The emperor's scheming: alluring the world

Chapter 57

The expected pain did not come, Li Sister slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a bloody hand. Looking up from that hand, it was Wei Jinyang's pale and sweaty face. Face, in the cold weather, it is impossible to sweat in the heat, so there is only one explanation for the sweat beads on his face, it is the cold sweat from fright, or the wound is too deep, but no matter what the reason is, it is enough to make him feel sick. Li Sister was shocked.

Yang Xianling didn't expect Wei Jinyang to appear again suddenly. When she saw the knife in her hand was tightly held by him with his bare hands, and the bright red blood dripped down drop by drop, she suddenly woke up and let go of the knife in her hand. Dao backed away in panic, and stammered: "Brother Prince, I, I didn't mean it, I, I just, just..."

"What are you just?" Wei Jinyang looked at Yang Xianling with cold eyes, and interrupted sharply. Thinking of the scene just now, he felt a wave of fear in his heart. If it was a little later, he really couldn't imagine what would happen. What kind of thing, thinking that he might lose her, Wei Jinyang's face became a little darker: "Yang Xianling, this time, my concubine is fine, I don't care about you for the sake of the eldest princess. If you dare to insult and hurt your son-in-law this time, I will definitely tear your body to pieces." After finishing speaking, he threw away the knife in his hand viciously.

An Fu had never seen his master get so angry. After being stunned for a long time, he was awakened by the sound of the knife falling to the ground. Seeing that his master's hands were covered with blood, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief and went forward to bandage it, but was stopped.

Wei Jinyang took the handkerchief from An Fu's hand, wrapped it casually around it, then bent over to pick up Li Meiying and strode towards the nearby Nuan Pavilion.

Seeing this, Mo Shu hurriedly followed with a complicated expression, leaving Yang Xianling with a dazed face kneeling in the gazebo.

Wei Jinyang put Li Meiying on the beauty couch in the warm pavilion, and nervously wanted to take off Li Meiying's shoes. Li Meiying didn't expect him to do such a thing, and asked nervously with a blushing face and shrinking feet : "You, what are you doing?"

Hearing her slightly nervous questioning, Wei Jinyang relaxed his tense nerves, raised his head and smiled softly: "Your foot is dislocated, you must return the bone to its original position as soon as possible, if it drags on, your foot may be damaged." It's going to be scrapped."

Li Meizhen lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Even so, you, you can't take off my shoes, men and women can't kiss each other."

Wei Jinyang was stunned when he heard the words, and then saw her quiet appearance with shy and drooping eyes, he felt his breath stagnate, and he couldn't see anything else in his eyes, only her rare shy and quiet beauty.

Mo Shu watched from the side, and couldn't help frowning. She gently pushed An Fu and said in a low voice, "Go to the imperial hospital and ask a medical lady to come over. Both the princess and the prince are injured and need to be treated."

An Fu came to his senses, glanced at his master, and quietly exited the Nuan Pavilion.As soon as An Fu left, Mo Shu took out two bottles of wound medicine and a clean handkerchief from his bosom, went up to Li Meiying and said, "Princess, the prince blocked the knife with bare hands in order to save you, the wound on his hand must be very deep , I have wound medicine here, you first help the prince to stop the bleeding!" After Mo Shu finished speaking, he put the medicine bottle and handkerchief on the table next to the beauty's bed, and retreated outside the screen.

Li Meizheng glanced at the medicine bottle on the table, after all, she couldn't speak coldly to him, she just said softly: "Sit down, I'll help you bandage the wound."

Wei Jinyang sat down beside Li Sister-in-law as he said, and handed her his hand, but his handsome eyes looked at her with a smile from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't bear to move away for even a moment.She is so beautiful that he never tires of seeing her, but the more he looks at her, the more he likes her.

Li Meizheng looked at the blood-soaked handkerchief and couldn't help frowning. Yang Xianling was ruthless this time.When she untied the handkerchief and looked at the unfathomable cut in his big palm and the blood gushing out continuously, her brows tightened even more. If such a cut hurt her face, the cut would be deep. You can see the bones!
Taking away the blood-stained handkerchief, she first sprinkled hemostasis powder on Wei Jinyang's wound, and after the bleeding stopped, she applied a layer of wound healing medicine. When she applied the medicine, she was afraid of pain After leaving him, the movements of both hands were careful and careful, even when bandaging, the movements were extremely gentle.

Mo Shu carried the best wound medicine with him. Once the medicine was applied, the blood gradually stopped. Seeing that there was no blood seeping through the white veil, Li Meizhen breathed a sigh of relief and looked up happily. With Shangwei Jinyang's hot eyes, her heart shrank inexplicably, she moved away in a panic, and said unnaturally: "The blood has stopped, you have to be careful these few days, as long as the wound does not burst, The wound will scab over in a few days."

Wei Jinyang could clearly see her panic, the atmosphere was really good, and he wanted to tease her, so he deliberately approached her.

The warm breath was getting closer and closer, and Li Meizhen was even more nervous. She wanted to escape instinctively, but she forgot that her feet were hurt, so when she got up, her feet hurt, and she fell to the ground. Not only was she going to lose face, but she also had to fall. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and she fell into a warm embrace, and when she raised her head, she bumped into his dark and affectionate eyes.

Her hands rested on his strong chest, under the palms his heartbeat was strong and rapid, the rapid beating was transmitted to her body through the palms along the meridians, and her heart unexpectedly lost its rhythm.

This warm pavilion was originally a place for the concubines to rest in the garden. At this moment, the room is still warm from being burned by a charcoal basin. In Jinyang's nostrils, her body fragrance made him intoxicated, and the uninjured left hand around her slender waist slowly tightened instinctively, while his injured right hand caressed her smooth and jade-like lips like a demon. cheek.

His big hand wandered along her facial features, and finally settled on her unmarked and vermilion lips that were as moist as petals. The touch under his fingers was so delicate and beautiful that he couldn't help but slowly bowed his head and moved closer to her lips. Red lips, I want to have a taste of her.

At this moment, Li Meizhen's mind was blank. Looking at the handsome face who was getting closer, she wanted to push him away, but she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth to stop him.

Close your eyes, just when Wei Jinyang was about to cover her lips as he wished, Mo Shu's voice came from outside: "Princess, Anfu asked a medical lady to look at your foot injury."

This sentence made Wei Jinyang's movements stagnate, and he was just a little short of being able to kiss Fangze. Why did the medical girl arrive at this time? Putting him back on the beauty's couch, when he inadvertently raised his head to meet Li Sister-in's clear and inquisitive peach blossom eyes, his handsome face turned red, and without explaining anything, he fled out of the warm pavilion through the window.

(End of this chapter)