Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 24

"Can someone else come to this matter? Why do you have to come to me?" Yang Ming pushed open the door of the most elegant and cleanest house in Heifeng Village, and saw him kneeling on the ground covered with wolf fur. The purple girl on the kang said reluctantly.

"These people in Heifengzhai only joined us out of fear. Who knows what their real thoughts are, and you can rest assured to let those people who don't know the details come to me for things like healing me? What if I was plotted against? What to do?" Zi Nu rolled her eyes and said to Yang Ming's tweaking.

The location of the wound on her back was too tricky, it was impossible to apply the medicine by herself, only someone else could do it.

But in this Black Wind Village, although there are women, how can Zi Nu feel at ease about those women, if something happens, she may not even have a chance to regret it.

Looking all over Heifengzhai, the only person who can make Zi Nu rest assured to hand over her back to the other party is Yang Ming.

Although Yang Ming is a man, when he walks in the rivers and lakes, some things should be handled urgently, and Zi Nu is very clear about the weight of them.

However, Zi Nu is a woman after all, and she is about to show her back in front of a man, and even be seen by the other party with more unspeakable scenery, so how can Zi Nu not be burdened at all.

However, when she saw Yang Ming's coy and reluctant look, the burden in Zi Nu's heart was relieved a lot, and it was replaced by resentment.

I haven't disliked him yet, but he has disliked me first.

"What you said makes sense, but let me declare first that you asked me to come here, so don't think that I took advantage of you." Yang Ming said.

Zi Nu couldn't help trembling when she heard the words, but when she met Yang Ming's gaze, she said very stiffly: "Just you little doll? Cut."

"Okay, you are old, you are right." Yang Ming said helplessly.

"You still know, you want to call me sister." Yang Ming's helplessness fell on Zi Nu's eyes, which made her feel more at ease.

If Yang Ming had shown a look of anticipation from the beginning, Zi Nu might have resisted at this time. Women's minds are often so interesting.

For the same thing, because of Yang Ming's different attitude, Zi Nu made a different decision.

"I'm not talking about age." Yang Ming muttered softly.

"Hurry up, I'm in pain." Zi Nu urged, she obviously didn't hear Yang Ming's mumbling, otherwise Zi Nu would definitely re-examine Yang Ming, and then consider whether her decision was really wise .

"That's what you said." After Zi Nu had talked to this point, Yang Ming had no reason to procrastinate, and walked straight behind Zi Nu.

Zi Nu had also taken off her robe generously, and was unbuttoning the front of her chest, but when she took off her sleeves, she couldn't help frowning. Although the wound was almost numb, such a movement , still has a piercing pain.

On Zi Nu's back, there were three bloodstains of Yin Hong seeping through the thick winter clothes.

"You don't need to back off. I'll cut a hole around your wound with scissors to expose the wound." Yang Ming said while pressing Zi Nu's hand to take off her underwear.

"You are considered a gentleman." Zi Nu let go of the palm that was grasping the button of the clothes under her ribs, and she subconsciously understood that she is a woman after all, how could it be possible for such a thing as showing her breasts in front of a man? don't care.

The reason why Yang Ming was asked to heal her wounds was purely helpless. Now that she has a better choice, Zi Nu is of course happy.

"Forget about being a gentleman. I'm the big leader and villain of Heifengzhai now." Yang Ming picked up the scissors that Zi Nu used to cut the bandages just now, and took Zi Nu's blood-stained underwear on her back. A large round hole was cut around the wound.

The bloody wound in front of him instantly caught Yang Ming's eyes, making Yang Ming startled subconsciously.

The skin that can be vaguely seen under the bloodstains, the cracked flesh, all tell the pain that Zi Nu is suffering at this time. To a certain extent, this kind of injury is completely caused by herself.

"What are you doing? There's another layer?" Zi Nu urged, unable to sense Yang Ming's next move.

"En." Yang Ming silently cut out those layers of purple chest-wrapping silk. If he still had a trace of reverie before, then when he saw Zi Nu's wound, that trace of reverie disappeared without a trace. disappeared.

If at this moment, Yang Ming can still imagine what a beautiful scenery Zi Nu's delicate body looks like under her clothes, then Yang Ming may really have to take a good look at his morals.

As the purple silk piece fell, Zi Nu's injury was completely presented in front of Yang Ming.

Dark black blood drops ooze under the turned up flesh, and the flesh and blood inside the scar is strangely pale, which is a sign of necrosis.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Ming stretched out his fingers and pressed gently on Zi Nu's wound to squeeze out the blood in the wound.

The back that was originally numb due to the extreme pain was squeezed by Yang Ming, which made Zi Nu feel a very novel and different feeling, which made Zi Nu feel inexplicably flustered.

At this moment, Zi Nu seemed to be able to sense Yang Ming's gaze staring at the wound on her back, and even feel the lines between Yang Ming's fingers.

"What? Distressed?" Zi Nu, who was flustered in her heart, said jokingly.

This is the best method she has summed up to deal with Yang Ming these days. She turned against the customer and made teasing words, which made Yang Ming fall into embarrassment first. In this way, the embarrassing one is Yang Ming, and the embarrassing one is not herself.

This time, Zi Nu used this trick she thought would be useful.

But this time, Zi Nu obviously made a wrong estimate. What responded to her was not Yang Ming's panic, but a calm 'um'.

Yang Ming's calm made Zi Nu feel restless, and Zi Nu quickly said: "You still have a conscience, and you know how distressed you are. If that's the case, when we divide the money, don't you want to give me [-]% more? I seven you three."

"Impossible." Hearing Zi Nu's joke, Yang Ming directly refused.

Talking about feelings is really too expensive, 10,000%, that's [-]% of [-]+.

"I knew you were just talking about it. If you really want to make you pay the price, you can reveal your true colors." Zi Nu sneered.

"Be patient." Yang Ming said suddenly.

"Don't worry, I can bear it..."

Zi Nu took a deep breath, and before she finished speaking, Yang Ming's palm was directly attached to the exposed wound on her back, and the wide palm covered the wound in his palm.

At that moment, Zi Nu realized that what Yang Ming made her endure was not pain, but another feeling.

Zi Nu could clearly feel that there was a gentle, water-like air swirling in the palm of Yang Ming's back on her back. There is an inexplicable itching, that feeling...

The qi circulated in the wound, blending into the flesh and blood, and the almost dead flesh and blood seemed to come back to life, as if in an indescribable tenderness.

That is the sunshine after the snow, the sight from the lover's doting...
For a moment, many scenes appeared in Zi Nu's mind, the air from behind permeated the skin, blended into the flesh and blood, and even clicked between her heart.

(End of this chapter)