"I think it's not bad for the son of the world to be like this, you see that he used to come and go alone."

The people in the court either respect him like a god, or fear him like a tiger, or they are bent on getting rid of him, where can they talk and laugh like they do now, and watch the whole person come alive. ”

Luo Shui's words are right, the son who is with Miss Ming always makes him feel surprised and surprised.

Qu Shang could only nod, and the two of them silently ate supper and never mentioned this topic again.

When Ming Yulong woke up, he only saw a piece of bright sunlight penetrating the window, shining a mottled rhombic shadow, and it could be seen that the sun had been on the three poles for a long time.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and asked Rong Yi, who was sitting at the table, her voice was like being muffled in a small jar, with the afterglow of not being awake,

"I'm not going to sleep three more days, am I?"

"You're overestimating your own strength. I'm sorry to tell you, but this time, you just slept one night and one morning. ”

Rong Yi leaned in front of the window, looking into the distance, his fingers on the edge of the table, after hearing her voice, when he looked at it obliquely, his eyes melted into the sun, as if he had quenched gold.

"That's good, I thought I'd been sleeping for three more days." Ming Yulong got up from the bed, her whole body was too lazy to exert her strength, the more she slept, the lazier she became, and if she continued like this, it was estimated that her previous workout would be in vain.

She propped her hands on the bed, trying to lift the quilt and get out of bed, a stinging pain came from the palm of her hand, and she gasped in pain, holding her right hand with a painful face.

"Why am I so stupid that I forgot that I had a wound on my hand!"

Rong Yi walked over from the chair, took her hand and looked at it, "It's really stupid enough, I know that Lu Dao's left hand is injured, but I still try to exert myself, isn't this looking for pain?" ”

"You're stupid, I just woke up, I don't remember." Ming Yulong felt wronged, after she was injured, she basically didn't wake up much.

The concept of injury in my mind was not clear enough, so I held it up with my right hand in a daze.

Rong Yi checked it, and there was no blood spilling, and when she looked up, she saw that she was sleeping messily with green hair, remembering that she punched and kicked last night, and slept restlessly, and said with a smile:

"Look at the outside, it's not too early, you get up, I'll help you change the medicine for your wound, and then I'll prepare for lunch."

Ming Yulong nodded and reached out to ask Rong Yi to help him deal with it.

Rong Yi went to get the medicine box and came over, so he lowered his head and untied the white veil.

He is beautiful and elegant in everything he does, and he treats his wounds as well.

The slender and white fingers deftly turned, dressed, bandaged, and acted skillfully, as if they were on the front line of the battlefield every day to deal with the wounded.

Not only is the movement beautiful, but even the side of the left face is just as beautiful, the eyebrows are not thick or light, with a flying and smooth arc, reflecting a pair of narrow and black slender phoenix eyes, like the bright brilliance of the unparalleled pearl.

The sunlight jumped over him, illuminating those eyes blurry and gentle.

If you look like this, you can make every move into the painting.

She looked at the deep scar on her palm, which was slowly healing, but there was still a hideous blood scar across the palm.

Fortunately, Rong Yi treated her in time, otherwise the wound might be inflamed and swollen in this weather.

Rong Yi rubbed lightly on the wound, the action was like chopping vegetables on the tofu brain, her eyes fell on her wound, and her eyebrows were slightly condensed