Jiang Chengjia didn't expect him to ask like this, she always thought that Ning Nanwu didn't like to call him like this. She was stunned for a moment, and smiled lightly, "If the concubine is called Erlang, is Erlang willing to let go of the concubine?" ”

"Don't let go." Ning Nan said in a low voice, his tone was dull, and a trace of temperature gradually rose in his eyes, which had been gray.

This childlike playful tone made Jiang Chengjia cry and laugh.

"Don't be angry with me today. At that time, I was so embarrassed. And I don't want you to see me so embarrassed. Ning Nan confessed his thoughts word by word, but he desperately wanted Jiang Chengjia to know that he didn't mean to do it today.

He was in trepidation. In the endless darkness of his life for decades, Jiang Chengjia's sudden intrusion was like a ray of sunshine, which opened a corner of his closed heart. Years of loneliness had long since accustomed him to bear everything alone. He could not imagine that one day, a woman would pounce in front of him and defend him against his father's reproach, because he was injured and red-eyed, because he suspected that he had been wronged because of his misunderstanding.

Even though she may have a purpose, even if she may just be playing with him, even if he knows that he shouldn't be emotionally affectionate towards her, he is still shaken, and the heart he once thought has fallen into hell seems to have a glimmer of life at this moment.

He couldn't control himself, and he couldn't keep himself away from Jiang Chengjia.

Jiang Chengjia listened to his words and was silent. Ning Nan didn't hear any movement for a long time, so he lowered his head and looked at her, and saw her leaning on his arms with an unhappy face.

"You... Angry? Ning Nan hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, and was a little lost.

Jiang Chengjia blinked, was silent, just gently pushed his arm away, stood up and silently went to take the small porcelain bottle placed on the lacquer table, picked up the hot water stove burning on the side, poured a basin full of hot water into the copper basin placed on the table on the right side of the entrance, took a silk scarf and soaked it in the water, and came to the couch again with the copper basin.

Ning Nanwei kept staring at her, just waiting for an answer.

She looked at the slight expectation in his dark eyes, and said helplessly, "Master Hou should let the concubine deal with the staff wound for you first." ”

He was stunned, his face was silent, and he slowly lowered his head, as if he was a little disappointed. Jiang Chengjia saw his expression and did not move. She gently untied the straps of his robe, removed the robe for him, and carefully ripped the ties of his blouse, and then lifted it to look at his back, where the white silk cloth tied around his back was oozing blood and red. Jiang Chengjia untied the long strip of white silk tied to his chest, and Ning Nanwu kept leaning on and staring at her. Unconsciously, she felt that she had become hot, and red clouds rose on her white and flawless cheeks, covering her tiredness, and she looked a little playful and cute.

Sun Qi's tied knot, she couldn't untie it, coupled with Ning Nan's gaze, it made her even more panicked, and she grabbed the cloth knot for a long time and never was untied. She grinded her teeth angrily, and her face became more and more crimson. Ning Nan looked at her small movements and the ever-changing expression on her face with great interest, and felt very interesting.

Jiang Chengjia buried his head lower, only raised a pair of eyes slightly, staring at the knot that could not be opened, and finally loosened after pulling for a long time, but his palms were full of cold sweat for some reason. She carefully untied the strips of cloth that he was wrapped all over, and looked at the bloodstained strips of white silk cloth in her hands, and her nose became sour again.

Ning Nan stared at her worriedly, and the corners of her mouth quietly raised. The strips of cloth were all removed, and Ning Nan revealed a thin but broad chest, which fluctuated gently under his calm breathing. Jiang Chengjia's eyes couldn't help but glance at his chest, so his cheeks became more and more hot and red. He looked at her flushed, shy and twisted appearance, and he was very happy. She turned around and fetched the soaked silk scarf and wiped his wound. Ning Nan followed her movements and obediently lay down on the couch.

There were so many new and old wounds on his back that he couldn't find a flat piece at all, and every part was a little shocking. She wiped her waist step by step, and suddenly stopped moving, her face turned red without warning, and she stammered with Ning Nan and said, "Hou... Hou Ye... Can you untie your trouser belts? Concubine..."

Ning Nan was stunned, turned around and looked at her in a daze, looking at her embarrassed face, looking at him with an embarrassed face, she couldn't help but smile in her heart, smiled shallowly, and smiled very gently and beautifully in the flickering candlelight.

Jiang Chengjia only felt that he had no face to see him, so he pressed his head lower, and his earlobes were as red as fire.

Without saying a word, he propped up his body from the couch with one arm, and with the other hand ripped open the belt of his trousers that was tied around his waist, gently half of it, and fell back on his stomach again. Jiang Chengjia breathed a long sigh of relief, carefully pulled his pants down with both hands, and continued to treat his wounds.

