Chapter 92: Medication

Hearing He Lun say this, Sang Yu nodded, I still have to listen to the doctor, Jun Chenyi listened to it and gave him an appreciative look, okay, this will slap the prince's ass. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He Lun looked at them with a smile and said deliberately, "I will come over once in four hours." ”

Jun Chenyi nodded, then looked at him.

He Lun looked at Jun Chenyi hehehe, he meant to let me go quickly. Comprehending what he meant, He Lun coughed dryly again, and when he heard this, Sang Yu looked at He Lun with some concern, and said, "He Lun, pay attention to your body, you have a cold?"

Hearing Sang Yu say this, He Lun really coughed a few words, and left in a hurry, otherwise, he was afraid that he would pretend to be sick even if he was not sick.

Looking at He Lun who was leaving in the wilderness, Sang Yu looked at Jun Chenyi suspiciously, and said puzzledly: "He's okay." ”

"What can he do, you lean here, I'll give you medicine. ”

"Hmm. Sang Yu nodded.

The door was closed, Jun Chenyi personally took off Sang Yu's coat, and pulled the underwear on the shoulder of the injured place a little, just now it looked at the snow-white bandage, but at this moment there was a trace of blood, it seems that the action just now is indeed big, Jun Chenyi carefully uncovered the bandage, and his heart hurt.

When he arrived at the last layer of gauze, Jun Chenyi took the scissors to cut the excess gauze, although the wound had been specially treated by He Lun, there would still be a little gauze sticking to the wound, at this time, it would still be very painful, Sang Yu looked at him hesitantly, and said: "Hurry up and give me a good time, hesitation, causing my heart to be nervous." ”

Jun Chenyi glanced at her, nodded, and in the shopkeeper's acupoints on both sides of her, when she was surprised, she tore off the gauze smoothly, and unexpectedly, the blood stains on the wound began to increase, and the acupuncture points were opened.

Sang Yu gritted her teeth, this injury is really a little painful, which reminds her of the past, when she first started cooking, she would cut her hand from time to time, when she just cut it, she didn't feel much pain, looking at her bleeding wound, she calmly used the squeezing hemostasis method, pressed the toilet paper it, about a minute or two, and then tied the toilet paper with tape, and continued to cook, at that time I didn't feel anything at all, and then the meal was ready, and when I touched the water, I realized that it hurt.

It's like being cut at the beginning, but I think it's okay, I can bear it, but when I react, ah~ It hurts~ Sure enough, the reaction is still a little slow. Jun Chenyi looked at her in a daze, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm~" Sang Yu replied and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a moment." ”

Jun Chenyi nodded, but his heart was not very comfortable, he thought that Sang Yu had suffered too much before, so even if he suffered such a not small sword wound, he did not cry like those women, he used to hate such women, too hypocritical, he has suffered a lot of injuries since he was a child, but he has never called pain, and at this time, looking at her, he wants her to cry out for pain, talk about his grievances, and remember that she used to talk to him about the past, like telling other people's stories. I couldn't help but feel nervous, put down the medicine in my hand, and gently wrapped my arms around her waist.

Sang Yuleng paused, what is this? Just as he wanted to ask, he heard him say: "Don't be reckless, just say what hurts." ”

Sang Yu nodded and responded, "Hmm." ”

"I'm going to feel sad if you get hurt, so don't let yourself get hurt, okay. ”

"Hmm," Sang Yu continued to nod, but felt a little insincere, and hugged him back with his uninjured other hand.

Wen Cun hugged for a while, fortunately, Jun Chenyi hadn't forgotten to give her the medicine, and gently applied the medicine to the wound, feeling a chill at the wound, and the pain hit immediately, Sang Yu still couldn't help but gasp, this sourness is really hard to describe~~

"Does it hurt?" Jun Chenyi's movements became more and more careful, but the action of applying medicine did not stop.

"Hehehe~ It's okay, it's just a period of medicine, and if you don't move this wound, it's nothing. Sang Yu explained.

"Really?"

"Uh-huh. ”

Fortunately, although Jun Chenyi's movements were light, his speed was not slow, and soon the wound was treated by him, carefully wrapped with gauze, and watching his skillful movements, Sang Yu teased: "You should not be less injured, this bandaging action is skillful enough." ”

"Martial arts, normal. ”

"Hmm. Sang Yu looked at him and said gently: "You said that I should not be injured in the future, then you must also promise me not to let yourself be injured in the future." ”

Jun Chenyi looked at her, her eyes smiled, her hands were still bandaged, but she still leaned forward, kissed the corner of her lips, and immediately retreated and continued to bandage.

Sang Yu was horizontal, his face was red, and this person~ stopped talking.

OK! It's done, she can finally lie back, after such a toss, she is sleepy, Xu is his movements are too gentle, and the two fighting eyes are not angry.

Jun Chenyi looked at her funny, the person who just said it hurt fell asleep at once, put on her clothes, gently put her on the soft collapse, covered the blanket, looked at her sleeping face, or kissed it unconsciously, and kissed her affectionately a few times at the corner of her mouth.

Originally, his desk was not far from her, but at this time, he wanted to lean on her side like this, so he moved the table slightly, tried it, reached out and touched her face, it didn't feel enjoyable, and kissed again, remembering what she just said, the sweetness in his heart always involuntarily rose up, and it felt so good that the two were happy.

looked at her, and unconsciously kissed again, if Sang Yu wasn't injured now, he might have been 'corrected on the spot'・・・・・ Jun Chenyi collected his mind, looked at the excerpts, and mistakenly moved his thoughts!

Jun Chenyi is okay here, but some people are making trouble.

"Why is it so late?" On the side of the house, Jun Chenhao didn't even look at them, and said with a cold face.

"I should have come back to report after the assassination yesterday, but after fleeing there, I suddenly felt dizzy, so I quickly ordered someone to hide, and I came back so late. ”

"Did that work?"

"It seems to be okay, and it seems to be okay?" said the man.

"What do you mean: people are fine, and they are fine?"

"Lord Yu, in the process of assassination, I was already about to succeed, but there was a burst of music from the roof, which completely blocked Princess Yi, and my subordinates couldn't enter at all. ”

"Lesheng, you're unconscious because of the music?"

"Yes, my lord. ”

"Let's be specific. ”