Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 175 Taking Medicine 2
"I was very careful, I didn't touch it."

Tang Xiaoqi put on a smile, her pale lips seemed to be a little weaker, which made these words extra powerless.

Jing Junhan didn't poke it, and pretended to gently tug at the quilt Tang Xiaoqi was wrapped in.

"Wrapped up like this, Qiqi, how do you want me to give you medicine?"

Tang Xiaoqi lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his cheeks were flushed with a blush.

Slowly loosen the quilt on her chest, exposing a small piece of skin behind her.

The blush on the face seemed to spread, and even the skin was slightly burned, gradually stained with a layer of faint pink.

A large area of ​​skin on the back was exposed, looking at the marks on it, Jing Junhan's face became more and more gloomy.

The cold light shone through, printed in the room, and shone on Tang Xiaoqi's smooth back.

On the back, there are several domineering horizontal bars with bruised purple bruises above the waist, and there are even faint bloodshots in some places, which looks extraordinarily horrifying against the white skin.

In addition, there are some small scars in other places.

With just one glance, Jing Junhan knew that it was an old injury from before. Although the calluses had been shed, there were faint scars left.

Tang Xiaoqi stopped when she reached her waist, tightly covering the quilt on her chest, as if she was afraid of venting her happiness, so she didn't make any other movements.

"Just take the medicine like this."

Jing Junhan picked up the cotton swab next to the bed, and moved a little closer to Tang Xiaoqi's position without saying a word.

Without rushing to apply the medicine, he raised his fingertips and gently touched the old scar on his back, as if he could still feel a little trace.

A gleam of distress flashed in Jing Junhan's eyes, and the cold air in his dark eyes became more and more intense, as if the piercing cold was radiating from the Arctic snow field.

"what happened?"

He only felt the thick warmth of the man's fingertips on his back, but there was no movement, Tang Xiaoqi couldn't help asking in doubt.

Jing Junhan's brows gradually relaxed, and he immediately retracted his breath.

"You go and look in the mirror yourself, and you still say that you are not seriously injured."

Opening the medicine bottle, Jing Junhan dipped a cotton swab into the ointment, and carefully and evenly spread it on the black and blue bruises.

"Don't worry, it's really just a minor injury to me. After all, I've suffered even more serious injuries before, and it's nothing. If you don't mention it, I'm used to it myself."

This ointment is better than the ones she has ever used. Tang Xiaoqi felt that her back was icy and cold. When Jing Junhan applied the medicine, he put the pressure very lightly, and he didn't feel any pain. The tingling sensation of redness, swelling and pain gradually dissipated. go.

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"Okay, you can rest in this room, and sleep on your stomach tonight, so as not to press your wound."

Tang Xiaoqi lifted the quilt up and wrapped it up quickly, then looked back at Jing Junhan.

"I see, you go to your business, those things on the plane, you must have not dealt with them, go quickly."

Jing Junhan stood up, threw away the cotton swab, and put the lid of the ointment on the bedside table.

"Then you have a good rest. This ointment is formulated by Mo Song alone. The medicine is very effective. If your wound hurts and you don't want me to give you the medicine, you can ask the maid downstairs to help you."

When Jing Junhan left, the moment he opened the door, a breeze blew up the window sill, and the figure hiding in the dark had disappeared, leaving only the curtains floating leisurely.

Tang Xiaoqi stared at the swinging curve of the curtain in a daze, could it be her illusion?
(End of this chapter)