It's been a month since Feng Hua came back from the Sunset Forest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A month ago, Feng Cai was sent back to the Prime Minister's Mansion covered in blood, and was rescued by the imperial doctor for three days and three nights before escaping death. After waking up, I also spent it in heartbreak, and it was rare to have a period of peace.

Yehua should have been imprisoned in Pingle Mansion because he was suspected of killing the two young ladies of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the evidence was conclusive, but because of the fact that a Sky Venerable came out in the end, he stirred up the situation.

The emperor took into account the face of the royal family and put all the blame on the head of the Firmament Venerable, and only punished the prince for thinking behind closed doors for a month.

Even if this order could not convince the public, no one dared to say anything, after all, the identity was in that place.

Everything seems to have returned to calm, calm to the point where it feels lifeless.

And this calm seems to be a hint of the coming mountain rain.

It was already night, and the sky was dappled with stars, and the moon disappeared into the clouds at some point.

In the boudoir of the East Garden, Feng Hua was about to put down the scroll in his hand to rest. Suddenly, a sharp gaze shot straight out of the window: "Who, come out." ”

At this time, it was already three terrors in the middle of the night, and Wan'er should have fallen asleep, and the sudden noise outside the window was definitely not Wan'er's little girl.

The atmosphere is starting to be tense, and there will be no thieves in this big mansion. After all, the Prime Minister's Mansion has a big business, and it is not impossible to be targeted by some outlaws who are not afraid of the government.

After scanning the inner chamber for a week, there were no clubs that could be used as weapons or anything. In desperation, Feng Hua had to pluck out a silver-gilded inlaid butterfly hairpin from his head.

He walked lightly to the door and slowly opened the closed door, and the hairpin in his hand was held high.

Before Feng Hua could react, she saw a tall and straight figure fall in the direction she was. For a while, the two of them both fell to the ground, the black shadow was above and Feng Hua was below.

Just as he was about to scold, he found out that the person who came was not a thief, but the dignified prince of Western Chu, Yeluo.

Pushing away the man who was pressing on him, Feng Hua stood up and looked at the man lying on the ground with a cold face: "I didn't expect that the night prince of the dignified Western Chu Dynasty also has a habit of visiting her boudoir at night." ”

Time seemed to stand still for this second, and Feng Hua couldn't wait for Ye Luo's answer, not even a slight sound.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and when he looked down, he found that the ground was stained with mottled blood.

She was sure that there was no blood in her room before, and in that case, it must have been Yeluo's.

Could it be that he was injured again?

Looking at the man who was unconscious in front of him, Feng Hua's heart fell into deep thought. A person who is arrogant and disrespectful should not be saved.

In the end, he reached out and helped Yeluo to his bed with all his might, and even Feng Hua didn't know why he wanted to save him.

Fang didn't pay attention to the observation, and now with the faint light of the candle flame, he could see clearly that Ye Luoben's smooth chin had begun to grow a little bit of stubble at some point. Under the closed eyes, two dark circles were clearly printed on it, and it looked weather-beaten.

Feng Hua was a little curious about what had happened in the past month, and had actually made such an immortal man look like this.

Don't think about it anymore, it's important to save people.

It's just that after taking the cotton handkerchief and the water basin, Fenghua was entangled.

Yeluo's wound was on the left side of his lower abdomen, and if he wanted to stop the bleeding and save people in such an embarrassing place, he had to pull his pants down slightly. This will inevitably lead to seeing things that shouldn't be seen and encountering things that shouldn't be touched.

And if the bleeding is not stopped immediately, at the current rate of blood flow, he will not survive tomorrow.

"It's really unproductive, it's not like I haven't seen it in the 21st century, don't those ducks in the old street pick up customers on the street all night with their bodies exposed, what's the panic." Staring at the bloodless man lying on his bed, Feng Hua's hand holding the cotton handkerchief had already begun to sweat: "Ahhh Anyway, I will only see a little bit, so I am panicked. ”

He threw the cotton handkerchief in his hand into the basin, and his slightly trembling hand reached out to the hem of Yeluo's clothes.

Perhaps a little nervous, the two paws that were struggling with their clothes were slightly out of harmony. By the time the clothes were completely stripped naked, a quarter of an hour had passed.

Bronzed skin with perfect eight-pack abs. With a height of 1.8 meters, he is simply a model of thinness and flesh in his clothes, and his sex feels like a blood-pumping point.

A pair of white underpants is half-receded, and it takes a little more to reveal the true face of a place full of masculine features.

The wound of about ten centimeters was like a centipede with teeth and claws, sucking the blood in Yeluo's lower abdomen.

"Why are you always so embarrassed every time we meet?" Unconsciously, Feng Hua reached out and stroked the deep scar that could be seen in the bone. His eyes were full of distress: "The wound is so deep, it must be very painful." ”

Maybe it was because the unintentional touch hurt Yeluo, even if the person on the bed was in a coma, he couldn't help but snort softly.

The slight movement woke up Feng Hua, who had lost his mind, and quickly hid the strange feeling in his heart.

The dagger he carried with him was drawn from Yeluo's waist and carefully cauterized under the candle flame, sterilized by high temperature.

In the dim light, a woman from the city lay on the body of an immortal man, concentrating on removing the rotten flesh from the wound.

After everything is dealt with, just sprinkle gold sore medicine to stop bleeding, and then wrap gauze to prevent the wound from touching water.

Yeluo, who was unconscious, seemed to feel something touching his body in the middle of whom. Finally defeated the groggy sleeping god and opened his eyes to find out.

His closed eyes opened quietly, and the first color that took away his eyeballs was a woman lying on top of him. The two hands were constantly moving, and I didn't know what they were doing.

When the long darkness began to adapt to the light, Yeluo saw clearly that the person on his body was actually the woman he had in mind.

It's just how she ended up in his room: "What are you doing, why are you here?" ”

Feng Hua, who was wrapping gauze around the wound, made a move, and turned his head to see a pair of dark and restrained pupils looking at him.

The four eyes face each other, and time stops.

The man took off only a pair of underwear, and it was still a half-withdrawn underwear. The woman lies on the man's body without reserve, and this trend is as ambiguous as it is ambiguous.

The temperature around him rose suddenly, and the cold sweat on Feng Hua's forehead was so hot that he was short of breath.

TNND didn't wake up early or late, but he had to wake up at this time, which really made people wonder if Yeluo deliberately wanted to see her jokes.

In the current situation, it's like yellow mud falling into the crotch of your pants, it's not but is.

Feng Hua hurriedly quickened the movement in his hand, and finally tied a beautiful bow at the end of the gauze.

One stood up with a slight smile: "I said big brother, first, I was bandaging your wound just now, didn't you feel it?" Second, this is my bedroom, and you ask me why don't you think it's ridiculous here? ”

The bloodstained hands were washed in an iron basin filled with water, and the sound of "bang-la-la" completely woke up Yeluo's train of thought.