The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 26 He is an Eagle, She Wants to Repair His Wings!

Xu Qingluo personally sent Xu Liang out of the gate, while Lang Wei stayed in the room to take care of Lang Sheng.

"Luo'er, General Lang is a good general who has protected thousands of people at the border. Daddy knows that this matter cannot be forced, but if General Lang can be cured well..."

Before Xu Liang finished speaking, Xu Qingluo returned with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, even if you don't make demands, no matter what, I will make Lang Sheng stand up. He is an eagle on the battlefield and shouldn't That's how it broke its wings."

After receiving Xu Qingluo's words, Xu Liang smiled slowly, then nodded, and got into the carriage.

Xu Qingluo watched Xu Liang's carriage go away before turning around and returning to the house. Lang Wei was opening the windows one after another to ventilate the house, which was what she had just asked for.

Seeing her coming in, Lang Wei immediately looked at her expectantly, waiting for her next order.

Lang Sheng looked at Xu Qingluo with some embarrassment. He had never been alone with a girl of his age. As soon as Xu Liang left, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was inexplicably wrong.

"Sister Xu, what are you going to do next?"

Seeing that Xu Qingluo was silent, Langwei finally couldn't help asking.

"What to do next."

Xu Qingluo took two steps forward slowly, and the corners of his lips curled up slowly...

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Langcheng was in a daze, feeling something was splashing and wiping the wound on his left leg.

It was more like wiping the most potent poison on the injured leg, which was already a little numb, and there was another continuous and intense pain, which penetrated into the bone marrow, as if the magma melted the flesh and blood, which was unbearable.

And for such unbearable pain, due to the unexpected stagnation of his body, there was an extra layer of diaphragm and a little more protection, which made the pain he felt a little bit buffered.

It's like half dreaming and half waking, no matter how much pain you suffer, there is still a little leeway.

Lang Sheng wanted to open his eyes, but his consciousness told him to be clear about what happened, but his body's instinctive protection prevented him from opening his eyes.

"Relax, it won't hurt."

A vague female voice came to his ears, a little familiar, as if he was asking him, or talking to himself, at the same time, the hand that seemed to be tortured on the injured leg became more gentle and cautious.

who is it?

A muffled groan suddenly escaped from Langsheng's lips, and with great perseverance, he opened his eyes with difficulty: "It's you, what are you doing!"

At this moment, the person who fell into his line of sight, holding his naked injured leg, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his head down and wiping his injured leg carefully with a cloth towel, was none other than Xu Qingluo.

Seeing him open his eyes, Xu Qingluo raised his eyes and looked at him, smiled slowly, with a graceful demeanor.

Lang Cheng frowned, he clearly remembered that he asked Lang Wei to clean his wound, and when he first became sober, it was indeed Lang Wei who cleaned his wound, why did he become Xu Qingluo at this time: "It was you who made me dizzy."

It wasn't a question, but an affirmative sentence. Lang Sheng looked at Xu Qingluo, frowning with a pair of heroic sword eyebrows. For a while, he couldn't figure out what this girl named Xu Qingluo wanted to do.

He wanted to take back the leg that he was holding in his hand to wipe, but found that the leg was as heavy as lead, and it didn't listen to him at all.

"I thought you could stay asleep all the time, but I didn't expect you to wake up so soon."

Xu Qingluo pursed her lips, and under Lang Cheng's stern gaze, she hooked her lips gracefully.

It was indeed she who drove Lang Wei away just now, and she took Lang Wei's place to wipe and clean his wound with salt water, and it was indeed she who stuck a silver needle in his sleepy bed to prevent Lang Cheng from resisting and to reduce his pain. hole.

She knows Lang Sheng's temperament best. He is an upright gentleman, and he also believes in whether men and women can kiss each other. If she hadn't pricked his sleeping point just now, I'm afraid he would rather the wound rot and fester than let Xu Qingluo touch it. click down.

"Miss Xu, you can't get married between men and women, Xu Shibo left you here, I—"

"You don't have to do anything, just lie down. If you don't do anything, are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

After Xu Qingluo finished speaking, the body sitting by the bed leaned forward, leaned in front of Lang Sheng, smiled slowly, and stared at him with eyes as calm as water.

"Ridiculous—" He hastily turned his head away from her.

"I won't do anything, the premise is that you lie down obediently."

Seeing the embarrassing blush on Lang Sheng's handsome and serious face, Xu Qingluo put down the handkerchief in his hand and stood up from the side of the bed, "As for what I just did? Besides helping you heal the wound, I can also help you heal the wound." What are you doing, I just didn't expect that you woke up so soon, the next treatment will be more painful, are you afraid of the pain?"

There was some strange emotion in Xu Qingluo's voice, as she spoke, she unconsciously stroked her fingertips because of discomfort, she forgot that her hands were now resting on Lang Sheng's bare legs.

There are only two people in the room, a man and a widow. Under the dim candlelight, the girl's stubborn side face is smudged with a layer of brilliant light, and her voice is lingering, full of concern and fear of pain. .

No one has ever asked Lang Sheng whether he is afraid of pain. He is a great general, a first-rank Pegasus general who has experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield. Everyone thinks that he is made of iron and bronze. Everyone thinks that he must be Not afraid of pain.

but……

Langcheng's heart suddenly moved, and for a moment, he couldn't take his eyes off the girl's shadowy profile under the candlelight.

It was as if suddenly something in me was changing beyond my control.

His hands couldn't help clenching.

"Let go!"

Finally, he uttered two words with a tense voice, like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, and it would break if it was pushed and pulled lightly.

"I said, I'm cleaning your wound, don't you agree with me to heal your wound?"

Xu Qingluo could hear a little anger in his voice, but she didn't know why he got angry,

"Men and women don't give and receive."

Lang Sheng spit out these words slowly, it was one thing to ask Xu Qingluo to see his wound and prescribe medicine, but it was another thing to ask her to clean his wound like this.

Xu Qingluo is Xu Shibo's daughter, and she is not even old enough this year.

How could such a woman be entangled with herself.

Lang Sheng told himself in his heart, and then suddenly sat up, supporting his numb injured leg and moving away from Xu Qingluo's side.

Xu Qingluo looked at Lang Sheng deliberately avoiding her gaze, with a sullen face, a feeling of grievance rose in his heart: "Why do men and women not kiss each other? I'm just a doctor now, a doctor who treats you. What I'm doing now, It's all for you!
"Then you go out!"

Lang Sheng interrupted Xu Qingluo's words, pointed out the door, his eyes were as cold as ice, and the corners of his mouth were tense: "I don't want you to touch it, please get out!"

Xu Qingluo looked at Lang Cheng who gave her orders coldly, only to realize that Lang Cheng in the previous life had never treated her like this, even when she and Yang Yunping did that kind of thing back then, when they met again, He never got so angry with her.

It was at this moment that she suddenly realized that in the previous life, Lang Sheng really put her on the top of his heart and spoiled her.

And she actually did that kind of thing...

(End of this chapter)