"You ......" Yu Zhaohua pouted.

Luo Jiuyuan smiled bitterly, he was in a hurry just now, he was injured when he was fighting with those black-clothed people, and before he could deal with it, he hurriedly ran over, never thinking that he would actually fall behind with blood.

"It's fine, it's just a minor injury." What Luo Jiuyuan said was atmospheric.

Although it was dark at night, and Luo Jiuyuan liked this dark shirt, it was even more difficult to see clearly in the dark night, even so, Yu Zhaohua could feel the deep knife wound.

"No, come into the house with me." Yu Zhaohua immediately beckoned Xiao Tang to get the medicine, Xiao Tang was also a director, and quickly took out the spare medicine and put it on the table.

Luo Jiuyuan frowned, although he was very reluctant to let Yu Zhaohua see the knife wounds on his body, but when he saw her hurried appearance, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

The ghost made the god slate, and Luo Jiuyuan stepped on the steps.

The house is very fragrant, it is a faint jasmine fragrance, Yu Zhaohua still likes this taste very much, jasmine also represents innocence, she hopes that even if she arrives in the later plot, she can't forget her original intention.

Under the bright light, a large area of blood stains on Luo Jiuyuan's back were revealed, and looking at such an appearance, Yu Zhaohua was shocked.

Is this a minor injury? If this is a minor injury, then in this world, the real minor injury is nothing.

"It doesn't hurt." Yu Zhaohua wanted to brush it with his hand, but still retracted it.

Luo Jiuyuan's expression was extremely calm.

This bit of a knife wound is just a common thing for him, and it can be cured in a few days, but today, I don't know why, the moment he saw Yu Zhaohua's eyes full of worry, his heart tightened.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tang quietly withdrew from the house and closed the door with his hand.

Yu Zhaohua slowly faded the bloody clothes on Luo Jiuyuan's body one by one, and at this moment she had already forgotten all the rules and etiquette, and her eyes were full of thick blood stains.

Xu is blood stains have not been cleaned for a long time, and the blood stains have already stuck to Luo Jiuyuan's skin in the hot summer, and when he took off the bloody clothes, Luo Jiuyuan frowned in pain.

The clothes faded, and the strong muscles were exposed in front of Yu Zhaohua, although Yu Zhaohua was still very interested in beautiful men, but at this moment, what caught his eye was the scars all over his body.

How many years of scars have accumulated.

For so many years, could it be that Luo Jiuyuan has rolled out on the tip of a knife?

The corners of Yu Zhaohua's mouth trembled slightly, and a sourness suddenly surged in his heart.

Those little hands gently brushed the sturdy skin, and when they touched it, they were all pitted scars, which had been deeply imprinted on his body after the baptism of the years.

With so many scars, gathered together, it looks particularly dazzling.

Feeling the cold little hands across his back, Luo Jiuyuan subconsciously grabbed the little hands.

Yu Zhaohua was shocked, raised his eyes, looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became very weird, and the faint jasmine fragrance seemed very jumpy.

"Well, I'll give you the medicine." Yu Zhaohua hurriedly pulled his hand out of Luo Jiuyuan's hand, and then turned to the table to prepare medicine.

When it came to his mouth, he was deeply swallowed by Luo Jiuyuan.

Looking at this little guy, he must have never seen such a scene, and the scar on his body probably scared this little guy a long time ago.

"Are you scared?" Luo Jiuyuan said with a playful smile.

Laugh? He still has a smile on his face at this time?

Oh my God, this is still not a human being, and it really makes sense for people to call the ghost king.

"How could I be afraid, you, what should I do to you." Yu Zhaohua snorted lightly and said disdainfully.

It's just that I'm just a little distressed.

Yu Zhaohua's later words did not come out, such a bitter love scene is not her style.

Luo Jiuyuan didn't speak again, just closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After concocting the medicine, Yu Zhaohua looked at the deep knife wound on his back and swallowed deeply.

"I'm going to take medicine, you have to bear with it." Yu Zhaohua looked at the man in front of him.

Luo Jiuyuan nodded, and he agreed.

Yu Zhaohua used a cotton swab specially made by himself, dipped a small amount of medicinal powder, and gently applied it to the wound.

For all the movements, Yu Zhaohua tried his best to take the movements on his hands as lightly as possible.

Soon, all the knife wounds on his body were medicated, and Yu Zhaohua took out the cotton cloth and bandaged Luo Jiuyuan.

For a while, the distance between the two was instantly shortened, leaning on a strong chest muscle, Yu Zhaohua's face suddenly turned red, and the smell of good incense came to his nose, Luo Jiuyuan slowly opened his eyes, and the girlish fragrance was in his eyes.

"Ma'am." Luo Jiuyuan suddenly spoke.

These two words provoked Yu Zhaohua's movements to stop suddenly, but he quickly reacted, and couldn't help but speed up the movements in his hands, wanting to end this farce quickly.

Xu is movement was too fast, he pulled the cotton cloth on Luo Jiuyuan's body, and suddenly touched the wound, Luo Jiuyuan gasped and cried out in pain.

Yu Zhaohua couldn't help but be shocked, and he didn't know what was wrong with Luo Jiuyuan.

"Are you alright?" Yu Zhaohua immediately leaned down and cared.

At the same time, Luo Jiuyuan took Yu Zhaohua's little hand and directly pulled the person in front of him into his arms.

Suddenly, he fell on a warm chest, Yu Zhaohua's eyes widened in fright, and he looked at Luo Jiuyuan in front of him in horror.

"You...... I ......"

I was so scared that I couldn't even speak incoherently.

Luo Jiuyuan smiled, pulled Yu Zhaohua to stand firmly, and easily got the bandage that Yu Zhaohua hadn't finished playing just now.

"You can bandage it." Yu Zhaohua was a little stunned.

Luo Jiuyuan glanced at it casually: "I have bandaged myself when I was injured since I was a child, and I have already been proficient in these small things." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Yu Zhaohua felt even more sorry for this feared Luo Jiuyuan.

Some people, on the surface, have beautiful scenery, but in fact, they suffer behind the scenes, which ordinary people can't imagine.

Looking at the sad little eyes of the little guy in front of him, Luo Jiuyuan felt happy, so Yu Zhaohua had a little bit of femininity.

"Okay, it's not early, I still have some things to deal with, if Xiao Zhaohua has nothing to do, let's rest early." Luo Jiuyuan once again returned to his usual appearance, and after putting on his clothes, he turned around and walked out.

Yu Zhaohua seemed to be a little lost in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with him.