Chapter Seventy-One: Trimming
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Jingxing returned to reality, looked at the people around him, a little weak, and gently pushed Xia Zhuyi, who was still lying on his body and hugging him tightly,
"Don't go down yet. ”
only to find that the shoulders of this person on his body were shrugging, squishing and sobbing, and his little mouth was so helpless and pitiful.
He was stunned for a moment, spread his hands back, and let her hold her on his stomach, without speaking, but sighed in his heart: "Fortunately, everyone is still there." ”
This posture was too embarrassing, and everyone turned their heads to look around vigilantly, giving the two of them a private space.
Wang Jingxing instructed the guards, "You go and find a way out first." ”
Crying enough, Xia Zhuyi looked at Wang Jingxing's tired eyes and said solemnly: "Thank you."
immediately turned over and came down, pulled Wang Jingxing up again, and sat close to him.
Although the person was embarrassed, her mental outlook quickly returned to her former appearance, and although she couldn't open her eyes from the rain, she still looked around vigilantly, and spit out the sand in her mouth.
The soaked thin clothes were tightly wrapped around the body, outlining the delicate and graceful curves, and the hair was all scattered down, sticking to the face one by one, Wang Jingxing noticed that this person was also a delicate girl, a girl of good age, with all kinds of emotions!
Hahahaha, Xia Zhuyi burst into laughter, "It's really exciting." The fist was clenched tightly, and there was only coldness and rampant on his face, and he glanced at the silent Wang Jingxing,
"Dare to calculate our Lord Wang, your courage is really fat. "His eyes were bloodthirsty.
Like an enraged lion, like two people who have just cried.
Wang Jingxing laughed at himself, "Yes, my guts are so fat." Picked my weakest time to attack, and he really knew me. ”
"You said on the boat that they were just here to demonstrate, and I think they are here to kill the mouth! If we all die, it will be Wang Junshou and his entourage to inspect the work, the Devil's Cave has been capsized by wind and waves, and after his death, he will posthumously seal a warrior for you, and the salvaged corpse has not left any scars, and no evidence can be found, so if it is really a time and a place!"
After that, he turned his head to look at Wang Jingxing: "My lord, you have offended someone, so that you are so ruthless." ”
Wang Jingxing lowered his eyes, hid the storm in his eyes, changed his tone to a relaxed tone, and sneered at each other,
"The person standing on the other side of the cliff just now is the person from the Huashan faction who wants to seek your revenge, didn't you invite this disaster?"
Xia Zhuyi choked, "Hmph, no matter who it is, I have to help the adults to break the people behind the scenes into thousands of pieces." ”
The fierceness of these words made Wang Jingxing a little surprised and confused.
There was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Xia Zhuyi hurriedly hugged Wang Jingxing's arm like a bird with a bow.
Wang Jingxing said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you have to break the enemy's corpse into ten thousand pieces, this is scared." ”
"A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, and I can't beat it, of course I'm afraid. ”
Wang Jingxing took off the life jacket on his body and threw it to her, but he didn't look at her, and said,
"It's Wu'an, they're back, put them on, and dispose of your clothes...... That's an unsightly sight!"
Xia Zhuyi glanced at the tightly fitting clothes, a little embarrassed, turned around and quickly put on a life jacket to cover the curve, his heart was full of emotion and warmth.
A group of people rode down the path and went to the inn in silence.
Only occasionally Xia Zhuyi sat on the back of Du Niang's horse and shouted eagerly, "Du Niang, follow closely, don't get too far away from Gongzi's horse."
Inn.
The door of Wang Jingxing's wing room "creaked" open, Xia Zhuyi wore long wet hair, and walked in quietly with a tray.
"Your Excellency. ”
Wang Jingxing sat at the table wearing only a thin white middle coat, also with wet hair, and a medicine bottle on the table, a little embarrassed but pretending to be calm, and looked over.
"Come to me with such an image, you are really getting more and more casual. ”
"My lord, you were so energetic that you almost didn't pull my hair out, and now your scalp still hurts. ”
Wang Jingxing coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.
"But, thank you for pulling my hair," Xia Zhuyi smiled sincerely, "I'll help you with the medicine." ”
"Wu An just comes," It's not the hands and feet that hurt people.
"I'm your personal maid, Wu An is clumsy, how can I be gentle. ”
As he spoke, he put the tray on the table and went to lift his clothes.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Wang Jingxing twisted his body twice, pulled to the wound, hissed in pain, and frowned.
"Let me see, don't move!"
Wang Jingxing blushed his ears, kept a straight face and didn't speak, and just didn't show her his clothes.
"Ouch, Engong, do you have to force me to say that there is no way to repay the grace of saving my life, and the little woman can only repay the grace of saving her life with her body?"
"......" Wang Jingxing was stunned and panicked.
"Look, we all don't think that's appropriate. So, you can do it so that I can anoint you and relieve some of the guilt I feel about wanting to repay you for your gratitude. ”
Wang Jingxing straightened up half-pushed and half-pushed, and whispered
"Didn't you save me at the critical moment, I don't need to feel guilty. ”
"Hahaha, so, the grace of saving your life, you have to make a personal promise?
"Hang Erlangdang, forget it, I can't tell you. ”
It didn't take much effort for Zhu Yi to break his fingers and gently lift his shirt.
On the narrow waist is a blur of flesh and blood, bruises, strangulation marks, shocking. A thin rope bears the weight of two people, and the rope grinds to the point that the skin on the waist is broken, and the blood is mushy, and it hurts to look at.
Zhu Yi frowned, his heart was very distressed, and his eyes were slightly moist.
"Have you seen enough?" the man's annoyed voice
Xia Zhuyi restrained his emotions and said with a smile: "My lord, your waist ...... It's so charming", he said, and poked lightly at the place where the skin was not broken on his waist.
How could this sensitive place have been touched like this, the pain and itching hit, Wang Jingxing was so shocked that he straightened up,
"What are you doing?" was about to get up and get out of the way, but Zhu Yi held him down,
"Sit down!"
Dipping it in the potion and began to clean the affected area, the cold gently swept over his waist like a feather, slowly, again and again, hooking Wang Jingxing with a layer of trembling, and his heart was like a cat scratching.
Cleaned, put on good medicine, Zhu Yi wrapped his waist with clean gauze, and circled around him as if he was hugging him from behind, Wang Jingxing felt something strange in his heart, which was a feeling that he had never felt in the past ten years, not like his grandfather's praise and encouragement, not like the success of the champion, and not like the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe......
It's just itchy!
"Xia Zhuyi!"
"Yes"
"You...... Treating trauma to others is so casual and unscrupulous?"
"Well...... Like, it's a bit casual, but I've only treated you with trauma so far. ”