"puff……"

Zhang Shaoliang woke up suddenly, spat out a mouthful of water, and lay on the ground looking at Yuwen Haoyu who was holding the bucket in astonishment.

"What are you doing? Are you using torture on me?"

Yuwen Haoyu twitched his eyebrows slightly, and said in a cold voice: "It's not torture, it's to wake you up, shouldn't you explain it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something instantly, he quickly got up from the ground, strode to Luo Ling's window, Luo Ling's eyes were staring, full of accusations.

Recalling the previous events, Zhang Shaoliang raised his hand and touched his nose a little uncomfortably, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, that... there should be someone who is proficient in Gu poison in my subordinates, and I will come whenever I go, just be patient. "

When Zhang Shaoliang was about to go out with his body covered in water, he was stopped by Yuwen Haoyu again.

"Let's change your clothes first."

Yuwen Haoyu looked at Zhang Shaoliang who was thrown like a drowned dog by himself, and said slightly apologetically.

"No need, let's find a way to save Ling'er first." Zhang Shaoliang said, and strode out.

Watching Zhang Shaoliang leave, Luo Ling shifted his gaze to Yuwen Haoyu. Yuwen Haoyu sat beside her bed, ordered someone to clean up the room, and then comforted Luo Ling non-stop.

"It's going to be okay, I'm here with you, I won't leave..."

Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand to help her straighten the slightly messy hair on her forehead, and then stretched out his hand to pull the quilt on the side, trying to cover Luo Ling, but his hand accidentally touched Luo Ling's abdomen , Yuwen Haoyu was slightly taken aback, because he seemed to feel that there was a piece of smoothness there that was different from other places, and he looked at Luo Ling suspiciously.

Luo Ling's face was tense, and there was a bandage that was wrapped in the afternoon. He thought that Yuwen Haoyu wouldn't notice that she was wearing two coats...

Yuwen Haoyu sent all the people in the room out, and told the Black Panther not to disturb anyone.

Everything in the room has returned to normal, but Yuwen Haoyu is carefully opening her clothes.

Luo Ling looked at him pitifully, as if he wanted to beg him to stop, if he saw the wound, he would definitely get into trouble again.

"What's going on here...?"

After taking off the clothes on his chest, Yuwen Haoyu saw that the uneven place he touched before was wrapped with a white bandage. It seemed that it should be a fresh wound.

Luo Ling didn't say a word, but she couldn't be blamed for that, even if she wanted to explain something, she couldn't open her mouth.

"I'll wait for you to give me an explanation."

Yuwen Haoyu looked at her coolly, but he was worried that she would catch a cold if the clothes were left open for a long time, so after checking the wound, he helped her dress again and covered her with a bedding.

"It's really not worrying for a while."

Yuwen Haoyu sighed, and stretched out his hand to touch the slightly cold cheek. Luo Ling looked at him with eyes full of apology. Yuwen Haoyu knew that she wanted to say that she knew she was wrong, and that she wanted to assure him that she would never He would ignore his feelings, and those bright black eyes only added a bit of pitifulness.

So, how could Yuwen Haoyu have the heart to blame her, so he moved his body, sat on the head of the bed, reached out to pick her up from the bed, let her lean in his arms in a comfortable position as much as possible, and held her hand tightly with his palms. fingers, trying to bring some warmth to those cold hands.

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