Ye Qingying tightened her long arms and hugged Ruoxuan tightly in her arms.

Sure enough, she has to compare so that she can see what she cares about him in her heart.

In the past days, when did she ever have such a tame side to herself? Is it only because she has experienced hardships and faced dangers together that she dares to face her feelings for him?

In fact, Ruo Xuan didn't know why, after just half a day, now looking at Ye Qingying, the disgust and hatred that had arisen because of his compulsion in the past were all gone at this moment.

Full of pity and distress for him, looking at his bleeding wounds, a pair of cloudy eyes were covered with a trace of mist.

"Let's go back." She tugged at the corner of his coat and tugged at it gently.

Since Feng Jiuqing didn't plan to do anything with them, there was no need to stay in this place.

She originally thought that Feng Jiuqing chased after her and wanted to take her away, but she didn't expect that after he came over, he had been standing there quietly, without saying a word, and without any move, while breathing a sigh of relief, she still couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

But no matter what he was thinking, it had nothing to do with her, Feng Jiuqing was her enemy, and always would be.

"Okay, let's go back." Ye Qingying smiled brightly, looked at Feng Jiuqing and said with a smile: "My lady is a little frightened, I will take her back and let her rest well, Lord Feng, don't leave it at that." ”

Feng Jiuqing still didn't speak, just bowed his head slightly, and watched them leave.

No one knew that the palm hidden in his sleeve had been clenched, and he didn't even know that the sharp nails had seeped into the flesh and the bright red blood was oozing.

He really wanted to take Ruoxuan away, he wanted her to stay by his side, especially when he saw her interaction with Ye Qingying, that intimate appearance tore his heart into a bloody blur, making him almost want to crush his heart.

He was so good to her, and did so many things for her, but she never said a word of gratitude to herself, never gave him a gentle smile, except for the first time she saw her.

But even if you smile at him when you first see him, you are distant, just like to a stranger.

It used to be so close, but now it's like this, he can't accept it, but he has to face it.

Soon it was Ruoxuan's eighteenth birthday, and there was only a little more than a year left, and he had to bring the five men back to the snow cave.

Now that Mu Han, Ming Chu and Huangfu Ye have gone to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, far away from his control, if they want to fall into their hands, they must first get rid of their power.

He has to deal with them now, and he is completely lacking in skills, and he is no longer able to deal with Ye Qingying, but he doesn't know what kind of thing it means for Mu Han and them to stay by Ye Qingying's side.

Does Mu Han know that the woman he has been looking for for so long is now in the arms of the Ye Clan's boss? Did they secretly connect with each other, or did the Night Shadow still have reservations about them?

Looking at the few black-clothed men on the opposite cliff who had not lost their breath and were still wailing in a pool of blood, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly walked towards them......

……

In the wing room of the Yangtze Ranch, Ruo Xuan ordered someone to bring a basin of warm water to personally remove the blood-stained coat for Ye Qingying, and when he took off the underwear for him, he found that the fabric of the underwear had been glued together with the blood on his wound, and now it was a blurred piece of flesh and blood.

If you tear off the clothes, it will definitely hurt him.

She took a soft towel and dipped it in hot water, and when she looked at the rags that were joined with flesh and blood, she couldn't be ruthless enough to get the rags off for him.

"If you don't dare, call Leng Wei for me." Ye Qingying's large palm landed on her head, gently rubbing her silky hair.

Knowing that this woman could not see blood, and knowing that she had been enduring discomfort and serving herself, her heart was full of happiness and pleasure, although she wanted to accept her service, but she did not want to embarrass her.

Ruo Xuan raised her eyes to meet his deep starry eyes, bit her lip, and said in a dumb voice: "It's okay, I'm your lady, so I should serve you." ”

Ye Qingying was stunned, and a strong sense of joy and excitement instantly rose from the bottom of his heart.

She said she was his! Has she finally admitted that she is his woman?

"I need to disinfect you first, Qingying, you bear with me." Ignoring what he was thinking, Ruoxuan focused all her attention on his wound, carefully taking warm water to clean it up for him while removing the large rags.

After that, she went out, and soon returned with two jugs of spirits, dipped another soft towel in the spirits, squatted down in front of him, looked up at his silent face, and said softly, "It will hurt." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as you serve, no matter how painful it is, you can bear it." With a doting smile on the corner of her lips, Ye Qingying kept looking at her.

Ruo Xuan took a deep breath, ignored his ambiguous words, and gently touched his wound with a soft towel stained with wine.

Even she seemed to smell a "hiss", which was an exaggeration, but she knew very well that the wound on the liquor would be so heart-rending.

Ye Qingying still didn't speak, just clenched her silver teeth, letting her small hands roam on her chest.

There were a lot of wounds on his body, some of them were very deep, and the rags were even sunk into his flesh along the knife wind, even if he didn't make a sound, Ruoxuan knew that the pain must be unbearable.

If she had been replaced, and she had treated this wound without anesthetics, she would have preferred to die headlong than face such a horrific scene.

But Ye Qingying was the man who stood up to the sky and could shelter her from the wind and rain, and she knew that he would not allow herself to pass out in front of her.

"It's all my fault." The corners of his eyes were sour, and there were tears hidden in them, but he stubbornly endured them and didn't let them fall, this was not the time for her to show weakness, he hurt himself like this, even if it hurt in his heart, she had to treat the wound for him first.

"Bear with me." The soft towel was stained with wine and landed around his wound, slowly cleaning away the blood that had solidified together, and the rags embedded in the flesh were carefully pulled out between her delicate fingers.

Ye Qingying kept clenching his big palms and clenching his teeth, although he didn't open his mouth to exhale pain, but his face and forehead were already covered with fine sweat stains.

When Ruo Xuan looked up at him, she saw a trace of pale on his handsome face, and her heart was hurt a little.

She was busy gathering her mind, not thinking about anything anymore, speeding up herself, getting all the rags on his body for him, and treating the wound before sprinkling gold medicine on his wound.

The process of sprinkling the golden medicine was also extremely painful, and Ye Qingying still didn't snort, but her face became more and more pale.

is still a man with iron bones, and he is also flesh and blood, this appearance, Ruoxuan almost burst into tears.

He's her man! Why is she always dragging down her husbands who care about her?