As soon as she thought that Qi Junyi was going to help herself take medicine, Mu Anle felt really uncomfortable, not that she hated Qi Junyi, but that she hated this feeling.

She just didn't understand. Why Qi Junyi must insist on taking medicine for herself, it is clear that these things are left to others to do, but she wants to do it herself, it is really incomprehensible.

But no matter what Mu Anle said or thought, Qi Junyi didn't understand what she was thinking in her heart at all, and still continued to give her medicine, without the slightest sympathy or hesitation.

When the cold ointment touched his skin again, Mu Anle still couldn't help but tighten his body, and even grabbed the brocade quilt under him to relieve his tension.

All this was seen by Lang Zhong, but he didn't stop it, but with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Lord Anle, you don't have to be so nervous, I have already told you, when you were unconscious, it was the prince who always gave you medicine, and now he is very skilled in medicine, don't worry that he will hurt you, if he does something wrong, I will definitely stop him."

It's not because of this, hey!

Mu Anle felt that this was like torture, she just didn't want to have such intimate contact with Qi Junyi, but now there was no reason for him to leave.

He drugged himself for his own good, did he still want to expel him?

In the end, Mu Anle simply forced herself to relax, and it was only then that she felt that Qi Junyi's method of applying medicine to herself was extremely gentle, almost unfelt, except for the touch of the cold ointment on her body, she couldn't feel anything else.

At this moment, Mu Anle was really starting to be a little confused.

Oh my God, is this still the Qi Junyi she knows? Is that Qi Junyi, who yells at herself on weekdays, doesn't care about her feelings at all, and only knows how to torture her and enslave her by all means?!

The more Mu Anle thought about it, the more unbelievable he felt, he didn't expect Qi Junyi to really have such a gentle moment towards himself.

At this moment, Mu Anle apologized for his previous dirty thoughts, but he didn't expect Qi Junyi to really have it

When she was so gentle, she knew this, she shouldn't have said those hurtful words just now.

Judging from Qi Junyi's gentle attitude towards her now, what Lang Zhongfang said is probably true, and during his coma, what Qi Junyi did was probably beyond his imagination.

So he hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally Mu Anle still raised his head to look at Qi Junyi, but now he no longer looked at himself with that extremely gloomy gaze, but kept focusing on the wounds on his body, and still kept applying ointment.

His appearance is so detailed that he can't bear to hurt himself.

When she saw this scene, she didn't know why, Mu Anle suddenly felt a little sad, thinking of his cold words to her before, she always felt as if she had misunderstood Qi Junyi.

After hesitating for a long time again, Mu Anle could only turn his confused gaze to Lang Zhong, but Lang Zhong seemed to know what she was thinking in her heart, and smiled brightly at her, as if encouraging her.

At this moment, Mu Anle finally mustered up his courage.

Qi Junyi's attitude towards her was a little bad, but now that he was under his care in his yard after all, if it weren't for him, maybe he and Leng Xiang Leng Yue would have died a long time ago, thinking of this, Mu Anle stopped complaining.

"I'm sorry, Qi Junyi."

She carefully spit out these six words, and looked at Qi Junyi with expectant eyes, but his reaction was not as Mu Anle thought.

Under Mu Anle's gaze, Qi Junyi was slightly stunned, and then continued to deal with her wounds, without saying a word of comfort at all.

When she saw this scene, Mu Anle was inevitably a little hurt in her heart, she didn't expect her to say the words of apology so sincerely, but she didn't get any response from Qi Junyi, which made her feel very lost.

So from this moment on, the room suddenly fell into an indescribable silence, no one said anything more, but the atmosphere became more and more awkward, until Qi Junyi finished treating her wounds, and Lang Zhong stepped forward to help her bandage.

The process was still very fast, so fast that Mu Anle didn't react, Lang Zhong was already standing in front of her and clapping his hands, his face was flat

Quiet.

"Alright, that's all done."

After he finished speaking, he also tidied up Mu Anle's clothes and helped her cover the quilt.

"Lord Anle, today you have lost too much blood again, I'm afraid the rest time will be longer, so please don't move around too much in the next time, just stay in bed and rest!"

"Okay, I'm really sorry for today's incident, I didn't expect to cause you trouble, and I will never be as impulsive as today in the future."

"Don't feel guilty, I've already said before, no matter who it is, I'm afraid I can't help the temper in my heart, so what you did is expected."

Lang Zhong shook his head at Mu Anle with a smile, but then said the next sentence faintly, "Of course, according to your current physical condition, Lord Anle, if you want to do the same thing as before, I'm afraid I will really not be cured......"

When he heard this, Mu Anle's body naturally stiffened, he didn't expect the situation to be so serious, and hurriedly nodded frantically at Lang Zhong.

"Yes, I know, I won't dare to do it again in the future, I will definitely lie in bed and recuperate."

"In that case, then Lord Anle, you can rest well, and the prince and I will leave first."

After Lang Zhong finished speaking, he turned to look at Qi Junyi, unlike the fear of others facing him, he seemed to be very casual, and there was no fear at all.

"It's all taken care of here, there's nothing to do, then let's leave first, leave her to rest for the time being, she needs to rest now."

But Lang Zhong had already said it so clearly, but Qi Junyi still stood motionless, his gaze was still locked on Mu Anle's body in front of him, barely moving at all.

This made Lang Zhong frown a little dissatisfied, and even stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, but this method was still useless, Qi Junyi still didn't take his gaze back, as if it was on Mu Anle's body.

"Hey, the handling has been taken care of, are you going to go? If you don't leave, then I'll go out first, we have other things to talk about, can't you forget! 2k reading network