Chapter 81: Sword Wounds

What's the problem? It's a big problem.

"You had someone carry it back for you?" Qi Yunran asked tentatively.

Pei Yuanjun frowned displeasedly: "Can the lady still see others here?" ”

Qi Yunran couldn't ask anything.

"Then you want to drink water and go in and burn it yourself, I'll light the fire for you." suffered..."

Qi Yunran hurriedly ran back to the stove room, and the bottom of the big iron pot that Pei Yuanjun bought had been burned red.

Seeing this, Pei Yuanjun immediately went down with a scoop of water.

There was a loud sound in the pot, and then the water in the pot boiled and bubbled, and a drop of water splashed on Qi Yunran's arm.

Qi Yunran, who was in pain, retreated straight.

A puff of white smoke rose up, and the whole room was filled with white smoke.

Qi Yunran was furious: "Pei Yuanjun, don't you have any common sense?" When the pot is red, you immediately pour cold water, are you afraid that it will rot fast enough? In this way, the life of the iron pot is shortened. What if it bursts and breaks, and I get hurt. You still burned me, do you think you deliberately took revenge on me? Hiss... It hurts. ”

As soon as Pei Yuanjun heard that Qi Yunran's hand was burned, he immediately came over distressedly: "Show me." ”

Qi Yunran covered his hands: "You go away." You are not welcome here. ”

Pei Yuanjun pursed his thin lips, and his eyes flashed with silence and irritability.

Then, turn around and stride away.

Qi Yunran breathed a sigh of relief.

was finally by her.

I looked at the small blisters on my hands.

I couldn't help but pick it up.

When I was thinking that there was no burn medicine at home.

I saw Pei Yuanjun go and return, holding an ointment in his hand and handing it to her.

Qi Yunran was surprised: "You... Didn't go? ”

Pei Yuanjun's eyes drooped so that people couldn't see the expression clearly.

In the place where Qi Yunran couldn't see, she looked a little frustrated, and the lady seemed to really don't want to see him, and wanted to drive him away all the time.

But thinking of her previous sins, he felt a little sorry for her again.

It seems that it is necessary to be doubly good to her to make up for the damage he has caused her.

"What did the lady say? You're all hurt, how can a husband let you do things alone. ”

After speaking, he squeezed out the ointment and applied it to Qi Yunran, and the ointment was cool with a faint mint smell.

"I'll leave the matter of boiling water to me, and the lady will go and take a rest."

After saying that, scoop up the water in the pot, wash the pot again, and then mix it with water and boil the water.

Qi Yunran was idle, and when she saw Pei Yuanjun taking the initiative to boil water, she didn't care about him.

After Qi Yunran left, Pei Yuanjun covered his chest.

Undressed to reveal a white chest, where there was a long sword wound.

At this time, the long wound was aching.

It's the pain that comes from overexertion after he was injured three years ago.

At this time, Qi Yunran suddenly appeared at the door of the stove room, looking at the scar on Pei Yuanjun's chest, he was silent for a moment.

Holding her breath, she looked at Pei Yuanjun in shock.

The scar on his chest was huge, and the scar was ugly.

The wound looked like it had been stabbed, and then the killer had a sword in his chest and swirled around his body.

How painful was that? Could this be the reason why he didn't come home for three years?

Qi Yunran immediately wanted to get closer and take a look at his wounds.

was alerted by Pei Yuanjun and immediately pulled his clothes up.

When he looked up, he saw that it was Qi Yunran who approached, and immediately explained: "Is the lady thirsty?" The water is not yet boiling. He still had a smear of soot on his face.

It looked a little funny, but Qi Yunran couldn't laugh at all.

"Lady, what's wrong with you?" Pei Yuanjun saw that she was in a trance, and said with some worry.

"What's wrong with the wound in your chest?"

Pei Yuanjun was silent, he thought that Qi Yunran didn't see it.

If he had explained, wouldn't she have resisted him anymore?

Suddenly he felt the urge to tell her everything.