Gongsun Yuqi and Shangguan Jiancheng helped Helan Qiyou in, and they could see that he was very reluctant, so they kept pushing them away, insisting that they could stand, but after a while, they fell heavily into the chair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His face was ruddy, and he could see that he had drunk a lot of wine. Those deep and shining black eyes had been locked on Qing Luan since she came in, and if she hadn't been used to his naked gaze, she might have her heart beating so fast and she couldn't breathe.

"Miss Qinglin... No, I'm going to call you now... Young lady, young master, he has some injuries that have not been treated, we poured him a few more cups, I want to say that it may not feel so painful. ”

"I'm fine!" he retorted immediately, not allowing others to speak out about his weakness.

Qing Xuan looked at him carefully, in addition to blushing from drinking a lot of wine, there was some fine sweat on his forehead, as if he was deliberately enduring pain.

"Nonsense! If you are injured and drink, the wound will not be good. She scolded the men for not having any medical knowledge.

She stood up from the couch and walked towards him, the jingling of the rings around her waist, and every step was incomparably intriguing. Close the door and pull off his shirt for him. ”

Xiahou Jing and Yu Wenxuan followed in behind, glanced at each other, and knew that the young master did not listen to them, but had to listen to his newlywed wife, so he quickly closed the door according to Qingxuan's instructions.

Qingxuan walked to the wooden frame of the basin, put the towel in the prepared water, wet it and wring it out. Looking back at Helan Qiyou, he had been held up by Shangguan Jiancheng and those people, and he was reluctantly stripped of his shirt.

"Young master, please forgive us for offending. Although Shangguan Jiancheng apologized, there was no trace of apology on his face, and the corners of his mouth even smiled.

One thing cures one thing, and finally someone can make his young master obedient.

Helan Qiyou's chest was red and swollen, and there were many large and small blisters, ordinary women would never dare to look at it, but Qingxuan was not an ordinary woman. And she's seen a lot of burns, and after today's fight, she probably guessed that it would be like this.

"I'll do it myself!" Helan Qiyou could show weakness, especially in front of his wife.

"Don't move!" Qing Xuan stared at him coldly, as if treating him as a vexatious child.

was stopped by such a drink, but he did not refute in the end, and obediently listened. Qing Xuan looked at the man in front of him with satisfaction... Her husband, he has an advantage, he will not quarrel with her because he can't save face.

She carefully wiped the burns on his chest for him, and then opened a bottle of plaster left by Zixuan, and everyone smelled a cool fragrance and guessed that it must be a special burn medicine.

Qingxuan picked out some ointment with her white and tender fingers and gently applied it to the red and swollen wound on his chest, and Helan Qiyou immediately felt a hundred times more comfortable in the wound.

It wasn't until Qingxuan's medicine was completed that Shangguan Jiancheng and they let him go.

"Young lady, if there is nothing else, we will retire first. "Shangguan Jiancheng and his younger brothers are about to retire.

She nodded, and everyone said hello to them again before leaving the room.

After they left, Qingxuan didn't want to find a topic, so she walked behind the screen by herself, took off all the jewelry on her body, and took off her wedding dress. came out in a moon-white bedrobe and was about to remove her makeup, when Helan Qiyou stood up and blocked her way.

"Don't you want to hand over the toast?" asked Helan Qiyou.

Qingxuan raised her eyebrows, not intending to do what he wanted at all. "You're very traditional?"

"It's part of the wedding ceremony, I like you to be mine, and I have to do whatever it takes. He insisted.

"But I don't think a glass of wine means anything, and if I don't recognize you, a glass of wine doesn't mean anything. Qing Xuan said stubbornly.

Helan Qiyou gently lifted her chin with a large hand, like a hunter calmly examining its freshly captured prey.

"You're angry. ”

It wasn't a question mark, he was sure she was angry.

She didn't answer him, she just squinted her eyes, lifted a soft wattle, and made a motion in mid-air, and his hand was forced to let go of her. Then he levitated, and he couldn't catch anything in the open space, but he didn't panic, and he remained calm.

This was the second time he had been manipulated by her spiritual power to float in the air, and he would not be surprised except that his pride had been slightly damaged.