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MTL - Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child-Chapter 548 you are bad
Now that they have all come to Wanfo Temple, Xiao Juan went in and gave Xie Shi and Feng Lianghan an incense.
When he knelt down and kowtowed, he accidentally pulled on the wound, causing him to take a deep breath.
But soon he returned to normal. After kowtowing, he stood up without changing his face.
He guessed that the wound on his back should have opened.
Fortunately, he was wearing black clothes, and with a cloak blocking it, outsiders couldn't find him.
When went down the mountain, Yu Weiwei gave the little donkey to Ling Hai, and she and Xiao Wan rode the same horse.
When they returned to the Prince's Mansion, Mammy Xiuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that they had returned safely.
Xiao Juan was about to return to the justice department, but was stopped by Yu Weiwei.
She wants to see the injury on Xiao Lian's body.
Xiao Juan: "I still have something to do. I'll show you when I come back tonight."
Yu Cuiwei knew him too well, and he was so secretive that he refused to show her the injury, which proved that he must be seriously injured.
She grabbed Xiao Yan's hand and refused to let go, threatening like a rogue.
"If you don't show it to me, I'll cry and show it to you."
Xiao Juan: "I really have something to do..."
Yu curled her small mouth deflated, and tears began to accumulate in her eyes, as if the tears would burst in the next moment.
Xiao Juan immediately compromised: "Show you."
Yu Cui Cui succeeded in his trick, and immediately put away the expression of crying, and dragged Xiao Wan to the bedroom.
When he walked into the bedroom, Yu Weiwei closed the door and said to Xiao Lian.
"Take off your clothes."
Xiao Jian had no choice but to do it himself and started to undress.
Although the Five Court Staff was fundamentally injured, it also left his skin torn apart. In addition, when he rode back around on a horse, the wound opened again, and the injury became more and more serious.
The clothes he took off were stained with blood, and the gauze was stained red with blood.
Yu curled up to see his temples throbbing, both distressed and angry.
"You're so injured that you still run around, are you dying?"
Xiao Juan didn't differentiate himself, and simply admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry."
Yu Weiwei complained angrily: "You know what to say sorry, what's the use of being sorry? Can't you think about yourself first when you are in trouble?"
Xiao Juan looked at her silently and did not speak.
Yu Weiwei asked someone to bring the medicine box.
She helped Xiao Yan remove the gauze, and looking at the **** wound, she couldn't help but start babbling again.
"You just don't take your body seriously because of your youth. When you get old and get sick, what will you do? I told you in advance that I won't serve you when you get old."
Xiao Lian whispered: "You don't need to serve me."
Yu Weiwei immersed the cloth towel in the hot water, and when she heard the words, she acted for a while, without being angry.
"Yo, you still want others to serve you!"
The jealousy in 's words almost made people sour.
Xiao Jian smiled silently: "When I get old, I will serve you."
Yu Weiwei was immediately satisfied.
She grumbled as she wringed out the towel.
"With the way you don't take your body seriously, I can't count on you in the future."
She used a cloth towel to help Xiao Wan clean the blood around the wound a little bit, her movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting him.
Xiao Wan sat on the stool, his waist was straight, and the muscles on his body were tensed.
He couldn't see the scene behind him, and he didn't know the expression of the curls at this time, but he could feel the touch of curling fingers brushing lightly from his waist.
He held his breath involuntarily, and his Adam’s apple rolled up and down.
"Curly."
His voice was low and hoarse, with an indescribable ambiguity and attachment.
Yu Weiwei was concentrating on treating his wounds and didn't notice his strangeness.
Hearing him call her name, she replied without looking up.
"what?"
Xiao Jian also didn't know what he wanted to do.
He just suddenly wanted to call her name.
This feeling is very strange, even he himself feels inexplicable.
Yu Weiwei threw the blood-stained cloth into the basin, opened the medicine bottle, dampened the medicine with cotton gauze, and wiped the wound gently.
Xiao Jian involuntarily clenched his fists, his body tensed even more.
Yu curled up for a while: "Does it hurt?"
Xiao Fan: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
Yu curled down and exhaled into his wound.
Xiao Wan felt the wound on his lower back cool. Heart is hot.
He couldn't help but called out again.
"Curly."
Yu curled his head up: "Huh?"
Xiao Juan: "I hope it can be like this in the future."
Yu Weiwei said angrily: "Do you still hope that you will be injured every day in the future? Can't you hope for something better?"
Xiao Jian was very helpless when he saw that she didn't understand the meaning of his words.
"That was not what I meant."
Yu Weiwei: "Then you want me to serve you like this every day in the future?"
Xiao Juan: "…"
This day was considered dead by her chatting.
Yu Weiwei took out the bottle of Jinchuang medicine, sprinkled the powder inside evenly on the wound, then gently covered the wound with the folded gauze, and then wrapped a long piece of gauze around his body.
Yu Weiwei asked him to raise his hands, her hands passed through his sides, crossed the gauze in front of him, and then looped back to his back, and so on.
Every time her hands came through from behind, Xiao Lian felt like he was hugging him, her heart beat faster involuntarily, and every touch on her body became extra sensitive at this time.
When Yu Lingwei said it was okay, Xiao Juan still didn't react.
Why did it end so quickly?
Yu Weiwei took out clean clothes from the closet and shook it lightly: "Reach out your hand."
Xiao Juan obediently stretched out his hand.
But because of her short stature, he had to bend his knees slightly to put his hands into his sleeves.
That look is almost clumsy and cute.
Yu Cuiwei said while helping him tie the belt.
"I know you're busy, you definitely don't want to rest at home, but you can't ride a horse anymore, and you're not allowed to do anything that will affect the healing of the wound."
Xiao Fan stood straight on the spot, looked down at her face, and answered in a low voice.
"it is good."
Yu Weiwei put down his hand: "Okay, you can go now."
Xiao Juan was puzzled: "Where are you going?"
Yu Weiwei: "Didn't you just say that you have something to do and you have to get back to the Justice Department as soon as possible?"
Xiao Juan: "…"
I almost forgot about this!
Yu Chou looked at him suspiciously: "Aren't you fooling me?"
Just now, Xiao Yan deliberately made an excuse to leave in order not to let the curls see his wounds. In fact, the Justice Judiciary has nothing to do today, and it is already late, even if he returns to the Justice Judiciary, he has nothing to do. Do.
he replied vaguely.
"It's getting dark, let's do those things tomorrow."
Yu hummed angrily: "Okay, you really were fooling me just now! Xiao Mozhu, you've turned bad, and you've started to deceive people!"
Xiao Juan: "I don't."
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
Yu Weiwei immediately chased after him, still shouting.
"You obviously have it!"
Xiao Juan: "No."
Yu Weiwei: "Yes!"
"Really do not have."
"Clearly there is!"
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