Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 32 Heartache
The man in black has an innocent face. This little guy can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. He was smiling just now, but after a while, he became so fierce again.

"Tell me, why do you want to steal medicinal wine?" Nalan Ying approached the man in black, then spread his five fingers, and quickly grabbed the man in black's face.

The man in black was unprepared, and was caught by her. The black mask on his face was immediately torn off by her, revealing a face with a silver mask.

"It's you?" Nalan Ying's eyes flashed with surprise.

"En!" The silver-masked man nodded slightly.

"Why did you come to Nalan Mansion to steal medicinal wine?" Nalan Ying's next words almost made the silver-masked man vomit blood in shock.

Seeing that the man in black didn't speak, Nalan Ying tilted her head and said, "Oh, you really gave me a problem, what should I do?"

"What's wrong?" The silver-masked man looked at her puzzled.

"You saved my life, but you are a thief. Although you only stole medicinal wine, you also stole it. Should I send my savior to the government?" Nalan Ying struggled. Said.

"Then what are you going to do with me?" The silver-masked man was also interested, looking at her ever-changing face, he couldn't help smiling, hugged his shoulders, and looked at her seriously.

"Send it to the government?" Nalan Ying elongated her voice.

"Huh?" The silver-masked man's eyes instantly sank.

"I'm worried that you'll say I'm dishonest!" Nalan Ying said angrily, tugging at her hair.

"Yeah!" The silver-masked man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the girl was testing his endurance.

"Don't give it away? But I feel uncomfortable here!" Nalan Ying pointed to the position of her heart.

"Here?" The silver-masked man's eyes were full of doubts.

"Well, I'm so sorry!" Nalan Ying said with her eyebrows fixed.

"This is really difficult, what should I do?" The silver-masked man thought she was very cute, and seeing her ever-changing expression immediately felt a kind of enjoyment.

"You go, I'd better not give it away!" After thinking for a while, Nalan Ying finally said with determination.

"Huh? Don't you think you're a bit of a pervert?" the silver-masked man held back a smile and said.

"How can you say that you are also my savior? Just because you have saved me, I can't bear to send you to the government. Anyway, it's just a bottle of medicinal wine. I'll just return it!" Nalan Ying tilted her head. said the head.

The silver-masked man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looked at her swollen calf, frowned and said: "Fool, Ben, I'm here to bring you medicinal wine!" After being disturbed by her, he almost slipped his mouth, but luckily he spoke in time , did not arouse her suspicion.

"Ah?" Nalan Ying was stunned on the spot.

"I came to bring you medicinal wine, look, the wound is swollen, if you don't rub some medicinal wine, you will not be able to walk tomorrow!" The silver-masked man said with concern.

"Really?" Nalan Ying suddenly smiled, and unconsciously hugged his arm.

The silver-masked man's heart skipped a beat. Seeing her unconsciously hugging his arms, all kinds of tenderness appeared on his face, but she couldn't see anything because of the mask.

"Well, let me wipe it for you!" The silver-masked man held back the throbbing in his heart, and pulled out his arm without a trace, then took the medicinal wine from her hand, uncorked the bottle, and poured it on himself. inside the palm of your hand.

"Sit down!" The silver-masked man untied his robe and spread it on the floor, watching her run out wearing only homely clothes, worried that the ground would be cold and freeze her.

"Yeah!" Nalanying trusts the silver-masked man inexplicably, sat obediently on his clothes, and watched him squat down.

"Will it hurt?" Nalan Ying felt nervous for a while, an inexplicable emotion spread in her heart, her heart beat faster and faster, she hurriedly covered her hands, and if it beat faster, it might jump out of her chest.

"No!" The silver-masked man stared at her tenderly, then rubbed the medicinal wine in his palm to warm it up, and applied it directly to her wound.

She didn't know if it was the stimulation of the medicinal wine or the pain of the wound, she couldn't help but gasped, her little face suddenly turned pale.

"Does it hurt?" The silver-masked man looked at her nervously. He had never rubbed medicinal wine on others, but Forbe had given him medicinal wine. His ability to endure pain was strong, so he didn't feel pain. With Lan Ying's pale face, he felt that she must be in pain.

"It's okay!" Nalan Ying frowned.

The silver-masked man didn't speak, and his movements were even lighter. Seeing her fair calf dangling in front of his eyes, he suddenly felt a surge in his heart. He hurriedly closed his eyes, and quickly let the medicinal wine seep into her wound. Within, and then took away his hand, he was worried that after a while, he would lose control of his emotions.

"Are you done?" Nalan Ying breathed out lightly, seeing the bruise on the wound gradually fade away, she relaxed her mind.

"En!" The silver-masked man nodded, but he couldn't feel that his back was soaked due to nervousness.

"Thank you!" Nalan Ying put down her pants and smiled sweetly.

"You didn't think about finding medicinal wine to apply medicine?" The silver-masked man frowned. She knew that her leg was injured, but she didn't know how to apply medicine to herself. Fortunately, he remembered her injury. Knowing how to take care of myself, I couldn't help but feel a flash of pain in my heart.

"I forgot!" Nalan Ying said shyly as she stroked her hair.

"You can forget such an important thing, what else can you remember?" the silver-masked man couldn't help but said.

"Isn't it you who thought about it!" Nalan Ying looked at him flatteringly, her bright expression was like a kitten's paw, scratching the silver-faced heart with an itchy heart.

"Fortunately, I was the one who thought about it. If it didn't, it would become swollen tomorrow, and it would be impossible to walk, and it would have to be raised in the house for a few more days!" the silver-masked man said worryingly.

"I didn't think that much!" Nalan smiled helplessly.

Seeing her pitiful expression, the silver-masked man suddenly felt that he had passed and shouldn't reprimand her like this. Since she was careless, he would take care of her from now on.

"Today, you offended the young master of the Li family, what are you going to do?" The silver-masked man sat beside her and looked at her.

"What else can I do? Soldiers come to cover up water and earth, and I can still be afraid of him?" Nalan Ying raised her eyebrows, she really wasn't afraid of others coming to find fault with her.

"It's better to be careful. If you stay in the boudoir, the young master won't see you, so he won't do anything to you!" the silver-masked man warned.

(End of this chapter)