Chapter 42, I'll be back soon
Wen Qi helped Ji Zhijin, looked at the wound, and turned his head to look at his own king: "Your Majesty, your subordinates will take Zhijin to deal with the wound first." โ
"Well, you take Ji Zhijin to bandage first, you have to stay with Mu Mu tonight, you don't have to come over."
Ji Zhijin covered his left abdomen with his left hand, and his goose egg face was extremely apologetic: "I'm sorry, it's a subordinate who has derelict his duties..."
Wei Junze's fingertips rubbed Yu Mumu's cheeks, and his voice was calm: "There will be no next time." โ
Ji Zhijin nodded.
Wen Qi held the injured Ji Zhijin and the princess in her arms, "Don't move, there may be internal out/blood!" โ
Ji Zhijin only felt that his body was in the air, and he wanted to walk by himself, but a voice sounded in his ears, but he could only respond with silence.
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Wei Junze walked back to the dormitory with Yu Mumu in his arms, put the girl on the bed and covered it with a summer cool quilt.
The girl frowned slightly, as if she had dreamed of something, and the nervous appearance of her little face was deeply imprinted in the man's heart.
Wei Junze put the stool on the edge of the bed and quietly guarded Yu Mumu, who was already asleep.
Stretched out his hand, put the girl's hair behind her, and said sadly: "Silly girl, you really don't let me rest assured..."
At this time, the girl was already asleep and temporarily lost.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone down from the glass, waking up the girl who should have been asleep.
Yu Mumu opened her eyes and rubbed her forehead, last night, was it a dream or reality?
The brain circuit suddenly dropped.
He was about to stretch his waist, but his hand seemed to be caught, and then he got up slightly from the pillow, and saw that his other hand was holding his little paw tightly, and his back was half leaning on the edge of the bed.
With her eyes closed, she looks like a fairy tale sleeping beauty, her healthy pale complexion glows leisurely in the sunlight, and her charming and smooth lines deeply outline the perfect side face.
The tall nose bridge presents the most perfect hook angle, the standard M shape, and slightly ruddy lips.
"It seems that what happened last night was not a dream..."Yu Mumu looked at his palm.
It's amazing that it can be turned into a long whip, and to be honest, it's pretty cool.
It seems that everything that happens is like the finishing touch of the most important stroke in the painting.
The eyes looked from the palm of his hand to the man leaning on the side of the bed again, all night? Is he guarding me like that?
The paw stretched out restlessly, and his skin was really good.
The eyebrows that had been trimmed before were slowly sprouting at the moment, and he remembered the moment he saw the eyebrows, and that face instantly drooped, which was so cute.
After looking at it for a while, Yu Mumu gently peeled his hand out of his other big hand, slowly walked off the bed, and carefully put the corner on Wei Junze's body.
Lowered his voice, slowly paced to the coffee table, and looked at the eyebrow trimmer on the table... I don't know if this can scratch/skin?
Or? Get your feet wet?
Holding the eyebrow razor, he quietly walked to the bathroom and slowly closed the door.
Yu Mumu's peach blossom eyes looked at his palm, and after a long time, he washed the eyebrow trimming knife with hot water, and then put it in the position of his palm, and when he didn't react to the pain, he scratched it.
......... Does it only work at night?
One drop, two drops, three drops.
Yu Mumu looked at the blood stains in the pool, do you want to wait until the evening to try again? I was still thinking about the monster last night, and I didn't even notice that someone was approaching me.
"What are you doing?!"
Yu Mumu was frightened by Wei Junze's sudden words, along with the cool breeze that came when the door opened, and the eyebrow knife in his hand fell into the pool...
โ..... Didn't do anything. โ
Wei Junze's eyes looked at the pool, and then at her holding her palm, this girl, want to give me a performance on the spot on the spot on the color of the fresh/blood is not correct?
Yu Mumu stared blankly at Wei Junze's handsome face that gradually became angry, what was he angry about?! I didn't scratch his hand.
โ... Come out with me. โ
Yu Mumu took a tissue and covered the wound, and followed quietly behind.
Wei Junze pressed Yu Mumu on the sofa, turned around and took the medicine box out of the drawer, looked at Yu Mumu distressedly, pulled Yu Mumu's palm, unscrewed the alcohol bottle, dipped a little with a cotton swab, and wiped the wound in the palm of his palm.
Of course, Yu Mumu felt the tingling sensation in her palm, and frowned: "... It hurts..."
"I know it hurts, why do I need to scratch it."
"I didn't draw much, less than three centimeters..."
