(Hero's Tomb Chapter 33) to bandage the wound

Seeing this, Nangong Qi Yue hurriedly held Yan Lingge's hand.

"Ge'er, you...... What do you want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do?"

Pulling his hand out of Nangong Qiyue's hand, Yan Lingge said: "I'll see how your wound is, I heard Yihe say, you brought a lot of medicinal materials from the Anping Marquis Mansion yesterday." ”

"It's just a skin injury, it's not a big deal, don't look at it. ”

After straightening out his clothes, Nangong Qiyue said indifferently.

"Really?"

Regarding Nangong Qiyue's words, Yan Lingge expressed deep doubts.

"Really!"

patted his chest, Nangong Qiyue was very convinced.

"Okay, then you can sleep in the room tonight. ”

Glancing at Nangong Qiyue, who was grinning, Yan Lingge turned around and wanted to walk out.

"Hey, Ge'er!"

Seeing that Yan Lingge seemed to be angry, Nangong Qiyue quickly stood up and grabbed her.

"Ge'er, don't be angry, just show you. ”

"Then take it off yourself. ”

Holding Nangong Qiyue with both hands on his chest, Yan Lingge deliberately said with a straight face.

"Good. ”

Anyway, there was no one else in this room now, so Nangong Qiyue hurriedly untied his clothes. But what neither he nor Yan Lingge expected was that as soon as he completely unbuttoned his shirt, Xie Yanfeng was so angry that he pushed the door and walked in without even knocking on the door!

"Ouch! you guys are ......."

"Thank youβ€”wordsβ€”windβ€”"

Seeing Xie Yanfeng go and return, he is still in this ...... When it was very easy to misunderstand and make people want to be crooked, Yan Lingge stared at him, gritted his teeth and called his name.

"Hey, hey, I...... I forgot my fan here, so I'll get one. ”

Walking quickly to the place where he was sitting before and holding the fan in his hand, Xie Yanfeng grinned with a look of "I understand".

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything, you go on, go on!"

"Thank you!"

Seeing that Xie Yanfeng was laughing extremely obscenely, Nangong Qiyue, who was standing next to him with his clothes open, suddenly called him, and then before he could react, Nangong Qiyue pulled him to the door with his collar, and then kicked him out and closed the door with a "snap".

Then, there was a striking wail outside the door.

"Tut-tut, Nangong Qiyue, you are so ruthless!"

Chong Nangong Qiyue gave a thumbs up, and Yan Lingge's mouth was amazed.

"Aren't you afraid that he will go back and sue Hou Ye Xie?"

"I'm afraid that Hou Ye Xie will only think that he made a mistake. ”

Waving his hand absently, Nangong Qiyue said.

"Hey, is your wound cracking again?"

Since Nangong Qiyue was so determined, Yan Lingge no longer bothered about Xie Yanfeng's affairs. But at this time, she saw that the cotton cloth on Nangong Qiyue's stomach, which was supposed to be white, to bandage the wound, was stained with blood at this time.

"It's not in the way, it's just a skin injury, just go back and get some medicine." ”

In a hurry, Nangong Qiyue wanted to cover her clothes, but she didn't want to be stopped by Yan Lingge.

"Don't move!"

"It's really fine!"

"It must have hurt. ”

Pulling Nangong Qiyue to the side of the soft couch to lie down, Yan Lingge took out the wound medicine he was carrying, and very carefully untied the blood-soaked cotton cloth.

"No...... Hiss...... It doesn't hurt. ”

"Liar. ”

Listening to Nangong Qiyue, she couldn't help but gasp, and Yan Ling's movements became more careful and gentle.

"It's all hurt like this, you not only jumped off the building last night, but also carried me back, Nangong Qiyue, don't you know that you feel sorry for yourself?"

"It's really fine, I'm used to this kind of injury for a long time. ”

Seeing that Yan Lingge was about to cry again, Nangong Qiyue hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Ge'er, this injury looks serious, in fact, as long as you have a good rest for a few days." ”

"Who's worried about you! Don't talk!"

Reprimanded Nangong Qiyue in a low voice, Yan Lingge helped him change the medicine in distress, saw that the wound had stopped bleeding, and after bandaging the wound, he said, "Obviously there are injuries on your body...... Let's do it for now, and I'll clean up your wounds when I'm back home. ”

"Good. ”

Looking at Yan Lingge, who was full of distress, Nangong Qiyue looked happy.

"You lie down here first, and I'll go find a carriage. ”

"Good. ”

Regarding Yan Lingge's arrangement, Nangong Qiyue chose to absolutely obey. So after he saw Yan Lingge hurriedly walk out after finishing speaking, he couldn't stop being happy in his heart.