Qiao Yiqing held his hand, and her pale face was a little suspicious.

Before she could ask, Xuan Mingche stroked her face and explained, "Xuan Bing told me." ”

"Oh yes!" Qiao Yiqing was so angry that her body moved when she heard this, she pulled the wound, and couldn't help but let out a false sound, "Hiss-"

obviously told him not to tell Xuan Mingche that she knew the truth, but he was good and not trustworthy at all.

Xuan Mingche's face darkened, and he reprimanded: "Don't move!" Hurt so badly, and angry. ”

"It's okay, this little injury doesn't bother me." Qiao Yiqing tried to pull out a smile, reached out and took the blood gourd around his neck, put it in his mouth and took a sip.

"You're lucky to have a blood gourd, otherwise, I'd be really crazy by you." Xuan Mingche glared at her angrily.

Qiao Yiqing was a serious cross-eyebrow and said coldly: "I have a blood gourd to be so bold, but you have nothing, you actually let me break into the cold palace, you don't want to die!" ”

Xuan Mingche leaned over and hugged her, comforting her softly: "I'm fine, otherwise how can I be with you?" ”

"Hmph, hurry up and take off your clothes and let me check the wound!" Qiao Yiqing drank the blood of life, recovered a lot of physical strength, and rubbed his body to pick up his clothes.

The Xuanming clan grabbed her hand and didn't let her move, "No need, a little injury, it will be healed soon." ”

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she roared with a gloomy face: "Take it away for me!" ”

Xuan Mingche saw that she was really angry, so she let go, and she still operated it.

Qiao Yiqing carefully ripped off his shirt, looking at his chest covered with hideous blood marks, his heart twitched, and sourness.

She touched his wound lightly with her fingertips, causing him to gasp.

"Does it hurt?" Qiao Yiqing was so shocked that she hurriedly withdrew her hand and asked with a worried face.

Xuan Mingche's face turned pale, revealing a light smile: "This pain is not in the way." ”

Qiao Yiqing looked at him and tried his best to hold it uncomfortably, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked: "Nonsense, such a deep wound, so many blood marks, how can it not hurt." ”

Xuan Mingche couldn't see her crying, held her face with both hands, and gently kissed her frowning eyebrows: "Don't always frown, you will become an old woman soon." ”

Qiao Yiqing held back her tears and pushed him away awkwardly: "I'm old, you're even older!" Turn me around, and I'm going to look at your back. ”

Xuan Mingche was very well-behaved at this time, and obediently turned his back to her.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the back that was crawling with scars, no skin was intact, and her heart twitched violently.

"If you're going to hurt yourself again, I'll—"

"What do you do?" Xuan Mingche was a little curious.

"I'm going to hurt myself!" Qiao Yiqing replied angrily.

"Well, you win!" Xuan Mingche was defeated.

"I want you to swear that you'll never hurt yourself again." Qiao Yiqing sulked and scolded angrily.

Xuan Mingche lowered his head, his voice was a little aggrieved, "I swear, I will never hurt myself again." ”

"Also, you have to take care of yourself!" Qiao Yiqing continued.

Xuan Mingche turned his face with a flattering smile: "Am I not taken care of by you?" ”

Qiao Yiqing hurriedly stretched out his hand to turn Xuan Mingche's face away, preventing him from seeing his tears like rain.

"Whether I take care of you or not, you have to take care of yourself, say!"

Xuan Mingche saw Qiao Yiqing's tears, his heart ached, and his voice was muffled: "I'm sorry, I will definitely take good care of myself in the future." ”

Looking at Xuan Mingche, who suddenly became obedient, Qiao Yiqing eased her face and wanted to get out of bed.

Xuan Mingche hurriedly turned around and stopped her: "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll go get the medicine and give you the medicine, and you can see that there is nothing good about your body."

Xuan Mingche frowned, and forced her to fall on the bed: "You are injured now, don't think that everything will be fine if you drink the blood of life." Give me a good rest on my back. I told the maid to fetch it. ”

As he spoke, Xuan Mingche shouted outside: "Come on, bring some medicine to heal the wounds." ”

Qiao Yiqing saw that he was finally willing to take the medicine, so she didn't bother with him, and obediently lay back on the bed.

No, the palace maid walked up with the medicine and white yarn, and when she saw Xuan Mingche wearing her upper body, she lowered her head in shame and held it up to Xuan Mingche respectfully.

"Give it to me." Qiao Yiqing beckoned, took the plate full of medicine and white yarn from the palace maid's hand, put it on the edge of the bed, carefully picked up the medicine bottle, and sniffed it.

"Turn around and let me medicate you." Qiao Yiqing ordered and pushed him.

Xuan Mingche turned around obediently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying this happy and warm atmosphere.

Qiao Yiqing took the medicine and carefully applied it to his hideous wounds, every time she applied it, her heart hurt so much that she took a few deep breaths, holding her stomach full of distress-

"Alright, turn around."

Xuan Mingche turned around as he said and stared at Qiao Yiqing's red eyes.

Qiao Yiqing was a little embarrassed by his staring, lowered her head, and concentrated on smearing on his chest.

Xuan Mingche saw her serious little face, her heart moved slightly, her eyes darkened, and her body became hot.

Qiao Yiqing also noticed his abnormality, looked up at his hot eyes, and stiffened in shock.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Qiao Yiqing asked awkwardly.

Xuan Mingche's eyes were tightly entangled with her: "You are good-looking, you can't see enough no matter how you look at it." ”

Qiao Yiqing's face was slightly red, and she said angrily: "Don't be flamboyant." ”

Xuan Mingche couldn't resist the temptation, grabbed Qiao Yiqing's little hand, lowered his head and kissed the red lips that he thought about day and night, and gently sucked and tossed.

"Hmm-you-haven't finished taking the medicine yet-" Qiao Yiqing was a little overwhelmed by his crazy kiss and hurriedly pushed him away.

"You're my best medicine. After eating you, all injuries are healed. Xuan Mingche stared at her ambiguously and muttered.

Then he lowered his head and bit the root of Qiao Yiqing's ear, grinding it softly: "Qingqing, come on, it makes me so uncomfortable." ”

"Die, you're covered in wounds, how did you get here!" Qiao Yiqing pushed him away angrily.

Xuan Mingche was like a gummy candy at this time, and he wrapped it up again: "No, I want it!" ”

Qiao Yiqing faced his angry expression, and was a little funny: "Why do you look like a child!" ”

"Who told you to block that moment for the cold cold, it makes me very uneasy." Xuan Mingche said as he went to unbutton Qiao Yiqing's clothes.

Qiao Yiqing hurriedly pressed his hand: "What do you mean by this!" ”

"The better you treat him, the harder I feel." Xuan Mingche wrenched Qiao Yiqing's hand, flexibly untied Qiao Yiqing's belly pocket with both hands, and lowered his head to hold the two soft balls.

Qiao Yiqing's body trembled, and she tried to push him away: "Bastard, tell you not to!" Be careful to pull on the wound. ”

Xuan Mingche sucked carefully, and began to pick Qiao Yiqing's pants with both hands, not listening to her advice at all.

"You!" Qiao Yiqing roared lowly, but those big hands were strong with some venting, and they tore and pulled, revealing Qiao Yiqing's white @ Huahua's thighs.

The author's thoughts: At the request of several readers in the group, the voting and change system was implemented. If the number of votes reaches 10 in one day, one change will be added. The update will be after mid-January.