Chapter 113, Stitching
Shangguan Weiyang held a silver needle in his hand, glared at the man who was holding her wrist with some annoyance, and asked sternly: "Your Highness, to sew or not to sew?" β
"Sew, of course you have to sew, this little bit of pain this king can withstand!" His face was flushed, King Xiao gritted his teeth, the beads of sweat on his forehead crackled down, and he struggled to endure the pain. β³ Top Novel,
"That's good! You can't be loud anymore, you know? Weiyang frowned, and Yan sΓΉ advised.
King Xiao nodded heavily, but a big hand grabbed her wrist holding the needle and thread, and Weiyang struggled twice but couldn't break free, so he straightened his face.
"Your Highness, after so many years of fighting in the killing field, can't you stand this pain?"
King Xiao nodded, and shook his head chaotically, but the big hand holding her wrist still did not loosen in the slightest.
"Your Highness will be good for a while!" Weiyang was out of line, and his tone changed and he began to coax him like a child, and he didn't understand very much, how could this Xiao Wang be like this?
This time has been delayed for a long time, and it will be miserable for people to find out! Weiyang was anxious, but this Xiao King's miserable appearance was really strange and pitiful.
"Promise me one condition, and I'll let it go!" Seeing her patiently coaxing him, her tone was gentle and soft, and King Xiao became even more shameless.
Weiyang narrowed his eyes and glared at him with some annoyance, and he was really miserable now, so badly injured, and still in rags.
King Xiao is a person who loves cleanliness, every time he sees him, he is spotless, handsome and handsome, he has never seen him like this, so Weiyang's heart softly asked in a harmonious voice: "What conditions?" Your Highness, speak up and listen! β
I saw Xiao Wang's big hand holding her wrist, slowly moving upward, and suddenly holding her delicate little crisp hand in his hot palm, the needle in Weiyang's hand almost pierced him, so he raised his eyes angrily, opened his round apricot eyes and glared at him angrily.
"Let's go back with this king!" Xiao Wang's voice trembled a little, and he opened a pair of phoenix eyes full of anticipation.
The seriousness in his eyes made Weiyang a little overwhelmed, and he hurriedly opened his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, and asked embarrassedly: "Your Highness, what kind of joke are you talking about, where will I go back with you?" β
"Baby, do you know what this king is talking about? Go back to Changling Kingdom with this king and marry me! King Xiao said it unabashedly, so that Weiyang had to face his emotions.
"How is this possible?" Weiyang's eyes dodged, and he was too nervous to speak.
King Xiao reached out and pulled her little face towards him, forcing her to look directly into his eyes, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his current weakness made his whole body exude a laziness, which looked so moving.
His lips had turned a pale lotus color from blood loss, perhaps dipped in sweat, and shimmered in candlelight.
Weiyang only felt that his heart was beating a little, and even his breathing was about to stop, so he hurriedly lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him anymore.
Is he seducing her?
King Xiao got his wish and saw her cheeks flying full of red clouds, his heart was overjoyed, and the evil in his eyes was even more confusing.
"Baby, this king has been waiting for you all along!" His voice was soft, and his weakness was mixed with bewitchment, which made Weiyang's heart beat faster.
Weiyang's hand holding the silver needle was held by him, and his words gave her a strong sense of oppression, making her want to escape.
But now she can't go, his wounds haven't been stitched up and bandaged, and he still needs her.
"Your Highness, let's not talk about this first, okay? If the wound is left to dry like this, it is not a matter after all, and it is not good to start the heat. Weiyang tried hard to suppress the agitation in his heart, and calmed down for a long time before his voice returned to normal.
"You agree to go with this king first!" Seeing that the beautiful man's plan didn't work, King Xiao began to fight again.
Weiyang was really annoyed by him, this easy talk doesn't work, and it will be dawn if you delay it any longer!
"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, Xiqu, bring me the small white jade box in the drawer."
Weiyang withdrew his hands, and his little face also became stiff, looking very strict!
White jade locket? Could it be?
After King Xiao heard the words 'white jade box', he panicked uncontrollably, frowned and glanced at the little woman in front of him, only to see her smile fiercely at him, and a cold light flashed out of the corner of her eye.
"What are you going to do?" King Xiao was a little nervous, this woman was vicious like a little devil, and he was planted in her hands!
Weiyang took the white jade locket from Xiqu's hand, pressed and held the lid of the box, and opened the box, Xiao Wang only felt a burst of fragrance rushing into his nose, which made him suddenly think of Leng Qiao Ruolai.
"This is this" The familiar red rouge approached him, and he was immediately frightened and turned pale.
"Your Highness, this is for your good, this rouge is made of flower petals, it is not poisonous, good, open your mouth!" Weiyang is as tender as water, charming as an orchid, and his sweet and glutinous voice abducts King Xiao.
Not toxic? The devil believes it! There's an anesthetic powder there!
Although King Xiao shed a lot of blood, his consciousness was a little erratic, and his eyes were not as good as usual, he still recognized what was in this small box at a glance!
Last time, he was so numb that he couldn't move all day, and he was only slaughtered, and he won't touch the rouge again if he is killed today.
"Baby, this king has thought about it, heal now! Come, you come and stitch it, this king promises not to say a word! β
King Xiao looked at Weiyang with a pair of phoenix eyes, and sincerely said that he would no longer interfere with her treatment, and he would definitely actively cooperate.
Weiyang chuckled helplessly, patted his cheek softly, and twisted a hand towel for him to bite into his mouth.
"Your Highness is just good!" Weiyang patted King Xiao's forehead encouragingly.
A needle pricked down, a drop of blood flowed out, Xiao Wang's whole body tensed up in pain, looking at his trembling lips, Weiyang's needle could no longer be pierced.
