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Chapter 121 The Sick Prince (18)

Su Jiu'er looked at Chu Muzheng who was hugging her, the anger rarely showed on Jun's face, or it was the first time she saw him so angry since the first time she saw him.

Could it be that he was angry because of the heroine Zhao Yuqin?
Thinking of Su Jiu'er, she shook her head again in her heart, thinking that this is impossible at all, because now Chu Muzheng is hugging her.

Chu Muzheng put Su Jiu'er on the couch, grabbed the medicine box on the side of her injured hand, and began to disinfect and wipe her medicine.

Seeing that he went to the doctor in a hurry and didn't understand at all, Su Jiu'er laughed, "Chu Muzheng, are you making a big fuss? I just rubbed my skin and bleed a little, isn't it like It was you who was half dead like last time, so you don't have to worry about me so much."

Chu Muzheng took a white cloth and moved very cautiously, "Shut up! Injuries don't matter how big or small, you are not allowed to get hurt!"

Seeing his angry and cute look, Su Jiu'er closed her mouth obediently.

After a while, seeing the bandaged head that looked like a steamed bun, Su Jiu'er's heart was broken, and she knew she shouldn't trust him.

"Chu Muzheng, look at how ugly your bandage is. My wound will heal itself in a while. It doesn't need to be so tightly bandaged, and your bandage is too ugly. I want to remove it."

The veil was taken off, her fair face was very delicate, her small cherry mouth pouted slightly in protest, just as she was about to reach out to remove the bandage, Chu Muzheng suddenly put it on.

He held her down, with impeccable facial features, a high nose, a pair of sharp and deep eyes staring straight at himself, and his tightly pursed lips moved slightly, "If you dare to tear it apart, I'll take it off later." dare……"

With a serious expression, he said Chi Guoguo's words.

Su Jiu'er was lying on the bed with her hands tucked in front of her chest. Those hands that looked like buns looked very playful, making Su Jiu'er look like a tied up little white rabbit.

"Chu Muzheng, you are playing a hooligan!"

Chu Muzheng looked down at her, seeing that her little face was flushed red from anger or shame.

He deliberately shook his head to the left and right, moved his tall nose slightly, and showed a kind of smile intentionally or unintentionally, "Xiaojiu, you always say that I am a hooligan every day. Could it be that you are looking forward to something?"

Su Jiu'er: "."

Chu Muzheng: "Xiaojiu, your face is red again, you look a little cute."

Su Jiu'er looked at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Don't even think about it! Chu Muzheng, get up quickly, you're hindering my breathing!"

"Oh? Xiaojiu, is this confessing to me? Because I can't breathe anymore? Xiaojiu, could it be that you are implying something to me?"

Seeing his eyes slowly move down suddenly, before Su Jiu'er could react, her lips were blocked, and a cool tactile sensation flowed over her body with a numb feeling, controlling her mind wandering.

It was only when she realized that she wanted to push him away, but her hand had already been imprisoned by him.She is like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

After feeling that the breathing of the person in front of him was a little unsteady, he reluctantly let go of the piece of cherry.

"Xiao Jiu, don't worry, I can bear it in broad daylight. But... if Xiao Jiu wants to, I can sacrifice myself to accompany her."

Su Jiu'er took a deep breath before she felt her breathing stabilized. She sat up after her hands were released, her little face blushing.

　There is something to do at night, and the third watch is ahead of schedule today~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)