After entering the principal's office, Sima Yue pursed his lips tightly and stood there with a fearless expression, ignoring Wang Jun at all.

Her message is simple, I'm not afraid of you. So if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and let me flash people.

Wang Jun glanced at her, then pointed to a chair next to her and said, "Sit." ”

Sima Yue still had a fearless expression on his face, walked to the front of the chair and sat down.

She comforted herself, her current identity is also a princess, with the queen mother on top, and her father and mother who are far away in Jiangling on top of her below, what can he Wang Jun do to her?

It's just that I'm still a little uneasy in my heart. So although she made an expression on her face that she was not afraid of the sky and the earth, she still secretly used the corner of her eye to glance at what Wang Jun was doing.

For these little tricks of hers, Wang Jun naturally sees it in his eyes and understands it in his heart. But he didn't break it, just continued to find what he needed.

After a while, he walked over with a soaked cloth towel, a bottle of medicinal powder and two clean handkerchiefs, and sat on the chair next to Sima Yue.

After putting the things in his hand on the desk between the two chairs, Wang Jun didn't look up, but said succinctly: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Sima Yue not only didn't stretch out his hands, but instead retracted both hands behind his back, and said curtly: "Don't dare to bother the dean, I'll just come by myself." ”

Wang Jun ignored her, and directly got up and bent down to catch the two hands she hid behind her.

Sima Yue, who was treated so simply and rudely, was stunned, and before he could react, his two hands had already been caught by Wang Jun and placed on the desk.

Reaching out and breaking her two hands into fists, she saw that the palms of her white hands were full of blood marks crisscrossing vertically and horizontally, some deep and some shallow.

Wang Jun frowned, reached out and picked up the soaked cloth towel on the side, and pressed it against Sima Yue's palm.

Sima Yue immediately turned his head away, not daring to look again.

But there was no expected pain, just the warmth of the cloth gently wiping her palm.

She turned her head hesitantly to look, and saw Wang Jun with her head down, holding a cloth towel in her hand, and wiping the blood stains on her palms with a serious face.

It is said that serious men are the most attractive, Sima Yue looked at Wang Jun like this, and only felt that his heart couldn't help but flutter.

After a wave of mouth, she didn't struggle anymore, and Wang Jun wiped her, medicated, and bandaged her.

After bandaging, Sima Yue raised his two hands and looked at them as if they were pancakes, and then noticed that there were two marks embroidered on each of these two plain handkerchiefs.

On the plain white silk, each embroidered a mark that looks like bamboo but not bamboo with green silk thread, Sima Yue's curiosity suddenly rose, and he couldn't help but point to the mark and ask Wang Jun: "What is this?" ”

Wang Jun was cleaning the cloth towel that had just wiped the palm of Sima Yue's hand at this time, and when he heard this, he glanced back at it and replied casually: "This is the family emblem of my Taiyuan Wang family." ”

This family coat of arms also looks too small and fresh, right? Not domineering at all.

Sima Yue pursed her lips, and then saluted Wang Jun, who was slowly wiping the water droplets on her hands, and solemnly expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, Master, for dressing me with medicine." ”

Wang Jun nodded and did not answer.

So Sima Yue said again: "Then I'll retire first." ”

It's out of school, and she's going home.

As soon as he turned around, he heard Wang Jun's voice behind him: "Wait." ”

After all, someone had just helped her, so it was really rude to turn around and leave indifferently.

So Sima Yue turned around, smiled on his face, and asked patiently, "May I ask what the dean asked me to do?" ”

Wang Jun put down the cloth towel in his hand, put down the sleeves that had been rolled up earlier, and then walked over slowly, looking at her condescendingly: "You are injured, take my carriage back." ”

Sima Yue's head was full of black lines.

Her injury seems to be a hand, not a foot, right?

But Wang Jun's tone was flat but resolute, if she didn't agree, he would have to find a way to make her agree.

Sima Yue thought about it, and then nodded in agreement.

Sit down, it's not the first time I've been in his carriage anyway.

Taoli Lane was very close to the Royal Academy, and Sima Yue originally thought that he would arrive home in a short time, but he didn't want to sit in the carriage for a long time and the carriage was still moving forward, and there was no sign of stopping.

Although there was a top-level fox fur sitting under the buttocks, drinking Biluochun, and eating royal pastries, Sima Yue still felt a little uneasy.

So she quietly lifted the corner of the curtain sideways and looked out.

Outside, there are rows of houses on both sides, and the streets are bustling, but this is not the way she has to go home.

"Your hand is injured, I'll take you to the pharmacy to get some medicine."

Wang Jun's faint voice came from beside him, obviously explaining.

