famous moon

Chapter 416
The most serious wound was the knife on the back, which almost hurt the bone, and I'm afraid he will have to recuperate for a few days.

Lin Qinghe said: "Looking at what you mean, it seems that you don't want to go back to the Lin residence to recuperate."

"Of course not," Huang Zhiyuan said with a smile, "If I go back to recuperate, people will be suspicious, so I will stay here for a few days."

"I'll stay and take care of you."

"Really?"

There was a smile in Huang Zhiyuan's eyes, under the candlelight, they shone like stars.

Lin Qinghe turned her phoenix eyes, and said with a smile, "Now that you are injured, it is a good time to bully you. Turn around, I will tie you up like a rice dumpling, so that you can only lie on the bed and wait for me to torment you."

After the words were out of her mouth, she felt that something was wrong, so she quickly shut up and pretended that she didn't say anything.

Huang Zhiyuan's eyes were burning, his face was filled with a smile, and he said: "Then I would rather lie on my own for a few more days, the injury on my body, it would be better if it takes a few days later."

Lin Qinghe stretched out her hand to thump him, Huang Zhiyuan screamed, with pain on his face, Lin Qinghe hurriedly asked: "I didn't pat your wound, did you pat it too hard, did it involve the wound? "

Huang Zhiyuan nodded quickly, covered his face with his hands, pretending to be in pain.

Lin Qinghe reached out and rubbed his wound gently, and said, "Now..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huang Zhiyuan's eyes poking out from between his fingers and looking at her with a full smile.

"Oh..." Lin Qinghe said nastyly, stretched out her hand to pinch his body fiercely, and said, "Now, does it still hurt?"

"It hurts... ouch... it really hurts now..."

Huang Zhiyuan was like a loach, crawling around on the bed, Lin Qinghe stood up, clapped her hands, and said: "It's late at night, my lady is going to rest, see you tomorrow, good night."

"He'er."

"Ok?"

"Have a good dream."

Lin Qinghe smiled, turned around and left, she will stay here for a few days, now, even if she doesn't come home at night, no one would dare to make a fuss about her, otherwise that person might be in bad luck.

Now the only ones in the mansion who have trouble with her are the Second Madam and Fifth Madam Cuiyu. The Second Madam has already suffered a loss in this kind of matter last time, so she will definitely not use this matter to provoke her again.

Now, she must hit the target with one blow, must hit the vital point, so that Lin Qinghe will never have a chance to stand up again, otherwise, she will not make a move, and she disdains small troubles.

After staying in the Lihua Bieyuan for a few days, Huang Zhiyuan's wound healed quickly, but when the scab formed, the wound was a little itchy, but he couldn't reach out to scratch it. There was nothing else but the wound on his back. It is extremely uncomfortable.

Lin Qinghe used hot eggs to peel off the shells, rolled them gently on the scabs, and slightly scalded them to relieve the itching.

This trick was very effective, and made Huang Zhiyuan very useful.

It's just that Huang Zhiyuan had to be naked when he was massaging with eggs. The last time I saw him, he was still soaking in the medicine tank, but now, he is much stronger than before. There is no fat on his body. muscle.

It seems that every time the muscles are full of elasticity, full of strength, and the lines have a great sense.

With such a slender and tall figure, bulging chest muscles, perfect abdominal muscles, a strong and strong back, and a simian waist, the figure is so good that it is the best of the best.

While gently massaging with eggs, Lin Qinghe felt that she was about to squirt nosebleeds.

Huang Zhiyuan lay there, as if he felt something, tilted his head slightly, looked at her, and said, "He'er, why do you feel your hands are shaking? Could it be, what's on your mind?"

From this guy's malicious smile, she knew that he did it on purpose!
The corner of Lin Qinghe's lips twitched, and said: "Facing you, it is impossible to have anything on your mind."

Concerns are all hidden in the heart, and those that can be spoken out are not thoughts.

(End of this chapter)