Divine Doctor's Daughter: Emperor, please marry me!

Why are you angry?

Xiao BA was stunned by this question.

She subconsciously looked at Yanqing, but saw a quiet and deep in his pupils.

His pupil color is relatively shallow. At this time, it seems that there is a thin moonlight on the cage, such as the moon immersed in the cold pool, cold and bright, but unpredictable.

He always had no expression, but at this time, he looked at her like this, but she suddenly seemed to be scalded by something.

"Because, because you lied to me鈥?br>
She subconsciously avoided Yan Qing's sight and threw out a sentence quickly and hurriedly.

Yanqing thought, this is not the answer he wants to hear.

So he said calmly:

"Lin Zhifei was injured and in a coma. He was in critical condition. At that time, it was really difficult for me to speak. And -- "

He paused,

"This kind of injury is not the first time, and it has always been so before. So, I really didn't mean to hide it, let alone lie to you鈥?br>
What he said was even more complicated.

In the past, she didn't know much about Yan Qing. How could she know that he was hurt without telling him?

What's more, just on impulse, she ran in and questioned. As a result... He even forgot to look at his sword with his right hand.

The original arrogance disappeared without a trace.

She stared at the ground and coughed softly.

"Oh, well鈥?br>
Then she ran here like this, it's really

"Well, how's your wound now?"

After holding for a long time, she finally asked.

"If it's all right, I'll go first -"

"Nothing, a little injury."

Yan Qing answered with light clouds and light wind.

Xiao BA was really going to leave. Hearing this, he suddenly remembered Jian Fengchi's words.

How could it be a minor injury?

Her eyes fell on his shoulder.

Then she took a deep breath and said:

"Let me see."

Yanqing was stunned and soon understood what she meant.

He hesitated for a moment and shook his head:

"No. Compared with Lin Zhifei's injury, it's really nothing鈥?br>
"Lin Zhifei is Lin Zhifei, you are you!"

What's more, what's like being hurt?

When Xiao Ba saw his disapproving look, he was angry.

She grabbed Yan Qing's right arm, dragged him into the house, and pressed him into the chair.

The house was dimly lit.

Then she stood in front of him with her arms in her arms and said:

"Take it off!"

......

Xiao Ba swore that she really didn't have any thoughts when she said this sentence.

However, sometimes things don't go in the direction they expected.

It's like this.

The weather is warm and cool. Yan Qing wears light clothes. When she moves, she can even see the undulating radian of the muscles under his clothes.

About his left hand was inconvenient. He put his sword on the table. After a moment of silence, he began to release the buckle with one hand with his right hand.

He tilted his head slightly, starting with the top one.

The dim and warm light outlined his handsome and cold side face, with a high bridge of nose and smooth jaw.

The protruding Adam's apple, for some reason at this time, is particularly conspicuous.

Little eight stared at him, and an idea suddenly came out of his mind: I don't know how it feels

She woke up quickly.

Crazy!

How could she have such an idea!?

But soon, her attention was taken away again - Yanqing had untied the first button and began to untie the second one.

He tilted his head and could see a clavicle under his slightly loose collar.

Thin and straight, the body under the clothes seems to contain vigorous power.

Then she thought, is a man's clavicle so beautiful

Yanqing didn't seem to notice her look at this time.

Click.

A slight sound came.

Xiaoba was stunned for a moment, and then saw Yanqing untie the jade belt around her waist.

Then the jade belt was placed on the table - under her eyes.

She took a look and suddenly remembered the scene that night when she stretched out her finger and hooked the jade belt.

Her face warmed up in an instant.

Yan Qing asked:

"Is that all right?"

She was surprised and subconsciously raised her eyes.

Yan Qing is wearing a black lining. Even if it is loose, it seems that he can still vaguely see his thin waist.

The position of the left shoulder is indeed somewhat different.

Think it's because of the bandage?

She said:

"No, I want to see your wound. What do you think?"

Yan Qing paused and finally took off his coat.

The night wind blows gently, the moonlight melts, and the shadows of trees whirl.

Under the light, a thin but strong body came into her eyes.

On weekdays, he looks thin, but when he takes off his clothes, people realize that the strength contained in his tough and beautiful muscles can never be underestimated.

Xiao BA was stunned. Then he saw the gauze wrapped around his left shoulder.

It's also covered with blood.

She frowned and walked on.

鈥漈he wound split again and bled鈥?br>
She asked, and then said very firmly:

"It must be caused by your sword practice just now."

Although it's not on one side, it's normal for him to practice the sword, which will more or less arouse Qi and blood and worsen the injury.

Yan Qing took a look and didn't seem to care much.

"Maybe."

Xiao Ba glared at him.

"You said it was okay just now? Now what do you say鈥?br>
She reached out to untie his gauze and planned to help with the bandage again.

She was angry again.

But soon the anger dissipated.

A deep bony wound crossed his left shoulder and spread all the way to the edge of his chest.

Despite the medicine, it is still shocking.

Xiao Ba had expected it before, but the moment he really saw it, the tip of his heart still trembled.

Such an injury

If it were any closer, his whole arm would be cut off, or through his heart.

He just... Put up with it?

If it weren't for Jian Fengchi, no one would know that he suffered such injury and experienced such pain.

Xiao Ba sipped his mouth and felt that his chest was suffocating.

Seems to want to get angry, but there is nowhere to vent.

Deep in my heart, I can't tell what I feel.

She didn't speak. She just got up and went to get hot water and a handkerchief to help him wipe away the bleeding.

Her movements are very light. No one speaks in the room, so she is very quiet.

After a while, Yanqing turned to look at her, but she only saw her eyes hanging, her thick curled eyelashes trembling slightly, like a butterfly flying.

He really wanted to see her look at this time.

But she seemed very focused. After wiping, she began to apply medicine again.

When the powder fell on the wound, his body tightened for a moment, and his muscles twitched slightly.

This action is very subtle, but Xiao Ba can see it clearly.

She paused slightly and moved more carefully.

They sat very close.

When she took the medicine, her warm breath fell on him, and her delicate and soft hands rubbed against his skin from time to time.

In addition to the pain, it is a crisp itch that gradually spreads out.

Yanqing suddenly regretted.