Wei Junze looked at the wound in his palm, pinched the cotton swab with his fingers, and wiped it gently, "You will not be allowed to do this again in the future, from now on, everything related to the knife, I will put it away for you." โ
"Huh? So what should I do if I trim my eyebrows?! What to do if you eat fruit?! โ
"I'll send someone over to trim my eyebrows, and I'll cut the fruit and bring it over, you don't have to worry about that."
"But when it comes to trimming my eyebrows, I only believe in my own craft."
"Be good, don't be disobedient."
"Then tell me, what happened to that horrible skeleton last night?"
Wei Junze changed a cotton swab and continued to apply the palm of his hand, using a little strength on his fingertips.
โ..... It hurts! You're doing it on purpose, right? โ
"Well, it's deliberate, only if you know what pain is, you will stay away from those dangerous things."
Yu Mumu: "........"
Wei Junze took care of the wound and carefully wrapped the gauze boy in the position of the wound.
Yu Mumu can't stand it anymore, this product definitely has obsessive-compulsive disorder!
"This wound is not as serious as last night's sword wound, just put a band-aid, you don't need to wrap it so tightly."
Wei Junze nodded indifferently.
Yu Mumu: "Are you angry?" โ
Wei Junze was silent.
Yu Mumu continued to ask: "Are you really angry with me?!" โ
After a while, Wei Junze squeezed out a [En] from the middle of his throat.
Yu Mumu smiled helplessly and said, "Little child." โ
Wei Junze's deep Ruifeng glanced over: "Yes, only children can hurt themselves to attract the attention of adults." โ
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"Silly girl, in the future... You really can't be stupid anymore, I thought you were just now..."
Yu Mumu's eyes were dyed with curiosity, and he said jokingly: "You don't think? I want to kill myself, right?! After a pause for a few seconds, he saw Wei Junze beside him nodding.
This old/stiff/corpse, with the ability to think wildly in his head, is better than me,
"I'm sure I'm not going to give up my life, I can assure you of that."
Wei Junze's tender eyes stared at Yu Mumu's eyes, and his lips lightly opened: "I admit that I want too much, but just now, when I smelled blood and suddenly woke up, I... Really scared... I just want you to live well now..."
Yu Mumu got up from the sofa and said quietly: "Why are you always afraid that I will die?" โ
Wei Junze: "......"
Yu Mumu sighed helplessly, it seems that he doesn't want to say it.
"Then when you want to tell me, you can tell me again, can you explain the monster now?"
Wei Junze's eyes flickered, and his voice was charming: "I don't want to say it yet." โ
Yu Mumu had long expected that he would be so perfunctory!
Sure enough, it's right, but if a person doesn't want to say it, he can't know it for thousands of reasons.
For example, it's like you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
Yu Mumu crossed her waist and froze in place.
Wei Junze received the items scattered on the table into the medicine box, and then stood up and returned to their original places.
Yu Mumu watched him tidy up his things, but his eyes became more and more difficult to see.
I understand if you only love the taste of blood, but if you say you're in love with me, I really don't believe it.
As the saying goes, love at first sight is all about faces, after all, he is a zombie/corpse, maybe it is only blood/liquid that is love at first sight.
The other side.
Ji Zhijin was sitting on the edge of the guardrail, holding a bowl of porridge and eating.
Wen Qi sat on the side, looking at Ji Zhijin, there was some pain in his heart, and it was very slight.
"Is the wound okay? Should I use painkillers again? โ
Ji Zhijin blinked his willow eyes and smiled: "It's not serious, it's okay." โ
Seeing this, Wen Qi could only nod.
โ... Last night, I saw the Blood Spirit Whip. โ
"Where?"
"Live in Mu Mu's blood."
Wen Qi raised her Danfeng eyes to look at Ji Zhijin and asked, "What will happen to you next?" Already have a plan? โ
Ji Zhijin took a sip of porridge and bowed slightly as he listened to Wen Qi's words.
"Now that you've decided, you'll have to work harder."
"I understand, Brother Wen Qi, is there still porridge? I want to eat another bowl. โ
Wen Qi looked at the margin and said, "Yes, but I didn't put salt, will it be tasteless?" โ
Ji Zhijin shook his head, his heart was full of joy: "The taste is just right." โ
"It's good if you like it, I'm worried that you won't like it, you usually like to eat spicy food, so in comparison, this porridge really doesn't have any taste."
"Would you like to sprinkle some chili noodles?"
Wen Qi put the bowl in Ji Zhijin's hand and resisted: "Don't, do you want the wound to become inflamed?!" โ
Ji Zhijin smirked: "Teasing you~"
Wen Qi smiled helplessly, "Eat quickly, sleep for a while after eating, I'll go see the king." โ
"Well, then you will come back in a while~I'll wait for you~" Ji Zhijin ate the porridge in the bowl very obediently.
Wen Qi also smiled happily: "Well, I'll be back soon." โ