His gaze stopped at the crimson bloodstain, starting from his chin and a faint red spilling over the base of his ear.

Ming Yulong hurriedly fell back, pulled her skirt and retreated to the carriage wall, if it weren't for the space constraints, she would simply want to stick it to the carriage wall and become the pattern on it!

God, kill her, I've never had such a humiliating moment in my two lives, I really want to dig a hole in the ground!

She was half-kneeling in the carriage, not daring to sit down, for fear of being stained with blood, and not daring to stand up, which would make her even more embarrassed.

But the non-stop stream under her made her dare not move anymore, lest there be wave after wave

The two faced each other stiffly and awkwardly for a moment.

Rong Yi was the first to recover, he slowly withdrew his fingers hanging in the air, opened and grasped them uncomfortably under his sleeve, and said slowly:

"It turned out that it was just Aoi Shui."

Ming Yulong's heart was full of contempt, and he was still pretending to be calm here, just now he thought that he hadn't seen it because he was struck by lightning, so he ran away with a weak heart just now, and half-knelt there and said:

"Of course, I'm a woman, it's not normal to come here, it's not an injury."

The red behind Rong Yi's ears has not completely faded, but the characteristic of shamelessness still plays a very powerful role in the nature of the black belly, on the surface it is more natural than Ming Yulong, smiled lightly, looked at her triumphant little face, and said:

"It's such a normal thing, you can just tell me directly, and your face will change without worry."

Ming Yulong remembered the battle just now, and his eyes fell on the blood stains on Rong Yi's legs and turned red, in the end, his cheekiness was no match for someone, and he turned shame into unreasonableness.

"How to tell you this, it's useless to tell you, it won't stop!"

Rong Yi looked at her awkward posture, Ming Yulong got into the carriage, either lying down or sitting, where would it be like now, sitting or not sitting, lying down or not.

In this way, it must be very uncomfortable.

He beckoned, "Come here, the skirt is dirty, let's change it." ”

Ming Yulong pulled the hem of her skirt, although she didn't have a habit of cleanliness, but she felt a little uncomfortable with such a slimy thing, but if she wanted to change it,

"I don't want to wear your clothes."

I didn't want to wear it before my aunt came, but now that my aunt has come, I will change it and get his clothes all over it.

Rong Yi smiled, turned his head and pressed a mechanism, pulled out a drawer, took out one of the clothes, and put it in front of her.

"It's not far from the Ming Palace, and after you change your clothes, you're almost going to get off the bus."

Ming Yulong looked at the long skirt he took out and was taken aback, "Why do you have women's clothes here?" ”

Rong Yi smiled: "This is the clothes Luo Shui made for you, a few days ago she insisted on putting yours and mine in the carriage, saying that it might be used." ”

Ming Yulong remembered that when Luo Shui put this dress, it would definitely not be to take care of her aunt, but some scenes that were inappropriate for children, her face turned red, and she said to Rong Yi:

"Then you quickly turn around, I have changed my clothes."

Rong Yi looked at her blushing face, like a pink cherry blossom, exuding a not very shy charm, remembering the confrontation between the two just now, and turned around with a light smile.

Listening to the sound of stripping and changing clothes behind him, and looking down at the red stains on his knees, this is another novel experience in life.