The most beloved in the world: the black-bellied concubine

Chapter 287: Demon Venerable Falling Cold 2

Chapter 287: Demon Venerable Falling Cold 2
Back in the underground palace, out of guilt for Qinghan, Qin Hanyue took the initiative to ask Ying to treat Qinghan's wound.

However, her original intention was to help Qinghan deal with the wounds on her face and hands, but she never expected that when she went to Qinghan's bedroom, she saw that Qinghan, who had cleaned his wounds, had taken off all but a pair of obscene pants and sat there. Waiting for her by the bed.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Hanyue, who brought the ointment and bandages, hurriedly turned her back in embarrassment.

"Aren't you going to give me medicine?"

Qing Han asked innocently.

"How can I give you medicine when you are dressed like this?!"

Qin Hanyue was ashamed.

"But there are many corrosions on my body, don't you care?"

"..."

"Alright alright!"

Qin Hanyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.

Anyway, in modern times, she saw countless men wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, and it was even easier for Qing Han to wear long pants.

It's just that after staying in this world for a long time, he became a little conservative.

"Don't look at me, you keep looking at me, how can I give you medicine?"

Qin Hanyue, who was already a little embarrassed, became even more uncomfortable being stared at by Qinghan.

"Well, I won't look at you."

After all, Qinghan looked to the side.

Only then did Qin Hanyue have the nerve to examine Qinghan's injuries carefully.

Indeed, as Qinghan said, although there is a layer of clothing blocking it, the poisonous liquid has penetrated into it, causing some slight corrosion.

"It might hurt, bear with it!"

Qin Hanyue picked out some of the ointment with her fingers, and then gently applied it to Qinghan's wound.

The cold touch of the ointment, coupled with Qin Hanyue's vaguely touching fingertips, made Qinghan become sensitive.

"Okay, show me your face."

Qin Hanyue took medicine for the wounds on Qinghan's body and hands, then looked up at his face.

This time she took some more ointment and applied a thick layer of medicine on his face.

"So your face will heal faster, right?"

Qin Hanyue looked into Qinghan's eyes with satisfaction, but suddenly realized that Qinghan had already been staring at her with fiery eyes.

"I... will wrap a bandage on you now!"

Qin Hanyue hastily shifted her gaze, then bent down and wrapped a bandage around his body.

Afterwards, a gauze bag was pasted on his face, and finally the bandages on his hands were carefully tied.

"It's done!"

Qin Hanyue clapped her hands together, looked at her work, but couldn't help laughing.

Although Qinghan's head and legs were not wrapped with bandages, when he looked at his upper body, he really looked like a mummy.

"quite funny!

You really look like a mummy!
I'm dying of laughter~"

Qin Hanyue laughed so hard that her stomach twitched a little, she just sat beside Qinghan and continued laughing with her belly full.

"Han Yue!"

Qing Han suddenly turned over and pushed her down on the bed.

"what……"

Qin Hanyue was still laughing a little bit, but seeing this, the smile on her face turned into anger:

"Qinghan, what are you doing?!"

Seeing Qin Hanyue, who was still smiling happily, put on a straight face, Qinghan's heart turned cold again.

"Why do you still resist me so much after I have done so much?"

Qinghan's tone was full of disappointment.

"Qinghan, don't let me treat you as Qingyue from the North Gate!"

Qing Han was taken aback by Qin Hanyue's words, and then he sat up again.

"Go back quickly!

I'm afraid I can't control myself! "

When Qin Hanyue heard the words, she got up and fled outside.

Looking at Qin Hanyue's fleeing figure, Qinghan felt even more lonely.

why?
Why can't she fall in love with him after he has learned so much, read so much, and followed the book so much?

Where is he not doing enough?
Where did it go wrong...

Qin Hanyue ran back to her bedroom, although on the way she thought about going back and telling him that if possible, she would be very willing to be friends with the current Qinghan.

However, Qin Hanyue also knew that Qinghan didn't regard her as a friend, he just wanted to win her heart...

"Ming Jiu, have you ever loved someone?"

After Qin Hanyue fled, Qinghan asked Ming Jiu to bring a lot of wine.

"Ming Jiu has never loved before, but she doesn't want to love either!"

"……why?"

Qinghan looked at him with drunken eyes slightly opened.

"Although Ming Jiu has never been in love, she has been watching the Lord being tortured by this so-called love.

If love is such a tormenting thing, Ming Jiu doesn't want to touch it. "

"Torment...

It's just that the deity is being tortured...

Mo Yan has never been tortured before! "

Qing Han resentfully clenched the wine glass in her hand.

"The Lord has done so much for her, but her heart is still not on the Lord, why is the Lord still attached to her?

From the subordinate's point of view, there are so many women in the world, why should the lord be obsessed with a woman whose heart is not on you. "

"Ha ha……

Women... This deity has never lacked women!

But the deity has never loved a woman so much! "

Qing Han drank three more glasses of wine.

"No matter how many women are in my arms, it's not enough for her to smile at this deity."

Love is such an unreasonable thing, it comes fiercely, no matter whether you are willing to provoke it or not, once you are moved, you will be deeply involved.

"If the lord really wants to win her heart so much, why doesn't he let her drink the water of forgetting love?"

"She doesn't want to!

She was afraid that the deity would break his promise and kill Mo Yan. "

"Then if she drank the Wangqing Water and fell in love with the Lord, would the Lord betray his promise?"

"If she can really forget Mo Yan, why should I hate him?"

"The subordinates know!

Since the lord can't do anything, let the subordinates share the worries for the lord! "

After all, Ming Jiu disappeared.

"Ming Jiu!"

Qing Han got up and wanted to chase after him, but the thought of not being able to win Qin Hanyue's heart made him stop.

He sat back in his seat in silence, raised his glass, raised his head, and drank another glass...

"Ming Jiu! What are you going to do?!"

Ming Jiu, who suddenly appeared, didn't watch her quietly from the side like before, but instead cast a freeze spell on her, and approached her step by step with a bowl of clear water of unknown origin.

"I just don't want to see His Holiness suffer because of you again!"

Ming Jiu pinched her face and poured the water of Wangqing down for her.

"Woo...cough cough cough cough..."

Qin Hanyue, who was poured with Wangqing water, coughed violently.

"What the hell did you give me to drink?"

"Go to sleep, and you will know when you wake up tomorrow!"

After all, with a wave of Ming Jiu's hand, Qin Hanyue's body-holding technique was released, but it also made her fall into a coma...

(End of this chapter)

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