With a smile on her face, she seems to want to appease the bad mood of Junling.

"I want to do it by myself. Don't you have a lot to do? You don't have to worry about me. When I don't know, I'll let you help me. "

Speaking, the young words once again pulled Jun Ling's wrist and looked at the flowing blood above.

Can't help frowning, "don't move, it hasn't been cleaned up yet."

Jun Ling spread out her palms and listened to the words of young people's resignation. She did not move. She allowed her to wipe the wound in the palm of her hand and daub the medicinal materials.

Bursts of hot tingling, from time to time on the spread.

Jun Ling seems not to feel the general, looking at the serious appearance of the people in front of him, there is a trace of slightly strange in the bottom of my heart.

"Qingci..." Jun Ling's voice is a little low.

It seems to be inadvertently, slightly stirred the heart of the young words.

The young words seemed to hear his slight sigh.

Looking up at him, he seems to have some doubts in his eyes.

Jun Ling is in this moment, momentarily guilty.

Don't open your eyes a little, it's a little evasive.

Young CI didn't notice Jun Ling's difference at all.

All his heart was on Junling's wound.

It took about a quarter of an hour to clean up.

"All right." Young words will be the rest of the gauze slowly wrapped in Jun Ling's hand, this just a sigh of relief.

"Although I know this little wound won't be taken seriously by you, can you not hurt yourself if you have something to do? At least I'm a doctor, too. You're a doctor's family member, and that's embarrassing for me

Young words can not help but began to read to Jun Ling.

Jun Ling listened one by one.

Looking at the young wordy appearance, the bottom of my heart slowly overflows a trace of guilt.

Even for a moment, I want to stop all the plans at hand.

But it was just that moment, which was completely suppressed by his reason.

Some things, already started, can never stop.

"Junling?" Young words for a while, see Jun Ling some in Leng God.

A little bit unexpected.

I couldn't help but shout.

It's hard for her to see Junling in a trance.

This look, let her heart slightly some uncomfortable.

As if, as if something had been done to apologize to her.

Young words in the bottom of his heart is so think, the mouth also said directly, "Jun Ling, what are you doing sorry for me, so looking at me?"

It's just a joke.

But immediately let Jun Ling look slightly stiff.

But it was just a moment.

In a flash.

The young words were not captured at all, and they were ignored.

However, she suddenly thought of another thing. "When I came back, I seemed to hear something about the prince's highness. In the next few days, should we go there once?"

Vaguely remember, just before I came in, the young words faintly heard this sentence that Shuqi said to her.

"Prince's house banquet, to meet the wind for the king." Jun Ling explained calmly.

As if the slight gaffe just now does not exist at all.

A banquet at the prince's house.

"Then I will go with you?" The young man asked in some uncertain way.

"Well." Jun Ling answered directly.

Young words seem to give birth to a trace of rejection in the bottom of my heart.

But she soon suppressed it.

Sooner or later, we have to face these.

Just, Gu Beilan

Young words hesitated for a moment, or did not meet Gu Beilan today to tell Junling.

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