Exotic beauty: fake Princess

Shen Qing looks at her own injury, and is shocked to take in the cold air. It's too long, and it's very deep. The skin on both sides has turned out. In the past life, we have to sew several stitches.

Mo Huan was also surprised to see that his jade arm was as white as lotus root, with a straight red mouth on it. It suddenly destroyed the white and smooth skin like porcelain, which made people can't bear to see it again. Above the blood mouth, a red cinnabar covered it like tears of blood. He vaguely remembers that it seems to be something unique to unmarried women. It's called "shougongsha". His face flushed slightly. He quickly turned back and picked up the bottle of Shen Qing from the table. It looked like a small bottle of gongdou poison.

"Bear it. It's going to hurt." Mo Huan said as he pulled out the cork. A faint fragrance came out of the bottle. Shen Qing is at ease. How can this soothing fragrance be poison.

Mo Huan raised the bottle to the top of the wound and gently shook the bottle. The ivory powder poured out a little bit with his shaking and flew to Shen Qing's wound.

"Ah The sudden burning pain makes Shen Qing cry out.

Mo Huan was so scared that he stopped and looked up and asked nervously, "does it hurt? Can you resist it? "

"No, nothing. You go on. I care for my presence! " Shen Qing's forehead is sweating with pain, but she grits her teeth and tells him to continue taking medicine.

The wound is so big, there's no anesthesia and no stitches. If you don't take medicine, can you wait for the arm to rot?

Mo Huan's heart was still in his hands. Listening to Shen Qing's words, he laughed: "you are in pain or not. Is it difficult that you don't exist when you don't?"

Shen Qing really wants to say that I was not here a few months ago. Shen Qing is not this Shen Qing, that I am not this Shen Qing.

You are still thinking about whether you have a problem or not. Suddenly, you feel a pang of pain. Shen Qing, with the foreshadowing just now, is more used to it this time. She is biting her teeth. Her face is red and her forehead is dripping with sweat.

Mo Huan was also holding his strength. He was so nervous that his forehead was sweating. It took him a long time to pour the medicine into the wound. Shen Qing felt that if she needed stitches now, she would not need anesthesia, because her arm was so painful that she didn't feel anything.

With a long breath, Mo Huan took out a neatly folded square towel from his arms and gently wiped the sweat on Shen Qing's forehead. Regardless of himself, he took out a small cloth bag from the dark grid, took out a long cloth strip from it and carefully bandaged Shen Qing's wound. Circle by circle, from bottom to bottom, serious and meticulous, like wrapping a rare treasure.

Looking at Mo Huan's serious appearance, Shen Qing's heart suddenly swings, saying that men who work hard are the most attractive. In front of him, he is usually looking at the lounger, but seriously he is full of charm. He has such a face of mutual indignation, which makes Shen Qing almost unable to pull it out.

But Huan found that he had nothing to do with sitting on the carpet! It's so hard to bandage a wound

"You're not going to be the first time you've dealt with a wound for someone, are you?" Shen Qing returns to God, see Mo Huan tired like that, in the heart also quite feel sorry, after all is for own injury.

After looking at Shen Qing, he looked at his arm wrapped like a silkworm baby. His tired face immediately changed into a face of de se: "that's when I served people." With that, he climbed over like a dog, and a handsome face almost stuck to her face, and said with a smile, "this is my first time. I've given you such a precious first time. You have to be responsible to me. "

All of a sudden, Shen Qing was startled by her face, and then another sentence came out, which made her attract. When she breathed and inhaled, something went wrong, and her saliva slipped into her trachea, which made Shen Qing immediately raise her left sleeve to cover her mouth, turn her head and cough wildly. I don't know whether she was blushing or because of Mo Huan's words.

Wait to slow to pass spirit, Mo Huan still a face to beat of stare at oneself, Shen Qing pushed him back to push, clear throat to say: "you first time so many, how many people have to be responsible to you?"? I'm not much more than I am, and I'm not much less than I am. Don't haggle with me, Wang Shizi

Mo Huan sat back with a sad face and said, "that's not the same. This first time I was willing to do it, and I used my mind. It's not the same."

Shen Qing how to listen to how uncomfortable, what is the first time to their own, or willingly, but also responsible for their own. As if he were a heartbreaker.

No, no, it's not a concept at all. He took himself to the ditch.

"Well, all right, but I helped you once in the morning, and now you help me once. We can fight each other, and no one has to be responsible to anyone." Shen Qing said that she really didn't want to talk about the issue of responsibility.

Mo Huan thought about it carefully and tried to move his neck again. He found that his neck didn't feel any uncomfortable now. It was all thanks to Shen Qing. He said with a smile, "I remember your kindness in the morning. We can be responsible for each other in the future. Be responsible for each other, this is fair, this is good! "

Shen Qing wants to cry. She knew that she would let Shen Liu take the medicine for her. Why should she be entangled by such a rogue. Forget it, don't pay attention to this, maybe he just said it for fun. Looking at his normal appearance, I don't think he said less.One of them was depressed, the other was proud, so he heard a voice outside the car: "girl, the venison is cooked, come down and have some."

Sure enough, from the gap of the car curtain came the smell of barbecue, which directly hooked the stomach.

Shen Qing had never eaten deer meat in her previous life. Her father treasured a antler to drink yellow rice wine, which is a great tonic. I remember watching "a dream of Red Mansions" when I was a child. One of the episodes was a new year's day in winter. In the Grand View Garden, the Jia family brought a deer they raised to roast deer meat, drank wine, enjoyed flowers and wrote poems. Shen Qing still remembers that scene, but he doesn't remember anything else. He only remembers how delicious the roast venison was. For so many years, I've been thinking about eating venison, but it's a national protected animal and I can't eat it.

Now finally came the chance, and it was the freshest venison. It's winter and Chinese New Year. Ha ha, it's very similar to the background of eating deer meat in Grand View Garden.

As soon as Shen Qing was about to get up, he saw that Mo Huan handed him a black cloak. "Put it on. Your sleeves are gone. It's not good to go out like this."

Seeing that he said it seriously, Shen Qing remembered that she had only one sleeve left, not to mention that it was pretty. Even if her arms were covered with a thick layer of cloth, it would be cold to go out like this.