Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 907 How old is this king!

Chapter 907 How old is this king!

Bai Mosheng was lying on the bed, her small face was pale, she gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, trying not to let herself cry out.

The person you like is outside, if you call like a woman, you must hear it clearly, and you will be disgusted by her.

Blood and sweat, but no tears.

An Jiaxuan applied medicine to the wound on his arm, bandaged it up again, and then began to treat the wound on his leg. There was a long bloody gash, as if scratched by a sharp thorn.

"It hurts?"

He has always been reticent. Even when he is seeing a doctor, he can not speak without speaking. Even if he speaks, he usually does not exceed five words.

It's just Li Gen, who can't help but turn into a chatterbox, telling him non-stop.

The cold sweat on Bai Mosheng's forehead grew more and more, as if it had been fished out of the water, but he still gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"I, I don't hurt."

An Jiaxuan took a deep look at him, then turned his head to look at the figure outside the bead curtain, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

"Oh, go on then."

As he said that, he took out the knife expressionlessly, scraped it a few times, cleaned up the stolen goods on it, and then applied the medicine, with suppressed gasps in his ears.

Bai Mosheng: ...

What about the good doctor's kindness?

An Jiaxuan is the accompanying imperial physician, who is mainly responsible for seeing your precious masters.

Even though I came here to offer incense and pray for blessings, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents. Usually the Tai Hospital will send a few people to follow.

An Jiaxuan quickly dealt with it, gave a few simple instructions, and went out with the medicine box.

As soon as he walked out, Jun Zitong walked in quickly.

She sat by the bed, looked at the pale boy, and frowned.

"Are you feeling better? Still hurting?"

Bai Mosheng looked at her worried face, her heart seemed to be soaked in honey water, she told the truth by accident, and she didn't try to be brave any more.

"Well, it hurts."

When Jun Zitong heard this, she thought that An Jiaxuan hadn't treated the wound well, so she hurriedly pulled his arm.

Just as he was about to check, he heard a faint sound from Bai Mosheng's throat, but why did his voice sound more like a moan than a scream of pain?

This uncontrollable panting was indescribably sexy and seductive, which made her ears itch a little, her heart was numb and warm, as if she had been scalded, and she quickly put down his arm again.

"Although Physician An is young, he is one of the few powerful figures in the Tai Hospital. He has excellent medical skills. Since he said he is fine, he must be fine. In the past few days, follow his instructions and take good care of your wounds."

Bai Mosheng's arm was thrown on the quilt, and he looked at her aggrievedly, his eyes were wet and his cheeks were flushed.

When treating the wound just now, he broke out in a lot of cold sweat, and his forehead was covered with broken hair wet with sweat, looking weak and delicate.

Although he didn't say a word, it made Jun Zitong's heart tremble, this beauty was a crit!
"Then what, it's too late now, even if we rush back now, we won't be able to enter the city gate.

And now that the wound has just been treated, it's raining outside, so it's not good to toss around.

You can stay here for the time being tonight, there are many empty rooms in this hall, don't worry. "

Bai Mosheng's eyes lit up again, and she acted softly, weakly.

"Well, it really hurts, like it's about to break, sister, can you help me see if it's bleeding again?"

There were fine drops of water on the young man's forehead, which looked cleaner and greener than before, with a strange sense of beauty.

Hearing what he said so seriously, Jun Zitong regretted throwing his arm out just now.

I could only bite the bullet, picked up his arm again, approached it, and looked carefully.

"No, I see that Doctor An's dressing is very firm."

After he finished speaking, he realized something and glared at him.

"Are you pretending?"

Bai Mosheng was exposed, her face turned red, she coughed non-stop, and forcibly pulled her back.

"Sister, it really hurts. I don't know what's going on. It may be a bone injury."

Now that I know it hurts, I was still wearing wet clothes before, pretending to be calm and walking outside.

Jun Zitong stayed outside for so long before, and she was already caught in the cold. As soon as An Jiaxuan came, she was dragged to take a bath by Chunhua and Qiuyu, and then changed into a pea green dress.

Just waiting outside, Chunhua was helping her twist her hair with a clean cloth towel, when she saw An Jiaxuan walking out, she ran in, her hair was still dripping with water.

Drops of water rolled down the white and smooth skin, each crystal clear.

When Bai Mosheng saw it unexpectedly, his mouth felt parched, the bases of his ears were red, his mouth was pursed, his expression was tense and serious, very cute.

"Yeah, it's not very painful. It may be fine tomorrow."

Jun Zitong noticed his discomfort, and her eyes fell on his fair neck, his Adam's apple was obvious, rolling up and down slightly, and then the roots of his ears were red, only then did he notice something.

She couldn't bear this kind of stare and beauty attack, she stood up quickly, turned her head and walked away, as if fleeing.

"You should take a good rest, Ben Gong is going to rest too."

Bai Mosheng watched her leave anxiously, until she could no longer be seen, then grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, not even showing her head.

He was so excited that when he thought of Jun Zitong sleeping next door, he couldn't hold back his excitement.

He shrunk himself into a ball, rolled over on the bed in the posture of a puppy rolling over, then grinned in pain and howled.

Bai Mosheng clutched his heart and collapsed on the bed, slowly covered his face, endured the pain and started rolling again, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

Fortunately, it was the princess's big bed, otherwise, she might have rolled down.

The sound of the wind outside the window was torn into countless pieces, pouring in through the cracks of the window, disturbing thousands of flickering lights, and disturbing anyone's spring heart.

Royal Villa, Prince Regent's Residence.

As soon as Dugu Xuejiao and Jun Qingchen walked out of the corridor, he hugged her by the waist, saying that he didn't want her to get wet in the rain.

The regent had just eaten vinegar and was called an old man again. He wanted to get back his position and told the woman in his arms with his strength.

How old is this king!

Hugging someone and still walking like flying, how can that skinny boy compare!

Looking at Jun Sansui's awkward face, Dugu Xuejiao felt a little helpless, so she took the umbrella and supported the two of them.

Jun Qingchen carried her back to the other building in one breath, fearing that she would catch the cold and carry her to take a bath again.

From changing clothes to getting dressed, from preparing toiletries to washing hair, everything is done by myself.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't let her feet touch the ground.

Until she put her on the bed, she didn't forget to bring a clean cloth towel to wipe her hair, and she was very careful.

In Dugu Xuejiao's eyes, this is not only her boyfriend's overpowering power, but also waves of seductive temptations.

If I hadn't watched it for so many years and developed some concentration, I would have had nosebleeds a long time ago.

She hugged his waist tenderly and rubbed against him.

"Brother Qingchen, you are the best, and no one can compare with you. In my eyes, no matter whether it is a young man or a beautiful man, there is no way to compare with you. It is the sunny day in my heart, warm and considerate."

Jun Qingchen's operation was as fierce as a tiger, just to prove that he was not old at all, but he didn't expect to get her sweet words in exchange, and he felt his heart was softened and bubbling.

"Don't make trouble, your hair is not dry yet, you will catch a cold."

It is obvious that there is a disagreement between the heart and the mouth, and there is sweetness in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)