The bathtub in the room is steaming hot, and the dark fragrance floats, and the room is quiet.

The bathtub was full of large and small medicine packets, and a strong smell of herbs came to my nose.

The candlelight flickered, and the man in the bathtub was more and more lined with fair skin.

The faint light refracted by the water waves rippled on his cheeks, and Wen Yu's cold light turned, and when he saw someone coming in, he turned around, quickly got up from the bathtub, and put on his robe.

The man's movements flowed smoothly, setting off a splash of water, and the smell of blood mixed with herbs rushed to his face.

If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured, he wouldn't have waited until Qin Wanqing walked outside the door to find out.

Qin Wanqing was stunned, she didn't expect that Wen Yu would take a medicinal bath in the room.

After reacting, her first instinct was to turn around and run, but the man behind her was faster, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her against the door.

Between the warm mist, the two of them looked at each other.

Tick –

Tick –

The drops of water on Wen Yu's hair that had not yet dried fell on the back of her hand, and the droplets gradually blurred, more like knocking on Qin Wanqing's heart.

A flash of panic flashed in Qin Wanqing's eyes, but Wen Yu's eyes were full of calmness.

A few strands of broken hair on his forehead drooped casually on his forehead, but his slightly pale face was dyed with an abnormal red.

"Uh...... It seems that there is something wrong with me coming in......" Qin Wanqing pursed her lips, her body froze, trying to break free from his confinement.

Wen Yu's clothes were soaked, and his whole eyes were dark and gloomy.

His strength was very strong, and he held Qin Wanqing's wrist tightly, and Qin Wanqing couldn't break free at all.

Caught off guard, Wen Yu stretched out his arm and slammed Qin Wanqing around, and half of her body weight pressed on her.

"I'm tired."

"Huh?"

The hot breath was exhaled in his ears, and this marginal sentence completely made Qin Wanqing stunned.

"Give me medicine." Wen Yu's tone sounded a little tepid, but it really looked like he was running out of strength and couldn't lift his spirits.

Qin Wanqing glanced at Wen Yu faintly.

I still have so much strength just now, grabbing her wrist, why now, I don't even have the strength to walk?

Qin Wanqing felt that there was something strange in this, and helped Wen Yu to the bed and lay down suspiciously.

At this time, Wen Yu turned over, turned his back to her, and closed his eyes.

Qin Wanqing thought that he was really tired, so he sat down on the edge of the bed lightly, grabbed the porcelain bottle beside the bed, and began to apply medicine.

After soaking in hot water, the wounds were pale and looked a little shocking.

But Qin Wanqing guessed that eighty percent of the medicinal bath was for the treatment of internal injuries, and it had to be soaked.

So this goes on and on, when will it be cured?

The night is getting darker.

The man on the bed exhaled even breathing, as if asleep.

After Qin Wanqing's injured areas were covered with ointment, she was ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yu suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

Qin Wanqing turned around and confronted his realization.

Wen Yu faintly spit out a word: "Hurt ......"

Hurt?

Qin Wanqing immediately leaned over to check the wound: "Where does it hurt?" ”

Wen Yu's eyes stared at her for a long time, and in the dim candlelight, his eyes were very dark, bottomless.

Then his hand slowly grabbed Qin Wanqing's fingers, and slowly moved to the position of his heart, his expression was like an injured little milk dog: "It hurts here." ”

Qin Wanqing: "??? ”