Chapter 45: Take off your shirt!
An Ruixuan never procrastinated, took off his clothes layer by layer, revealing a strong chest, at this time Li Muhe had already lit the candle flame on the table, and there was an indescribable beauty under the reflection of the light.
"What's next for you? Say it, and Benjun will definitely cooperate. ”
Smiling evilly at the little girl whose eyes were already straight, An Ruixuan leaned back in the chair loudly, at this time he looked like a gentleman, and he was still very good-looking.
"Oh, you don't need to do anything, just sit up straight and let me take a closer look."
Li Muhe's face was slightly red, seeing that he was very cooperative to sit up straight, he picked up the candlestick and stepped forward, his chest was smooth and strong, his skin was fair and delicate, under the illumination of the candlelight, he could clearly see the neat abdominal muscles on his stomach, as well as the chest muscles......
I didn't expect that I usually looked like a little white face, but my figure was still so material.
"Turn around, I'm going to look at your back."
The front is perfect, and the back is almost checked.
"You, sure?"
Frowning slightly, An Ruixuan's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of concern in his tone.
"Sure!"
Seeing that he seemed to be a little weak-hearted, Li Muhe became even more curious, and hurriedly urged him to turn around. But when he turned around slowly and showed himself all his naked/naked back, his heart suddenly leaked a few beats.
"This ......"
Dusk's eyes widened, and Li Muhe couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.
The sight in front of me is too hideous.
His back was densely covered with terrible scars, long, short, wide, and thin, in stark contrast to his predecessor. Although everything has healed, you can still see the scene of the flesh turning out of the wound.
The brain made up for the injury, and his back couldn't help but feel a faint chill.
Judging from the color of the scars, these injuries should be some years old, trembling hands on the scars, the white skin is uneven, Li Muhe can't help but gasp, the dignified prince of the Wangfu has experienced so many heavy blows.
"What, scared?"
"Nothing! I'm a surgeon, and I've never seen any wounds! How could it scare me! ”
The dead duck had a hard beak and said so in its mouth, but its breathing was noticeably a little sloppy. An Ruixuan felt her trembling fingertips, pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't expose her.
"Eh, how did you get this injury on your shoulder?"
Noticing a new wound in his shoulder blade, he couldn't help but ask for an exit.
"Oh that......" An Ruixuan turned his head, lowered his eyes, and there was a slight sour taste in his tone. Isn't that wound given by your big brother Jiang, you blocked Benjun's whip for him, and Benjun took a sword from him for you. ”
"That day...... You're hurt too, huh? ”
"Humph......"
It should have happened after he fainted, Li Muhe was a little embarrassed, after all, it was because of himself that he was hit by this sword, and he didn't know that he was the person concerned.
Thinking of the day when he desperately protected Jiang Zifeng's body, Li Muhe was still a little afraid, now that he thinks about it, he was really brave at that time, if his life is not guaranteed, it will be a loss, not to mention that Jiang Zifeng doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend.
"At that time, you were thinking about your brother Jiang, how could you have thought that Benjun was also injured."
An Ruixuan draped his clothes loosely on his body, clasped his hands on his chest, tilted his head to look at her, and laughed at the corners of his mouth.
"This, hehe......" Scratching his head, Li Muhe laughed awkwardly, the surrounding atmosphere was obviously much colder, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. Ah yes, what about your Ling'er sister? Why didn't you see her come with you? ”
"Ling'er is in the house, so it's not appropriate to go out for the time being."
An Ruixuan paused and replied.
"Oh...... What about the early morning and early afternoon? Aren't they your personal bodyguards? ”
"Benjun doesn't want them to come along."
The smile on his face slowly receded, and his tone was noticeably colder.
"Oh, that'......"
"Don't ask anyone else!"
An Ruixuan stood up suddenly, his palms clasped on her thin shoulders, the smile on his face disappeared completely, his face was slightly gloomy, and he roared in a low voice.
Li Muhe's body shook, looked up at his slightly angry face, and held a burning candlestick in his hand, the slightly drunk candlelight shone on his cold face, outlining a resolute outline, as beautiful as an ink painting. And she was stunned and at a loss.
"Why don't you ask Benjun why he came so far to explain these things to you?"
Seeing that she was a little scared, An Ruixuan tried his best to soften his tone and spoke again, but there was an inexplicable expectation in his expression.
"Then, why did you come so far to explain it to me?"
This question is indeed what I want to ask in my heart, the prince has the power and money, why bother to personally walk all the way to Lijiazhuang in the snow to explain to himself, it is just a misunderstanding, there is no need to be so concerned.
Is it possible that he cares so much about what he thinks of him? Stop it! What kind of goods you are still very self-aware!
“……”
"Huh? Why? ”
An Ruixuan just looked at himself with burning eyes, but closed his mouth tightly and did not speak, which made Li Muhe feel a little uneasy, and one hand pushed his body hard, but the two hands on his shoulders firmly imprisoned himself in place.
What do you want to do with this! I can't get up or down!
"Benjun ......"
Seeing that he finally opened his mouth, Li Muhe's eyes immediately widened and stared at him curiously.
An Ruixuan met her gaze, and her face changed suddenly, and several red clouds quietly floated on both sides. Staggered his gaze, let go of his hands, untied her restraints, and walked towards the door without looking back.
"Benjun is tired, go and rest."