Seeing this, Yun Dui softened his voice and comforted him softly: "It's just a small injury, it's common to get injured when you go into battle to kill the enemy, it's okay." ”

Ling Junxuan was silent, he tried to regain his composure, and waited until his hands were no longer trembling, then he picked up scissors and cut a small piece of cotton cloth, poured soju on the cotton cloth, and then disinfected Yun Dui's wound.

His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was caring for rare treasures, very focused, extremely cautious, always paying attention to Yun Dui's expression, for fear that the movements would be too heavy and hurt her.

After the disinfection was completed, Ling Junxuan looked directly at Yun Du and opened his mouth, his eyes were full of regret, and his tone was also full of guilt and self-blame: "This is different, this injury is what I let you suffer." Originally, you ......"

"Shhhhhhh ”

Both of them had their own careful thoughts at the time, and neither of them had to pursue the other.

Don't think about the past, don't fear the future.

Although Yun Duan was very reasonable, Ling Junxuan was still a little uneasy. Even though he was already the Ninety-Five Supreme, he failed to protect his sweetheart, and he should have sheltered her from the wind and rain, but he brought the wind and rain.

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Ling Junxuan's chest was a little tight, and he secretly vowed to escort Yun Duan in the court in the future, so that she could be protected from other people's favors.

Thinking of this, he reluctantly broke the knot in his heart, put down the cotton cloth used for disinfection in his hand, and then picked up the square porcelain bottle containing the wound medicine.

After Ling Junxuan lifted the porcelain lid on the top of the porcelain bottle, he revealed the pale green plaster-like wound medicine inside, which exuded a light medicinal smell and smelled of a slightly bitter herbaceous fragrance.

He dug up some ointment and carefully applied it to Yun Dui's wound, using just the right amount of force to ensure that Yun Du would not be too painful, and to allow the medicinal power of the ointment to soak into it, so as to achieve the purpose of healing.

The ointment was slightly cool, but after his hand moistened it, it turned into a warm feeling on the wound, soothing and soothing. It's obviously an emotional touch, but because of the distress and pity in the eyes, there is no taste of eroticism at all.

When Ling Junxuan took the medicine, Yun Duan looked at him with a soft smile, this situation and this scene made the whole atmosphere spread with the quiet peace of the years, as if the fallen leaves returned to the roots, the duckweed fell into the soil, everything went naturally, and it was extraordinarily beautiful.

After applying the medicine, Ling Junxuan put the porcelain bottle and closed the lid, picked up the strip of cotton cloth and bandaged Yun Dui's wound in an orderly manner.

He looked rusty, like the first time he had done this kind of thing, but he got started quickly, and it didn't take long to find the trick to make Twilight feel comfortable when it was bandaged.

Eventually, Ling Junxuan clicked the remaining unused fabric with scissors, and he put the long cotton cloth back on the tray and put the items back in place.

Twilight looked at him with a smile all the time, and the flickering candlelight softly shrouded her in a light veil of light and shadow, making her look beautiful, soft and bright.

"...... Yun Dui" After Ling Junxuan had done everything, he refocused his gaze on Yun Dui's face with the color of a captivating city, and the tips of his ears once again glowed red.

The joy and shyness in his tone were mixed into self-evident affection: "I'll go get you another set of clothes." ”