princess from the underworld

Chapter 180 text 187
To be honest, Yu Jiannan's bandaging skills are really not that bad. It wouldn't hurt too much to bleed, but he tied his hands tightly, and it hurts so much that it's hard to say, because Yu Jiannan's expression was quite serious, making people feel embarrassed to interrupt.

Enduring the pain, when Yu Jiannan "tied up" his wound, Zi Yan stretched out his hand to take a closer look, Yu Jiannan was a little nervous, "I, this is my first time wrapping, I'm not very good at it..."

Ziyan couldn't bear it anymore, she laughed loudly, it was the first time she saw such a cute Yu Jiannan, in front of people, he always had a cold face, she shook her hand, "It's okay .”

Purely for consolation, those hands have now been bandaged purple, because it is too tight, blood can not flow at all.

Yu Jiannan lowered her head in embarrassment, taking advantage of this time, Zi Yan felt that she would untie the silk silk a little bit, and if this continued, her hands would still be useless.

Also because of this, Zi Yan discovered something, "Will my silk silk be with you?"

This piece of silk purple face has just been assured that it must be hers, this is her favorite one, and there is also embroidery on it that she asked Pan Xia to teach, and the embroidered name is her flower name, just the word "Yan".

When Yu Jiannan listened, he was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly spoke clumsily, "You, you, are you sure it's yours?!"

Seeing something unbelievable, Yu Jiannan stared at Ziyan, Ziyan's back suddenly fluffed up, remembering that now he was dressed like a man, and he was so good at holding things from his daughter's house, but the words were out of his mouth and could not be taken back Yes, she rolled her eyes and said, "Actually, this, that, some of my interests are different from those of the world, you know, when I'm with the master, there is always someone who can mend clothes, so When I have nothing to do, I embroider a character on a piece of silk, but it’s really nothing, it’s just..."

The speech was so messy that Zi Yan didn't know what she was talking about, but when she looked at Yu Jiannan, she thought that Yu Jiannan hadn't listened to her at all since just now, but just stared at her helplessly, as if she Like no clothes.

Zi Yan couldn't help shrinking her neck, and turned her head, "Can you stop looking at me like this, I'm not used to it."

It's useless, Yu Jiannan can't hear anything.

This silk is his, no!It's hers! !

(End of this chapter)