Su Bei Kite said goodbye: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Yeyun's lips rubbed against her cheeks, and Su Bei Kite almost fell into his eyes, and she secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Yeyun looked at her at a loss, hooked her lips helplessly, let her go, and let her continue to stitch her wounds

Knowing that it was inconvenient for him, after sewing it up, Su Beiyuan kindly helped him wipe the blood stains on his arms again, and when he wiped Yeyun's chest, it made Yeyun's heart tighten, his brain was uncontrollable and began to think a little about it, his throat was a little dry, and he coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

As a result, Su Beiyuan thought that he had pulled his wound, and raised his head and asked him softly.

"Did I hurt you?"

Ye Yunting looked down at her inquiring eyes, but his eyes unconsciously glanced down, and when he glanced at her bright lips, he felt that his throat was very dry, and he felt that he shouldn't have let her go just now, and then glanced down at her slender neck and the ..... underneath

"Lord Wang?"

"Nope." Yeyun came back to his senses suddenly, and quietly avoided Su Beiyuan's inquiring eyes: "It doesn't hurt." ”

He silently took a deep breath, secretly regretting his lost self-control, how wise he was King Guangling, almost revealed.

When Su Bei Kite wrapped the bandage, she also had to wrap around Ye Yun's shoulder, and the inevitable physical contact was quite like the neck intersecting and the ears and temples grinding, but the speed at which she wrapped the bandage was so fast that he was a little unsatisfied when she left his arms.

Su Beiyuan picked up Ye Yuntian's clothes, pulled him up to help him get dressed, and instructed while wearing: "These days, I will find someone to serve and wear clothes, be careful not to break the wound, if you break the wound again, I don't care about you, don't eat spicy things, don't let the wound become inflamed when it touches the water, come and change the dressing in a few days, and I will remove the stitches for you when it grows......."

Subei Kite chattered and persuaded with warning, Ye Yuntian was not verbose, no one had cared about him like this for a long time.

"The king remembers." Ye Yuntian stared at Su Bei Kite, who was tying his belt, and said.

Su Bei was stunned, then continued to knot his belt, and said in a low voice: "Pay attention in the future, I can't help you every time." ”

Yeyun tilted the corners of his lips: "This king will be careful in the future." ”

Su Bei Kite helped Yeyun take a step back after getting dressed: "As long as the prince listens to me, don't open the wound, and it will be fine soon after using my medicine." ”

"Do as the county lord instructs." He smiled softly at her.

Su Beiyuan saw him smiling at her, and she was a little distracted for a moment.

Yeyun looked at her stunned appearance and couldn't help but rub her hair dotingly: "It's late at night, the county lord should go to bed early, thank you today." ”

When Su Beiyuan came back to her senses and turned her head to look at him, he had already left, only the moonlight was cold, she touched the top of her head that had been rubbed by the night clouds, and her heart couldn't say what it was like.

......

"Master...... The doctor brought it. The dark guard in night clothes knelt in front of the bed, and next to him knelt a shivering doctor.

"Let him come here......" the man lying on the bed said hoarsely, with a difficult voice.

If you look closely at the man, you can see a long knife in his abdomen, which almost injured his internal organs, and the amount of bleeding was alarming.

The doctor was carried to the bed by the secret guard, and began to treat the wound tremblingly.

The person on the bed tried his best to endure it, clenching his fists in pain and sweating coldly.

Ye Yun Tilt came to arrest him, he sneak attacked Ye Yun Tilt, although he hurt him, but if it wasn't for the special material clothes he was wearing, Ye Yun Tilt would still be merciful, he was afraid that he would be split into two sections directly, and he didn't expect that his skills would not decrease but increase during this time.

The doctor was dragged down after treating the wound.

"Master, there are still orders." The Dark Guard asked, bowing his head.

"I'll talk about it when I'm well...... You first go and check the northern kite. "He is too weak now, he can't do anything, and he can only wait for his injury to heal, and this time he is afraid that he will have to recuperate for a long time.