"Divorce?! The emperor may give me a letter of resignation?! Ahh

"He Liangyuan, what's wrong with you?" The words are inexplicable.

"It's okay, hurry up and pick up His Highness back." He Tiantian held on and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

After a quarter of an hour, Su Jingyun slowly walked into the study, his face tired and his steps slightly staggering.

He Tiantian cried with a sad face, stepped forward to help him, and muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you confess me, I don't thank you for ......"

Su Jingyun lowered his head to look at her, and his tone was cold: "What did you say?" ”

"Ah, I asked you where you hurt, I'm so distressed!" He Tiantian quickened his pace, helped him onto the soft couch, and stripped him of his upper clothes.

His body is extremely smooth, only the old scars, leaving shallow marks. He Tiantian was stunned: "Didn't Guanyan say that you are injured and need stitches, where is the wound?" ”

Su Jingyun closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was low: "Below." ”

"Below?" Forced by the sword, can you still force it to the bottom? It's so unreasonable! He Tiantian was puzzled, pulled off his pants, and his eyes suddenly widened as big as a copper bell, "Isn't it?!" Why did it hurt here?! King Jin, this is the rhythm that wants you to cut off your children and grandchildren?! ”

Su Jingyun's injury was actually at the base of his thigh, close to his groin, as long as he was a few points to the side, he should already be Father-in-law Su at this time.

Su Jingyun stayed awake all night, was wounded by the sword, and was exhausted, so he didn't answer her words.

He Tiantian took out the alcohol, disinfected him, and chattered: "King Jin, this is obviously a personal vendetta?" He hates you for robbing Ouyang Cheng, right? Don't worry, I'll bring Ouyang Cheng to you later, let him move him to the ground, and promise ...... with his body."

Su Jingyun's eyes were cold, but his expression was calm, and when he spoke, his voice revealed a thick tiredness: "He Tiantian, do you have to be so heartless?" ”

He Tiantian held the hand of the alcohol cotton ball and paused: "I, I'll smear some grass and scatter." ”

Su Jingyun exhaled in a thick nasal voice: "Don't go anywhere." ”

"Oh." He Tiantian responded in a low voice, and smeared a thin layer of grass on his wound.

Although Cao Wusan has a pain-relieving effect, it is not transparent, so she does not dare to apply too much, lest it cover her vision and affect the stitches.

Su Jingyun's wound here, although it is not big, is very deep, and when it reaches the inner layer, the medicinal effect of Cao Wusan is obviously not reached, and the corners of his forehead are densely drenched in cold sweat.

He Tiantian leaned down, took a handkerchief in his mouth and threw it to him, and scolded: "What kind of hero, when the King of Jin forces you with a sword, can't you confess me!" ”

"Watching the words tell you? Confess you, so that the emperor can give you a letter of resignation? Su Jingyun said coldly, and suddenly found that although He Tiantian scolded fiercely, there was a faint light in his eyes, and his tone suddenly eased, and he reached out and hooked her fleshy chin, "Doesn't this king want you to be moved." ”

"Less hands! I don't care if I poke the needle! He Tiantian glared at him fiercely: "Ghosts will be moved!" I don't appreciate it! Don't appreciate it! ”

Su Jingyun curled the corners of her lips slightly, looking up at her temper, her eyes were soft and calm, as if she was hiding gurgling spring water.

He Tiantian lowered his head, stitched him three times inside and out, and pasted gauze.

She put away the medical box and looked at Su Jingyun's wound in a daze: "Am I a disaster, since I met you, you have been constantly injured, chest, shoulder, pp, and now thighs." ”

"Scourge? You think too highly of yourself......" Su Jingyun said, pulling her to his side and pressing her to his chest, "Stay with me, I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm." He Tiantian hugged his waist sideways and pressed his face to his chest.

In her sleep, Su Jingyun groped and grabbed her hand, she subconsciously wanted to break free, but after thinking about it, she still went with him.

In the study, it was quiet, and only the sound of Su Jingyun's slow and long breathing was heard. He Tiantian had just gotten up and couldn't sleep, so he had to play with the jade buttons on his neckline.

Suddenly, from behind the green jade screen, a person turned out, but it was Ouyang Cheng who was carrying a big box.

He Tiantian waved at him, motioned for him to slow down, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

"You're Xiao Jing'er's pet, aren't I? Why can't I come? Ouyang Cheng reached out and picked up Su Jingyun's pants, "Xiao Jing'er is injured?" Let me see. ”

He Tiantian slapped his hand away: "Go away, it has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Yo, this is food protection?" Ouyang Cheng winked at her narrowly.

"Protect your head!" He Tiantian glanced at him, "He is my patient now!" ”

"Yes, yes, patient." Ouyang Cheng handed her the box in his hand, "I heard that you gave him stitches, and I don't know what medicine you need, so I took a few of them, and you can do it yourself." ”

He Tiantian opened the box and saw that there were all kinds of cephalosporins, painkillers, blood coagulants, disinfectants, and so on. This is really a treasure box of Western medicine! She closed the lid and expressed her gratitude to Ouyang Cheng from the bottom of her heart.

Ouyang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Don't fix these vain, you give me Xiao Jing'er for one night." ”

"He's not mine, how can I let him?" He Tiantian flatly refused.

"Yo, it's not the same as before, last time I asked you to let you go for one night, how refreshing you promised!" Ouyang Cheng looked at her, smiled meaningfully, touched Su Jingyun's face, and turned to leave.

Is it different? He Tiantian was stunned, looked at Su Jingyun's slightly pale lips, and somehow, suddenly remembered what happened before, and kissed him gently.

How stupid she was at that time, Su Jingyun asked her to kiss one, but she covered his mouth and nose, causing him to lose his temper......

Although I was missing a tendon in my head, I finally understood it slowly......

If Su Jingyun wasn't the king of Chu and didn't have so many concubines, how good would it be...... She won't be so conflicted that she hates herself......

He Tiantian thought about it little by little, lingering on Su Jingyun's soft and warm lips, and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

I don't know when, Su Jingyun quietly opened his eyes, and his deep eyes were as bright as fine obsidian.

He Tiantian was kissing so forgetful that he inadvertently glimpsed it, and after three seconds of silence, he screamed suddenly, jumped and turned over, buried his red and hot face deep in the pillow, and refused to look up.

Su Jingyun raised his hand, touched his lips regretfully, and asked, "Does it taste good?" ”

He Tiantian became more and more panicked, his head buried in the pillow, arching back and forth.

In this way, will it suffocate? Su Jingyun looked at her for a while and changed the topic: "Where did the box come from?" ”

He Tiantian finally raised his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and replied inarticulately: "Your beloved pet, male." ”