Ning Nan squinted worriedly, she didn't think too much, but she noticed that she was still picking up her pants, so she was stunned at first, and her face quickly turned red, frowning and coughing lightly in a dumb voice, "Madam...?" ”

Jiang Chengjia was startled, and responded in a panic, "But the concubine hurts?" ”

He looked at her with a smile and a smile, "I didn't hurt my leg. ”

Jiang Chengjia woke up like a dream, looking down at his hands pulling at his belt, still pulling down vigorously. She reacted, loosened his belt in a panic, looked at him embarrassedly and said, "Don't blame Master Hou, concubine... The concubine just wanted to wipe the wounds for the Hou Ye. ”

Ning Nan muttered in a low voice, "I know." He stared at her with a smile in his deep, dark eyes.

Jiang Chengjia only felt embarrassed, but she didn't know that her thoughts about Ning Nan had reached such a point...

She hurriedly medicated him, took a clean strip of white silk cloth, wound the wound for him, and tried to escape in a panic. Ning Nan worried that she had never given her this opportunity.

When she tied the knot for him and was about to get up to wash the silk scarf, Ning Nanwei suddenly took her into her arms and laughed lowly, with a pleasant but deadly laugh coming out of her throat, which only made Jiang Chengjia's whole body tremble. She tried to hide her panic and shame, so she struggled in his arms. The more I struggled, the more red my face became.

Ning Nan hugged her tightly and didn't let go, and said hoarsely in a low voice, "Aloke is willing to forgive me for my nonsense today?" ”

Jiang Chengjia buried his head in his chest, buried it very low, and muttered in a low voice, "If I were angry with you, I wouldn't have come to you tonight." ”

The whisper drifted softly into his ears, causing him to raise the corners of his mouth again with pleasure. She gave up the struggle and stayed honestly in his arms, but kept her face hidden, not daring to look up at him. Jiang Chengjia closed his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was faceless and skinless, and he was so bold that he did such a humiliating thing in broad daylight.

Ning Nan was worried that she curled up into a small ball, not moving, and her heart was soft. Just as he was holding Jiang Chengjia contentedly, closing his eyes and preparing to rest for a while. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door outside. She moved slightly, raised her head from his arms with an embarrassed face, and said with a confused eye, "It's all this hour... Who is looking for Hou Ye? ”

He stared down at her, and said very seriously and stubbornly, "Call me Erlang." This is mentioned by Ah Luo herself, did Ah Luo forget? ”

She was stunned, she didn't react at first, and when his voice settled, she suddenly blushed again. For some reason, she suddenly couldn't call out a word of "Erlang" now, and she always felt ashamed to declare it. Her white and flawless cheeks flushed again at this time, and she opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't say anything.

There was a knock on the door outside the house for a while, followed by a childish and crisp child's voice, "Lord Princess, Daddy has a letter, Lord Princess, are you in the house?" ”

The boy called hurriedly, but there was no sound in the room.

Jiang Chengjia took this opportunity to escape, so he flattered Ning Nan and said, "Master Hou, there is someone looking outside the house, there must be something urgent at this hour, Master Hou can deal with important matters first." She said with expectant eyes, looking forward to Ning Nanwu being able to let go of her at this time and let her go for the time being.

Ning Nan was worried but did not relent. He stared at her, his eyes were like pools, his beautiful bearded phoenix eyes looked very good against the background of the candlelight, and he said word by word, "Call me Erlang." ”

She tugged at the placket of his chest, a little flustered, but in the end, she stiffened her head and called out weakly, "Erlang." ”

He snorted happily, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and then said to the boy outside, "Come in directly." ”

Jiang Chengjia was a little stunned, but she didn't expect Ning Nan to let the little boy in front of her. If she was right, the little boy outside the house was the little girl who was sleeping in front of Ningnan's house. When the little boy mentioned Ji Xianzhi's letter, she thought that Ning Nanwei would avoid her, but she never expected that Ning Nanwei did not mean to guard against her.

She looked down at the lying posture of the two of them now, and couldn't help but panic and said, "Erlang, can you wait for her to come in, we..."

At this moment, Ning Nanwei was not wrapped in a shirt, except for the wound on his back that was tightly wound with strips of white silk cloth, his upper body was almost completely exposed, and the trouser belt around his waist was hanging loosely and was not tied. And her hair was messy, and her clothes were untidy because of him. How can this gesture be seen by a child.

But before she could finish speaking, the little boy had already pushed the door in. Jiang Chengjia quickly pulled over the futon placed beside Ning Nanwei, completely covered himself, and hid inside without speaking. Ning Nanwu saw her series of actions in her eyes and couldn't help laughing.

In front of the door of the house, a little boy with a bun hair slipped a pair of bright dark eyes, and looked into the house, looking at Ning Nan's worried couch with a thief, and happened to meet his gaze. The little boy smiled, revealing the small dimples on both sides of his cheeks, his eyebrows were slightly curved, like a crescent moon, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and he smiled and said, "Lord!" ”