Two blushes appeared on Fu Ruolan's face, and when she saw Nan Yuchen's uncomfortable appearance, she guessed where he was walking, obviously waiting for herself.

"Then you go for a walk, I'm in." Fu Ruolan cared about Nan Yuchen so much about herself, and her mood was a little complicated.

Nan Yuchen cared about being good, but she didn't want him to be so narrow-minded and regard Wen Mingxu as her enemy.

"I ...... I'll go back too. Nan Yuchen didn't know what Fu Ruolan and Wen Mingxu had talked about, and it took so long to come back.

Seeing that Fu Ruolan entered the room after coming back, he also hurriedly followed.

Obviously, he wanted to talk to Fu Ruolan, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Just as she was hesitating about what was wrong, Fu Ruolan turned around and called Nan Yuchenchen: "Hurry up and keep up."

Nan Yuchen was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly kept up with Fu Ruolan's pace. The shadows of the two people reflected each other in the sunlight, which seemed particularly intimate.

Back in the room, Fu Ruolan sat down and took a breath. It's not too far to walk back and forth, but it's quite tiring.

"Ruolan, why have you been there for so long?" In the moment just now, Nan Yuchen was afraid that Ruolan would leave and never come back.

Fu Ruolan raised her eyebrows and looked at Nan Yuchen: "What?" I've been gone for a long time, and you want to say it? ”

Nan Yuchen was choked by these words, and hurriedly said, "No, no."

Seeing that Fu Ruolan seemed to be angry, Nan Yuchen explained: "I care about you."

Hearing this, Fu Ruolan didn't say anything more.

"Master, plum soup." Menghua brought two cups of plum soup, which was just right to relieve the heat in this hot weather.

Fu Ruolan wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, and drank most of the plum soup, which eased up a bit.

"Does your wound still hurt?" Fu Ruolan calculated the time, and it was time to change the medicine for Nan Yuchen.

Nan Yuchen was happy that Fu Ruolan still remembered his injury, he tried to move his shoulder, and the wound was then pulled, and he still felt pain.

There is no need for Nan Yuchen to say, just by looking at his expression, you can see that the wound is afraid that it will hurt again.

"Menghua, go find out my medicine box." Fu Ruolan wanted to change the dressing for Nan Yuchen and re-bandage it.

"Hey." Menghua answered and went to get it.

Fu Ruolan saw that Nan Yu didn't move the plum soup in front of her, and asked with some curiosity, "Why don't you drink it?"

She only thought that Nan Yuchen didn't like to drink, so she asked casually.

"I saw that you liked to drink, so I left it to you." Nan Yuchen clearly remembered in his heart that Fu Ruolan had always liked sweet and sour things.

Because she was afraid that the plum soup would not be enough for Fu Ruolan to drink, she left her with her.

Fu Ruolan's heart softened, and then she looked at Nan Yuchen, feeling that he was very pleasing to the eye.

Footsteps sounded from outside, thinking that Menghua had returned.

"I'll change your dressing first." Fu Ruolan got up and took the medicine box in Menghua's hand.

Nan Yuchen snorted, and with the help of removing half of his sleeve, the wound on his shoulder was exposed.

Fu Ruolan wrapped Nan Yuchen very much before, and the white gauze on the wound was round and round. Now it seems that a small amount of blood is oozing from the wound, which is already a normal situation.

"Does it still hurt?" Fu Ruolan thought that Nan Yuchen had suffered such a serious injury because of herself, and she couldn't bear it.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Nan Yuchen replied lightly, as if he had been injured more lightly.

Fu Ruolan knew that he just wanted to feel at ease, even if he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, where might such a serious injury not hurt.

"Don't be pushy." Fu Ruolan quickly removed the gauze for Nan Yuchen, and took out new medicinal powder and gauze.

When rebandaging Nan Yuchen, Fu Ruolan was extra careful, and her movements were also very gentle, for fear that she would accidentally hurt Nan Yuchen.

Nan Yuchen said that it didn't hurt, but after Fu Ruolan rebandaged him, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"I know that you will be in pain, but this dressing change must be changed, so that the wound can grow quickly and well." Fu Ruolan explained.

"I know." Nan Yuchen saw that Fu Ruolan had bandaged herself, so she tidied up her clothes.

Fu Ruolan couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at him like this: "Fortunately, the injury is in the left shoulder, which does not affect your daily life."

"I will also let Menghua take care of you a lot, as well as the palace maids and eunuchs in this Chengyang Palace, you should call and call." Fu Ruolan was worried, so she couldn't help but mutter.

Listening to Fu Ruolan's chatter, Nan Yuchen's heart was extremely comfortable. With a smile on his face, he was indescribably happy in his heart.

He was glad that he had come to the country of Wuxi, and that he had protected Fu Ruolan.

"What are you smirking at?" Fu Ruolan saw that he looked stupid, so she asked, "Have you taken everything I said to heart just now?"

"It's been remembered, it's all remembered." Nan Yuchen held Fu Ruolan's slender jade hand.

Seeing Nan Yuchen taking the initiative, Fu Ruolan was a little embarrassed, and wanted to withdraw her hand: "Menghua is still here, and you are not afraid of being laughed at."

"I'll go out now." Menghua walked out very discerningly and closed the door.

Nan Yuchen gave Menghua a credit in his heart, and felt that he was a good slave.

At this time, the two of them finally had the opportunity to be alone, and Nan Yuchen was reluctant to give up this opportunity.

"Ruolan." Nan Yuchen softly called Fu Ruolan's name, his eyes full of tenderness.

Fu Ruolan felt that now was not the time, and now Nan Yuchen entered the palace of Wuxi Kingdom in the name of his senior brother.

If you are seen by others, you will inevitably make irresponsible remarks.

"Let's drink this plum soup." Fu Ruolan pushed the plum soup in front of Nan Yuchen again: "The weather is hot now, and it is easy to hurt people's hearts and panic."

Seeing that Fu Ruolan insisted on letting herself drink, Nan Yuchen no longer refused.

Taking advantage of this moment, Fu Ruolan also expressed the doubts in her heart.

Nan Yuchen's brows were twisted together, he had long felt that this Wuxi country was not simple, and now when he heard what Fu Ruolan said, his heart jumped.

"Ruolan, don't worry, I will find out this secret person." Nan Yuchen will never allow anyone to hurt his own woman.

With Nan Yuchen here, Fu Ruolan is very relieved.

"Well, the enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, we must be careful." Fu Ruolan instructed.

Nan Yuchen knew what to do.

Although this Ushi country is not his territory, the people of Qingfeng Pavilion can still reach here.

If anyone wants to hurt Fu Ruolan again, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as the assassin this time.

Nan Yuchen couldn't help but become serious, and his eyes became sharp.