Crushed under him, she felt what seemed to be a hard tie somewhere on him.

So she was puzzled and said, "Master Lu, what is that thing that you are hard tied up on?" ”

“……”

I didn't hear his answer, but when I looked up at him, I saw that he looked a little embarrassed.

She thought it was broken, he must have misunderstood her words, she meant something that was stiffly tied somewhere in his upper body, and although through the clothes, she could feel that it was about the same size as the bronze plaque she had thrown in his yard before.

Didn't he say that he threw the bronze medal?

So, what is this hard thing in him?

"I mean...... The one above...... Stuff. ”

I still didn't hear his answer, and when I looked up again, I saw that he was staring at him. From his unfathomable gaze, she saw something she couldn't describe in words.

She didn't know what she looked like under the lights.

Right now, his face is covered with gauze, and only the part above his nose is exposed.

Staring at her, she suddenly blushed and fell silent.

The atmosphere in the tent at the moment is a little inexplicably blurry, and the sound of the drizzle hitting the tent and the sound of the wind blowing on the tent tarpaulin also seem to aggravate the blurred atmosphere.

Being pressed like this by him, she was a little out of breath.

The weight of her body, as well as the pressure he himself caused to her heart, made her feel an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Since he didn't have the strength to get up on his own, she decided to push him away.

Bringing her hand from her side to her chest, she placed her palm on his white clothes, trying to support his body with her arms.

Perhaps it was her palm that had accidentally placed it on his wound, and he suddenly let out a low moan.

Hearing his voice, she quickly took her hand away.

She had already pushed him a foot away from her, but now she suddenly took her hand away, and he pressed down again.

"Doctor Kong, you...... Can you tap it? He groaned again.

"I ......"

"Even if you want to murder Ben Gongzi, you don't have to be at this time."

It was rare to hear his familiar and teasing tone, and she suspected that the gaze she had just looked at him revealed the secret in her heart.

Maybe he sensed something?

After all, there are some feelings that can't be hidden.

So, when he thought he and He Chi were having an affair, and looked at him affectionately, how would he look at himself?

Although I want to know what he thinks in his heart, it is not convenient to communicate with him at the moment.

There was no sound of conversation coming from the tents around, and the sound of rain was exceptionally clear.

If you say something to him, most of the soldiers in the tents next to you can hear it.

So, nothing can be said.

"I only hope that Lu Gongzi can live for a long time." She replied solemnly.

"The longer you live, the more pain you have to experience, so why live longer?"

She didn't know how to reply to him, and she was worried that what he said would make the people around her aware of something, so she was silent.

Just as he was about to be careful to avoid his wound and reach out to push him away again, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the tent, and it was the footsteps of a person.

The footsteps stopped at Lu Shikang's tent, Qingzhi turned his head to look at the tent, and saw Wang Lu's figure quickly appear at the tent.

He was bent over, trying to come in.

Qingzhi felt embarrassed, so he turned his face away and stopped looking at Wang Lu.

Wang Lu stayed at the tent curtain.

He could never have imagined that he had just lifted the curtain and saw this scene in front of him.

What he did was to discuss with Qi Fang, and during the time before going to bed, every once in a while, the two of them took turns to see the situation of the third son.

If Dan Gongzi has any urgent needs, they can also support him.

He just glanced at the third prince pressing on Dr. Kong, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately stopped coming in, lowered the curtain of the tent and left the tent.

On the way back, he thought that the third prince really had something to do with Dr. Kong.

He also thought that the third prince was still so close to Dr. Kong and He Chi when he was ambiguous, does this mean that the third prince loves Dr. Kong to the point of desperation?

As soon as he thought of the intimate posture between the two just now, a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart.

But he also understands that this is not something he can control.

He couldn't do anything other than hide it for the third son.

Qingzhi saw that Wang Lu was coming and left without entering the tent, and his heart was broken, Wang Lu must have misunderstood the current posture of himself and Lu Shikang.

She could imagine his shock, after all, the posture of herself and Lu Shikang looked too much like ..... was doing something indescribable.

Moreover, it is destined that this misunderstanding cannot be explained clearly.

Suddenly, there was another "plop" sound in the tent.

When she looked up, she saw the big green flying insect flying from the top of the tent to the bottom of the tent.

She put her hands on his shirt again, then gave it a gentle push and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

The location of the wound was not here, but if the place where she pushed would involve the wound, it would also cause traction pain.

"No, it won't." He replied.

She then gently pushed him up with her hand, one hand to make it more forceful, and the other hand to make it less forceful, intending to make him roll over first.

With great effort, she flipped him to the ground before she got up from under him.

When she got up herself, she bent down and pulled him up.

Looking around the tent, I saw that the big flying insect was still on the top of the tent, and it didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

If she wanted it to leave, she had to come by herself, and she didn't dare let him stand on the bed.

A tall and tall species like Lu Shikang, when the time comes, the thin-looking marching bed will also collapse, and he will have no place to sleep.

She first helped him to the bed and laid him down, then she took off her shoes herself and stood next to him on the marching bed.

Standing up, she could just reach where the flying insects were.

Not daring to pinch it with her hand, she had to wave her arm and let it come down first.