Xu Qinghuan's face was a little red.

She seemed to see that Song Chengxuan was not wearing clothes.

There were still droplets of water on his shoulders and chest, injuries under his ribs and between his waist and abdomen, and a wisp of blood flowed down the texture of his skin, which was very dazzling, different from his usual days, a little more decadent and weak.

Before she came in, Song Chengxuan should have been wiping the blood stains on her body with a soft cloth.

He raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze as if washed by water, the light in the room was not very good, but the corners of his eyebrows were like peaks.

Dark eyes, clear cheeks like knives, rigid and restrained, handsome and moving.

Song Chengxuan wanted to say something, but the Adam's apple rolled slightly, such a slight move, but the puddle of water that had accumulated under his neck made a light ripple, and then slowly flowed through his chest under her gaze, and went down......

As if burned by a flame, she immediately lowered the curtain.

The heart was beating like a drum, as if it was about to leap out of the chest.

Shouldn't he just freshen up? How can it be so clean.

She wasn't to blame for this, she didn't know how to wash and undress.

Therefore, if you deduce it this way, at least she has no intention of committing the crime, and she has not brought any losses, and there is no bitter master in this case, so it seems that nothing has happened.

Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips, she was concerned about his injury, she had no other thoughts, what she saw in front of her and what she thought in her heart was not the original intention, Song Chengxuan should be able to understand.

"See?"

A deep voice came.

Xu Qinghuan subconsciously said: "No, I didn't see anything." After saying that, she regretted it, and she wanted to pretend that nothing like this happened, but now she is incriminating herself.

"You can take another look."

"No need."

Why is this person so thick-skinned, he has obviously seen it, and he asked to take a few more looks.

He's in this spirit...... Presumably nothing serious.

Xu Qinghuan thought of this and was about to walk out, but a hand stretched out from behind the curtain.

His palm was hot, as if there was a cluster of flames in it, and this heat slowly enveloped her along her fingertips.

"You ......"

As soon as Xu Qinghuan made a sound, the whole person was wrapped in a tall man's body, thinking of his appearance at this time, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but struggle.

Her cheeks must have been red as red as blood.

There are also people sent by the imperial doctor and the imperial court outside, and the old lady Song may also come, and everyone is waiting outside.

She was about to struggle harder.

"I'm hurt." He snorted.

She knew, but the injury was not serious, except that the wound under the left rib was a little longer, so she didn't dare to exert any more force thinking about it.

"It's not good for you to be like this," she said angrily, bowing her head, "and the old lady has to worry about not going out." ”

Her eyes were staring at her Luo skirt, and she didn't dare to look at him for a year, could it be that she still felt ......

"Let's get dressed and get out!"

He doesn't speak.

"What are you going to do?"

Isn't it still up to her? As soon as Xu Qinghuan frowned, her waist tightened, and she spun around in his arms.

Xu Qinghuan immediately closed his eyes.

Her long eyelashes were like two small fans, trembling slightly, and her lips were pursed, obviously very nervous.

"Open your eyes." His voice was hoarse.

Instead, she closed tighter.

The two of them were so close that she couldn't feel that he was already in his robe?

He reached out and gently cupped her cheek, and couldn't help but lower his head.

After a while, she gasped, opened her sparkling eyes and looked at him again, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes were more flushed than before.

Slender neck, snow-white midcoat.

Wait a minute...... He's got dressed, and being held back by him for so long is that he still thinks he's still like that.

Xu Qinghuan hammered Song Chengxuan on the chest.

He didn't hide or let her use the kung fu she had, her strength was not great, and she couldn't hurt him at all, but just moved around like this, causing him to inexplicably rise a stream of heat, rushing into his body, trying to hold her tighter, so that he could be relieved.

"Childe."

There was the sound of eternal night outside, and the courtyard in front was in a hurry.

"Wait." His voice was low.

"Don't make a fuss," Xu Qinghuan urged softly, "It's better to go out early to end this matter, and besides, the kitchen has already boiled medicine." ”

Xu Qinghuan said and looked at Song Chengxuan's left rib, and the blood had indeed penetrated his middle clothes.

"Didn't you say you didn't see it?"

This stubble hasn't passed yet, how can I feel like someone is holding the handle.

Just don't admit what can he do?

She raised her head to look at him, his eyes were clear, his expression was calm, and the precautions on his body were all removed, no longer the appearance of rejecting people in front of people, he was so real at this time, it made her feel easy to get close.

He has experienced so much, and now that he has killed King Jian, the burden in his heart must have been put down a little, and this is in exchange for a moment of relaxation.

It was precisely because of this that she hurried out of the city to see him, wanting to give him some comfort, but then he made such a fuss and suddenly messed up.

Xu Qinghuan gently hugged Song Chengxuan, leaned on his arms, and listened to his strong heartbeat: "Did I tell you that I am willing to marry you even if there is no marriage contract, maybe I just thought it should be like this before, but now ...... But it makes me very happy, no matter where you go in the future, I will accompany you. ”

His heart felt as if it had been hit hard, and her words caught him off guard, looking at her smiling, the corners of his eyes suddenly moistened, and he lowered his head and buried himself in her soft neck.

……

The imperial doctor in the courtyard kept looking, only hoping that General Song's figure would appear early.

What is the situation of this Song general, he is not in a hurry to see the injury when he comes down from the battlefield, will there be anything wrong if he goes on like this.

This hero of the Great Zhou, he can't bear the responsibility for anything wrong.

The imperial doctor thought about looking at Mrs. Song, but the Song family didn't know how to urge again.

"Doctor," said Mrs. Song, "how is my grandson's injury?" ”

The imperial doctor's forehead was covered with sweat, how did he know, he hadn't even seen anyone.

"I think the injury is very serious," said Mrs. Song, "When I came back, I was strong, thanks to your excellent medical skills." ”

The imperial doctor swallowed a mouthful and looked nervously into the courtyard, and finally he saw a figure walking over, it was Lord Song, and he put it back in his stomach.

"Lord Song fought for the country, and he was scarred, which made people really awe-inspiring," the imperial doctor stood up, "I need to recuperate well in the future, and I will come to check on Lord Song's injuries every day." "That's what the Song family meant, right? The heavier Lord Song's injury, the greater the credit, if he didn't follow the Song family's wishes, he might not be able to show Lord Song's injury.

Old Lady Song nodded: "I'm tired of the doctor." ”

The imperial doctor immediately got up to greet Song Chengxuan outside, when was it so difficult to see the general's injuries.

Watching the imperial doctor and the court officials walk out, Mrs. Song showed a satisfied smile, seeing that the wedding date of Brother Xuan and Qing Huan was coming, she couldn't let Brother Xuan be sent out to lead the troops to fight again.

During this time, you should take care of your injuries at home and wait for the wedding date.