The tip of his nose lingered with a faint fragrance, and the young marshal's movements were very tactical, and the pitiful appearance he had disguised before had disappeared completely.

At this moment, his eyes were lowered lightly, and his black and beautiful pupils reflected Shi Xia's slightly stunned appearance.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, his eyes were closed and he bowed his head over her shoulder, his whole face was almost buried in it, and his cold voice was a little muffled.

"It hurts."

Shixia: "......"

Her limbs were stiff, and she didn't know how to react.

She wanted to push him away, but she was afraid that she would really hurt him, and she had thought about this problem when he was wearing a bracelet for her before.

Whether to take out the sledgehammer in the space and smash him away, or stand still silently.

In the end, she chose to remain silent.

After all, it is her leader, even if she reaches a small plane, her identity is not within her reach.

Sighing lightly, she whispered, "You get up first, I'll take you to the doctor." ”

"Won't Miss Shi bandage it?"

Mu Yan straightened up, his eyes obviously suspicious.

It can be seen at a glance that he is injured in the right arm, how can he not even be bandaged simply.

Shixia: "......"

"I will."

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, her eyes shining at the stunned soldier on the side, becoming more and more helpless.

All previous ideas were shattered.

That's it.

When he was at Interstellar Command, he had bandaged her once, and this time she paid him back.

Glancing at Mu Yan sideways, Shi Xia motioned for him to lead the way to bandage him.

The young marshal was slightly surprised, stretched out his hand to take off the military uniform and hat, and greeted the princess in a standard posture, exactly the same as the actions Jun Luo did when he was at the door of Jun's house.

Shi Xia looked at him suspiciously.

There is a serious suspicion that he was in the corner of the Jun family at that time.

——

was taken to Mu's house by Mu Yan, Mu Xilan took the medical box and handed it to Shi Xia with a gentle smile.

"My brother will trouble you."

"It's okay..."

Shi Xia looked at Mu Xilan's eyes looking at them, and always felt that she should have misunderstood something.

Just as he was about to explain, his wrist was grabbed by Mu Yan and he entered the house.

The two brothers exchanged a look, and everything was clear.

The window paper in the room is darker, and the layout is atmospheric and simple, making the room a little dim.

The young marshal walked a few steps to the edge of the bed and lay down, his military boots wrapped around his straight calves, overlapping carelessly, and his lazy posture did not feel hurt at all.

Shi Xia put the medicine box on the table, and his tone was slightly cold: "Is the young marshal waiting for me to come over?" ”

"Naturally not, but when I got to my room, I felt very kind, so I wanted to lie down."

As he spoke, he stood up and leaned lazily on the edge of the bed, his slender fingers unbuttoning his clothes one by one, first his white neck, then his delicate collarbones, and his beautiful and tight abdominal muscles were tucked into his military pants, inexplicably bewitching.

It's just that.

The knife marks are staggered, new wounds are added to old wounds, and there are many wounds that have not been properly treated and bleeding clearly, from the chest, to the tight mermaid line, and then submerge into the depths, leaving red marks.

But his expression did not change, he casually threw his military jacket on the bed, and approached Shi Xia without hurrying.

"I have a lot of injuries, and I may be in trouble with Miss Shi."

Shi Xia: "... No hassle. ”

She silently lowered her eyes and took out alcohol from the medicine box, but the next moment her hand was gently held by the young marshal.

He seemed to sigh softly in her ear.

"Why are you so well-behaved?"

With so many wounds, if she were to deal with them, her hands would definitely be sore.