Lian Feng's face, "Adjutant Lian, what did you just say?"

The understatement of the words hides a powerful deterrent and oppressive feeling.

Lian Feng thought of the supernatural beings who had become lumps of meat.

hiss--

The little heart skipped a beat.

Still thinking about struggling, "Shen Yan, you don't know how to massage, why don't you let Dr. Xu demonstrate it today..."

Yan Tao's side face was cold: "No, don't try to take advantage of my wife."

Xu Mo...! ! !

A mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, almost suffocating himself to death!

Not everyone is as courageous as Yan Tao!

Take death as home!

Xu Mo looked sad and indignant, he felt that his character had been questioned, "Mr. Yan, please don't slander me!"

When he said this, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the young man's finger on Qin Zong's bare shoulder, scratching it vaguely, as if he regarded it as a drawing board.

Xu Mo suddenly felt that he was redundant.

He thought carefully: he or Mr. Yan, who would Master Qin want to massage more?

Sure enough, he stepped out, took two steps back, and kept the handsome gentleman smiling: "Mr. Zuo Yan is not an outsider, so I won't bother you any more."

Lian Feng glared at the cowardly Xu Mo, turned his head and smiled at Yan Tao, "Then I'm leaving too."

His arms can't twist his thighs, sir, take care~!

The two ran away, and there were only two people left in the room.

The young man turned around, his peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and fell on the man whose upper body was naked.

The steaming mist entangled Qin Zong in strands and strands, almost covering most of his sight. Yan Tao lazily lay on the edge of the tub, stretching out his slender fingers like jade, and the fingertips fell on the man's resolute chin. Tilting his head to look at him, he suddenly laughed, "You're so handsome."