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Chapter 85 The Unpredictable Mysterious Male Protagonist (25)

Si Jiu originally planned to check on Charles's injuries, but after being disturbed by the black dragon, he really had to take a bath first.

She asked the maid to lead the way, went to the room prepared for her to wash up, asked where Charles was now, and hurried over.

The knight she had personally admitted had already changed into a blood-stained uniform at this time, and no injuries could be seen on the surface, but his face was pale with excessive blood loss.

He seemed a little surprised by the arrival of the secretary, but also a little happy.

"Your Highness."

The wine secretary stopped him from saluting, looked him up and said, "Take off your clothes."

Charles: "..."

Although he knew that His Highness wanted to see his injuries, he was still shocked by these words.

"Hurry up." Seeing that he didn't respond, Si Jiu decided to do it himself.

Dahei's possessiveness and clinginess are extremely high, and she is afraid that if he leaves for too long, it will tear down the temple of people.

Facing the bartender who took off his clothes without saying a word, Charles was at a loss, "Your Highness, I, I will do it myself."

He blocked the wine manager for a while, but luckily the wine manager withdrew his hand graciously, but said, "Then hurry up."

Even in the face of thousands of troops, Charles would not even shake his hand holding a sword. At this time, he almost couldn't even unbutton the buttons. Under the gaze of his highness, he took off his coat in shame, unbuttoned his shirt, faded to the waist.

The shoulders to the chest were covered with white bandages, but the bandages had already been stained black and red by the oozing blood.

"Did the bleeding stop?" Si Jiu's snow-white face was full of seriousness, and his brows were frowned.

Charles moved his fingers, "The doctor couldn't stop the bleeding. The priest came to see it. The wound was poisoned by undead magic. There is no way to deal with it now."

Seeing the secretary's frown tightened, Charles added: "Your Highness, don't worry. I'm fine."

It's not all right.

He could feel that his physical strength became more and more scarce with the loss of blood, and the dark elements brought by undead magic were constantly destroying his body, which was the most serious.

Si Jiu glanced at his pale face, "Are you all right?"

"I'm just tired, I'll be fine after a while."

The system has not come back yet.The time flow rate of the small world and the main system space are different, and Si Jiu doesn't know when the system will come back.

Before finding out who is the hero of this small world, Charles and Heilong, Si Jiu can only regard both of them as being the same.

What's more, since she took over Jian Yu's body and met Charles for the first time, he treated her very well.

She couldn't just watch him have an accident.

"Sit down." Si Jiu said suddenly.

Charles didn't know why, but he seemed to have formed an unconditional obedience to the bartender, and sat down immediately.

Si Jiu stood in front of Charles, stroked his wound with his palm again, and took off the bandage in a circle.

The appearance of the wound was exactly the same as what I saw before, and there was no improvement.

Charles' entire upper body tensed up.Because His Highness suddenly put his palm on his shoulder.

The hand she put on her shoulder was light and light, and she didn't use much force.But for Charles, the presence was surprisingly strong.

He couldn't control his heartbeat.In particular, that hand was still very "dishonest", and it kept brushing over his wound, causing a tingling numbness wherever it touched.

Si Jiu really didn't tease him this time.She tried to feel the light element in her body, and wanted to perform a serious healing technique.

It's a pity not to mention that her so-called healing technique is actually a side effect given to her by the male protagonist's golden finger. Even if Jian Yu really has a physique compatible with the light element, she has never studied it before, and it would be hell if she can use it.

It really didn't work.Si Jiu secretly sighed.

Charles had been "touched" by her and couldn't sit still.

"Your Highness, don't touch it, it's dirty..." He gasped, unable to utter a single word.

The nape of her neck was so itchy by her hair, her breath sprayed on his shoulder, and her lips were pressed against the wound on his shoulder.

She was kissing his wounds!

Charles was so overwhelmed by the fact that he forgot that he could have avoided it immediately.

　Charles' Journal: It's killing me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)