Because he saw that the woman's hand holding the gauze was trembling terribly, he did not want to show pain in order to increase her psychological burden.

Finally cleaned the wound and applied the medicine, He Muwan wrapped a layer of gauze around the man's wound, and was about to tie the gauze when she suddenly heard the man say lightly: "Wrap a few more layers!" ”

"Huh?" Pausing the movement in his hand, He Muwan was puzzled: "Winding too much, poor air permeability, not conducive to recovery!" ”

"Do as the king says!"

Although she didn't know what the man was thinking, He Muwan thought that he must have a reason for doing this, so without asking any more, she silently wrapped a few layers of gauze around the man's shoulder.

"That's it!" Finally finished bandaging, He Muwan breathed a sigh of relief and said, because of nervousness, her hands were still trembling slightly.

"Help the king take off his coat!"

This person really has to inch in, He Muwan rolled her eyes, and sneered, and then she glared at the man in front of her and said angrily: "Won't you take it off yourself?" ”

"This king has an injury on his shoulder, this undressing action is not small, in case you are not careful, you will get a wound and bleed again, then you have to trouble the princess to bandage this king again?"

"Come to think of it, the former should be much easier for you than to undress and bandage your wounds!" The evil smiled and analyzed the pros and cons.

He Muwan was speechless, he was simply a scoundrel, but she had no other way, she was kind by nature, no matter what, it was impossible for her to drive out the seriously injured man.

Forget it, for his sake, I'll serve him once! He Muwan reluctantly muttered silently in her heart, and then stretched out her hand and pulled the black clothes that the man was wearing on the outermost.

The dissatisfaction in her heart made He Muwan quickly forget the bloody scene when she had just bandaged the wound, and the man's ridicule made her hands, which were still a little shaky, immediately return to normal.

"Can you be gentle!" Although it was a disgusted voice, a smile appeared on the corner of Bei Mingchen's mouth as he spoke.

"Can't!" He Muwan didn't think about it, and took the words casually: "If you think I'm not gentle enough, you can go to your confidantes!" ”

As he spoke, He Muwan had already rudely pulled off the man's blood-stained coat and threw it on the ground.

Glancing at the woman, Bei Mingchen smiled lightly, leaned back, and lay directly on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that his bed was occupied, He Muwan couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's sleeping, it's the middle of the night, what can you do if you don't sleep?" Xiu raised his eyebrows, and a bit of evil intent slowly spread at the corners of Bei Yingchen's mouth.

"Go back to your own room when you sleep, I've taken care of all the wounds for you, why are you still here?" The last time he broke into his room drunk, that's it, but I didn't expect him to come again, He Muwan said with a black line on his face.

"You also saw it when you bandaged it just now, this king's injury is very serious, and it is not suitable to move the place for the time being, so I can only stay here for one night!"

"Besides, in case King Yi's injury recurs at night, someone has to take care of him, and only you know about this king's injury, so I can only bother you tonight!" Bei Mingchen replied lightly.

But ...... the words "Where do you sleep here, where do I sleep?" Before He Muwan could spit it out, he was blocked by the man.

"This bed is quite big, enough to sleep two people, this king will make do with you for a night, come up quickly!" As he spoke, Bei Mingchen moved his body out, and patted the inside of the bed with his hand.

walked to the side of the bed, but He Muwan didn't climb up, but grabbed the quilt on the bed and said: "I'm not honest when I sleep, I always like to turn over and over, I'm afraid that a punch will hit your wound and beat you to death!" ”

Glaring at the man, He Muwan hugged the quilt and turned around to lay on the floor.

The candles in the room had been extinguished, and by the bright moonlight shining through the window paper, the man turned his head to look at the woman on the ground with his back to him.

"I know you didn't sleep, tonight, thank you!"

The man's words made He Muwan obviously stunned, and she noticed the change in his address to herself, he used "I", not this king.

Turning over and looking at the man on the bed, He Muwan frowned slightly, and finally opened his mouth to express his doubts, "Bei Mingchen, aren't you afraid that I will tell you about your injury?" ”

Although he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know why the man was injured, but looking at his cautious and cautious appearance, even Lang Zhong didn't dare to invite, He Muwan understood that this matter must be very important.

"You won't, will you?" Bei Mingchen asked without answering, his voice was not loud, but he could hear that he was very sure of his judgment.

"Why do you believe me?"

"There is no why!" Bei Mingchen responded lightly, maybe just like love, trust is just a feeling, and there is no reason.

"It's not early, go to bed, it's cold on the ground, you better come up, don't worry, I won't do anything to you!" Changing the conversation, Bei Mingchen continued.

"It's okay, spread the quilt, just make up for one night, it won't be good!"

Even if he promised not to touch her, He Muwan was still not ready to share a bed with a man, especially with a man he didn't even know very well.

"Do you have to ask this king to come down and carry you up?" Bei Mingchen suddenly said in a deep voice, claiming that he had also changed from "me" to "this king".

"You are the wife of this Wang Mingmei, is it possible that you plan to keep a stranger-like distance from the person you want to spend your life with?" Seeing that the woman still didn't move, Bei Mingchen added to herself.

The man's words directly hit He Muwan's mind, and what he said about his life was something she had never considered later.

This life is very long, and it is an unchangeable fact that she married him, maybe he is right, she can escape for a while, but she can't escape for a lifetime.

Unless, she really decides to keep her chastity and be a living widow for the rest of her life.

After thinking about it, He Muwan finally got up, walked to the side of the bed, carefully crossed the man's body, she climbed into the inside of the bed, and slowly lay down.

The room was suddenly quiet and terrifying, except for the clear and audible sound of breathing, all He Muwan could feel was his accelerated heartbeat.

Bei Mingchen turned his head slightly to look to the side, only to see the woman's red lips pursed, her hands tightly grasped the corners of the quilt, and he didn't speak, he turned his head and closed his eyes.

After a long time, He Muwan finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the man's well-proportioned breathing, moved her stiff body, and turned her head to look at the man.

The moonlight slanted on the man's carved and angular face, adding a bit of solitude, and He Muwan didn't realize that he had taken a few more looks.