Such a stiff stitching is never a way, Weiyang stroked his wet cheeks, his cheeks were white, there was no blood, and his whole body was already dripping with cold sweat.
His appearance made Weiyang unbearable, and her heart hurt with him.
Weiyang leaned down and asked softly in his ear, "Your Highness, it's better to anesthetize, right?" Is it good to use less? β
King Xiao was so pained that his handsome face was distorted, and he bit the handkerchief tightly, Weiyang took the handkerchief out of his mouth, dipped a little rouge on his fingertips, and went towards his white lips.
Looking at the worry and distress in her eyes, the corners of Xiao Wang's lips turned up slightly, slowly opened his lips, and took her silky silky fingers into his mouth.
Wrapped in his two soft and wet lips, Weiyang's heart suddenly beat faster, and he pulled his hand back hard, but he was held down by King Xiao's big hand!
"Baby, I miss you, I really miss you!"
Xiao Wang sucked the fragrance of her fingertips, and his flexible tongue licked her fingertips, and the numb feeling was like a spreading poison, instantly spreading to every inch of Weiyang's body.
"Don't ...... Your Highness...... Don't do that! β
The whole body is hot, and a pretty face is even more delicate than the rouge on the fingertips.
"Baby, did you miss me? Do you have? β
Holding her jade arm tightly, his kiss went from his fingertips to the back of his hand, and climbed from the palm of his hand to her jade arm.
King Xiao kissed in confusion, saying that he missed her endlessly.
Ignoring his indulgence, he instructed Weiyang to struggle and dodge hard, trying to break free from the restraint of his hands, but he heard a miserable scream of King Xiao's "ah", and the wound was pulled in the confusion, and the blood that had just stopped came out again.
"Your Highness, are you dying?" Weiyang was really anxious and annoyed, ashamed and angry.
The pain in his chest made Xiao Wang's consciousness awake a lot in an instant, and at the same time, he also felt that the anesthesia had taken effect, so he reluctantly let go of Weiyang's soft hand.
Weiyang hurriedly withdrew his jade arm, trying to calm his flustered heart, and recovered his hands for a long time before he stopped trembling.
Washing the rouge off his hands, Weiyang took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, I'm starting!" β
The speed of Heng Weiyang's hand under the heart has increased a lot, maybe the anesthesia has taken effect, Xiao Wang's reaction is getting smaller and smaller, and his muscles are not so stiff.
I don't know how long it took, Weiyang sewed all this long hole together, and a centipede-like slit appeared on King Xiao's chest, although the flesh and blood were gone, it was a different kind of hideous!
Weiyang cut the thread, wiped the wound with medicinal wine, covered him with the gold sore medicine, and bandaged the wound briefly.
"Xiqu, stew a pot of chicken soup, and get a man's clothes."
When Xiqu went out to prepare, Weiyang wiped the sweat on his face with a hot hand towel for King Xiao, and he didn't know how much sweat he had, but he only touched the mattress under him that was already soaked, and the strands of hair stuck to his forehead one by one, and he had fallen asleep groggy.
After being busy for most of the night, Weiyang also felt that his eyelids were unusually heavy at this time, and he lay on the head of the bed leisurely, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already three shots a day, and Weiyang found that he was actually sleeping on the bed, but where did King Xiao go? Weiyang was a little anxious, this is Yunwang's Mansion, and he has injuries on his body, and it is more than good luck to be caught by someone.
"Baby, are you awake?" Weiyang opened a pair of anxious eyes, followed the sound and looked over, only to see King Xiao sitting in front of the window safely, leisurely holding a small magnetic bowl, his body had changed into a set of new clothes of plain green, his hair was combed meticulously, but there was an extra layer of stubble on his cheeks, but it did not affect the image, he was still graceful and handsome.
As soon as he saw that he was fine, Weiyang withdrew a hanging heart into his stomach.
"Well, what does Your Highness think?"
Seeing that he is in good spirits, it seems that the wound is being treated well and has not deteriorated.
I saw His Royal Highness King Xiao frowning, handed the bowl in his hand forward, and said in a complaining tone: "This chicken soup stew is too unpalatable, it doesn't taste at all!" β
Seeing that he had the strength to be picky, Weiyang felt more steady, so he stepped on his embroidered shoes and moved out of bed.
Seeing that the time for Yun Ranyang to go down to the dynasty is approaching, Weiyang wants to send King Xiao away as much as possible, and it is always a scourge for him to stay here.
This King sneakily sneaked to Jingshi, and he was so seriously injured, maybe something happened?
Now, his life is saved, but it is still dangerous to stay in Xihuaguo.
Weiyang moved to the bronze mirror, and the jade hand dragged Ruyun's hair and untied the bun on his head.
"Your Highness, where are your subordinates?"
"What subordinates? This king came alone! King Xiao replied.
After listening to this, Weiyang's eyebrows tightened and she became worried, and said secretly in her heart: Your Highness, Your Highness, why are you running here alone? But now that he's injured again, she really can't do it if she lets him go!
"Yun Ranyang is coming back soon, you have to leave quickly!" Weiyang was anxious.
"This king is seriously injured now, and you will be responsible for this king to the end!" King Xiao began to be a scoundrel.
Weiyang knew that he was a dog skin plaster that couldn't be touched, but now, she really couldn't ignore him.
"I'll find a way to get you off!" Weiyang frowned and said, thinking about how to send him out of the Cloud Palace.
"That's what you say, it's a deal." A smile appeared in King Xiao's eyes, fleeting.
Sending the Buddha is going to be sent to the sky, I don't know if you have heard of it, baby?
"It's a deal." Weiyang replied absentmindedly, thinking about how to get him out.
After King Xiao got her answer, he smiled wickedly, but Weiyang didn't notice it.