Chapter 111: Is It Okay to Be My Princess (1))

The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is good.........

This is Qin Si's favorite song, and along the way, she hummed a little song and jumped back to the camp.

"When you're free, I need to give you a good examination of the wound."

"I'll look for you when I'm done."

"Yes, you can." Qin Si took her small basket back to the military doctor's tent. Cui Zidu watched her enter the camp tent and turned to find Cui Zirui.

"You still know to come back, stinky boy." Cui Zirui said with a smile.

"Big brother, don't blame, I'm ...... too"

"Okay, I'm serious about teasing you." He took a copy of the fold and handed it to him, "Recently, you have returned to the DPRK, and your body is ......."

"It's okay, how are the finishing touches going here?"

"Don't worry, everything is ready, since you're fine, then we'll return tomorrow."

The two of them discussed for a long time, and by the time Cui Zidu came out of the big account, the sky was already dark.

"It's so late...... Cui Zirui was a little hesitant, whether to go to Qin Si or not.

He slowly paced to Qin Si's tent and found that her big account was still lit.

"Ahem......"

Cui Zidu coughed dryly twice, I don't know why, I was inexplicably a little nervous.

"Come in."

Qin Si's voice floated out from inside.

"You...... This is... I haven't rested yet......"

Cui Zidu walked in, only to see Qin Sizheng lying on the bed leisurely, eating melon seeds and reading medical books.

"I'm waiting for you, I haven't taken the medicine yet."

Qin Sima got up and opened the medicine box on the table.

"Come on, take off your clothes."

"What??"

Cui Zidu touched his nose a little embarrassed.

"I said, take off your clothes, I'll check it for you, what's wrong?"

"Uh... There is no ......"

Although it was a little unnatural, he obediently untied the belt of his jacket.

"Hiss......"

Cui Zidu frowned a little painfully, but he still couldn't lift his shoulders.

"I'll come, sit down."

Qin Si gently untied his shirt for him, only to see that bright red blood had oozed from his bandages.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Cui Zidu smiled faintly.

"It's strange if it doesn't hurt."

Qin Si took a cotton swab and gently medicated the wounds, looking at the wounds of these wounds, she could feel the feeling of the tip of the knife cutting through the skin.

"Your wound is a little infected, don't move, I'll see if there are any anti-inflammatory drugs......"

Qin Si ran to the side of the cabinet and pulled it for a long time, but fortunately, there was still one bottle left! This anti-inflammatory medicine is like an elixir to bring the dead back to life on the battlefield, and the wound of the sword is the most susceptible to infection, but fortunately she has prepared a bottle in case of emergency.

"This one might be a little stinging, you bear with it."

"Okay."

Cui Zidu didn't frown.

"Then I'll get started."

Qin Si took a cotton swab and gently sprinkled some medicinal powder on his wound,

"Hmm......"

Cui Zidu frowned slightly.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did it hurt you, then I'll be a little lighter. ”

Qin Si was gently blowing for him while applying the medicine. The cold wind at night is blowing the big account, and in the big account, the candlelight is swaying slightly, and the warm candlelight renders the atmosphere a little indescribably ambiguous.

At this moment, Qin Si was preoccupied with the matter of medicine, she buried almost her entire face on Cui Zidu's neck, concentrating on the shocking wound on his shoulder. I didn't notice at all, the man next to him who was already gasping for breath.

"Does it still hurt?"

"No... It doesn't hurt..."

Cui Zi didn't dare to move, in front of him was Qin Sixue's snow-white neck, and a faint fragrance quietly wafted around him, this smell seemed to be the most powerful drug, making him more and more unable to control himself.

"What's wrong with you?"

Feeling that his body was getting stiffer and stiffer, Qin Si quickly stopped what he was doing.

"Are you not feeling well? I'll call the medic for me. ”

"No need."

Before Qin Si could straighten up, Cui Zidu reached out and gently hooked her, easily holding her in his arms.

"Hey, what are you doing here, the wound will crack!"

"Whatever it is."

With super endurance, he finally couldn't resist such a naked temptation, held up her chin domineeringly, and kissed the red lips that made him salivate fiercely.

"Hmm......"

This series of actions caught Qin Si a little off guard, she fluttered wildly in Cui Zidu's arms, but no matter how she moved, she couldn't escape the embrace that imprisoned her.

Gradually, she gave up the struggle and began to respond cautiously and with a youthful approach. She clutched his collar tightly, suppressing the little fear and excitement in her heart. She quietly opened her eyes, and a handsome face suddenly entered her eyes, such a time and place, such a handsome guy, such an aggressive and domineering kiss, the sense of déjà vu of an idol drama, and the domineering president's upper body!

Just when Qin Si was still snickering in his heart, he suddenly felt that his lip was bitten!

"What are you doing!"

She angrily pushed Cui Zidu away and glared at him.

"Because you're not attentive. What's going on in your little head, huh? ”

Cui Zidu rubbed her soft hair, obviously such a good thing, but when she saw the little person in her arms looking at the silly music on the ground, was it really her own problem? Your own technology is so bad?