Sima Yue put down the curtain, turned his head to look at him, shook his two hands, and asked, "Haven't you already applied medicinal powder?" ”

"Change the dressing." Wang Jun's answer was succinct and clear. At first glance, he really looks like the legendary cold and noble dean.

Sima Yue sighed in his heart, but he still maintained a decent respect on his face and said: "Then there is no need to trouble the dean to specially bring me to the pharmacy to dispense medicine, I can just come by myself." ”

She made up her mind, since her credits were in his hands, she naturally couldn't offend him, and she had to be as respectful as she wanted. When she gets the credits she can graduate with, she will be as far away from Wang Jun as she can.

Wang Jun looked at the pretended respectful attitude on her face, and knew it in his heart, but he didn't break it, just smiled slightly, and then continued to hang his head and read.

The pharmacy arrived in a short time.

Wang Jun stepped out of the carriage first, and then stretched out his hand to help Sima Yue.

Where did Sima Yue dare to let him help, he bent over and jumped out of the carriage directly.

But after all, his hands were injured, and his body's balance was not as good as usual, and he accidentally stepped on the long skirt, and he was about to fall directly on the ground and gnaw mud.

But fortunately, Wang Jun came over in time to stop her, so as to avoid this embarrassing situation.

It's just that he can reach out and pull her, why is it that his two arms are not moving behind his back, just his body comes to stop him?

So in the eyes of passers-by who didn't know the inside story, it was Sima Yue who jumped directly into Wang Jun's arms, and his two hands were still rubbing oil on him.

Wang Jun was originally born with long legs, broad shoulders and thin waist, excellent figure, and a face that was even more handsome.

Someone even recognized him as the dean of the Royal Academy, and immediately came up to talk to him politely.

And Sima Yue still maintained the action of throwing himself into Wang Jun's arms at this time and did not move.

If there was a hole in the ground, I guess she would really go in and never come out.

She felt that her face was really lost to her grandmother's house this time, in order to prevent someone from recognizing her, and then the rumors reached the ears of the queen mother and the emperor, saying that she Sima Yue had only been in the academy for two days before she dared to be the dean of street flirtatiousness, so she could only lower her head as much as possible, and she couldn't go directly to the dust.

But fortunately, Wang Jun has always been cold-faced and cold-hearted when facing outsiders, and his words are as concise as they are, so after the passer-by who came forward to talk to him said a few words, he felt that this person was really difficult to deal with, so he left.

It's just that the crowd of onlookers on the street still didn't disperse.

Sima Yue had the urge to turn around and run back into the carriage, and then lowered the curtain so that no one could see her.

But at this moment, a hand from the slanted thorn reached out, grabbed her hand with unmistakable accuracy, and then took her hand and entered the pharmacy in front.

As soon as he entered the pharmacy, he ordered Chengying to guard outside, and no one was allowed to enter, and at the same time ordered the shopkeeper to close the door.

Sima Yue muttered in his heart, do you think this pharmacy is opened by your family, just let your people guard the door of the pharmacy and not let people in, and order the shopkeeper to close the door so casually? It's no wonder that the shopkeeper will listen to you.

But the shopkeeper listened to Wang Jun's words and really ran over and closed the door, and then raised his voice to order the man to serve tea, and at the same time asked Wang Jun respectfully: "Patriarch, you are here today, but is there something?" ”

Wang Jun nodded slightly, and then said briefly: "Paper, pen." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he quickly turned around and rushed to the counter to get paper and pen.

It's hard to believe that he is much older than Wang Jun, so he should still stand there respectfully grinding ink for him.

So Sima Yue saw Wang Jun dip the pen in ink, and then the pen walked away and wrote a series of drug names on the snow-white rice paper.

He writes in a line, the words are like his person, chic and leisurely.

After writing, he put down the pen, picked up the paper and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Grab the medicine according to the paper and crush it." ”

The shopkeeper's hands stretched out over his head to take the paper, and he didn't want the help of his buddies, so he grabbed the medicine and crushed it by himself.

Wang Jun sat on the chair, drank the tea brought by the man, and motioned for Sima Yue to sit too.

After Sima Yue sat down, he saw that she had been looking at the busy shopkeeper, so he explained: "This is the pharmacy opened by my father." ”

His father was the patriarch of the previous Taiyuan Wang clan, but he had already passed away.

So the implication is, this pharmacy is his?

Sima Yue sat there silent.

Her hands were injured, even though there was tea and small walnuts in front of her, but it was inconvenient to take them.

It's just that she has always liked to eat small walnuts, but this time she can only look at dry saliva, but she can't eat it in her mouth, which is really a great torture.

Wang Jun next to him saw that Sima Yue's gaze would turn to the plate of small walnuts on the table after a while, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and then he put down the teacup in his hand, reached out and picked up a small walnut and peeled it.