Wen Nianqing casually pinched around the wound, and poked a small pit with his fingers, and it took a long time to recover.

"It's a bit abnormal, but it's not without reason, after all, you've been in a wheelchair for so many years, and it's normal for your legs to be a little abnormal. Come, arms outstretched. Wen Nianqing frowned and got up, and didn't directly tell Wen Yuze what was wrong with his legs, but continued to check him expressionlessly.

Wen Yuze obediently stretched out his arm, Wen Nianqing changed a handful of bi shou and a bottle and scratched Wen Yuze's left arm to catch the blood. I repeated the procedure just now.

The wound on Wen Yuze's left arm was not deep, but the blood quickly flowed down his white arm and into the dish that Wen Nianqing had prepared a long time ago. Wen Yuze's arms, lined with crimson blood, became whiter and whiter, Wen Yuze's hair was a little messy, and he stared at the saucer in Wen Nianqing's hand in a daze.

Although he sat there in silence and did not speak, his whole person showed a spirit that he had never felt before.

Wen Nianqing didn't have time to pay attention to the change in Wen Yuze's mood, she put the two plates on the table next to her, took out the gold sore medicine from the tray and crushed it into powder and sprinkled it on Wen Yuze's wound, the blood was still flowing, and even washed the gold sore medicine down.

Wen Nianqing crushed half a bottle of medicine into powder and sprinkled it on Wen Yuze's wound to stop the bleeding, Wen Nianqing's brows locked deeper, and he picked up the bandage on the side and bandaged Wen Yuze silently.

"There's no need for such a big battle, a small wound is still bandaged, I'm not so delicate. Besides, people can see the bandages on my body...... It's not good to ......" Wen Yuze saw Wen Nianqing bandage his wound without saying a word, and opened his mouth weakly.

I don't know when it started, the air pressure on Wen Nianqing's body has decreased a lot, and the whole person is in a state from the inside out: Don't talk nonsense with me.

"Shut up. In the middle of winter, who will pick your clothes and look at the wounds on your body? Also, don't open your mouth until I tell you to. Sure enough, as soon as Wen Yuze's words came out, Wen Nianqing scolded her back, her face was very bad, and she didn't speak politely at all.

Wen Yuze was stunned for a moment, aggrieved Baba covered his mouth with his other arm and stopped talking, he winked at Wen Nianqing, Wen Nianqing's movements paused, wiped his hands and looked at Wen Yuze's eyes, "What?" Your eyes are uncomfortable too?"

Wen Yuze shook his head, he just wanted to sell a cute to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, and by the way, let Qing'er not be so fierce.

"It's okay, the eyes are on the face, if I cut it, it will be obvious." Wen Nianqing took back the knife that had been raised to Wen Yuze's cheek.

Wen Yuze swallowed his saliva stupidly, it was so dangerous, he almost broke his appearance......

Wen Nianqing was still staring at the blood in the dish with a serious face, Wen Nianqing, who had entered the state of seeing a doctor, was serious and said little, she didn't have time to pay attention to Wen Yuze's emotions at all, she was thinking about how to solve the Gu.

"Do you have any other places to grow Gu besides your legs? Did Imperial Doctor Lin tell you anything else? For example, what do I need to pay attention to?" Wen Nianqing turned her bishou, thinking about where to let her bleed.

"I don't know, I don't think so. Imperial Doctor Lin didn't say much, just let me take care of it. Wen Yuze looked at the displeasure in Wen Nianqing's eyes and was a little worried, could it be that his leg was not cured?

Wen Yuze's face turned even paler, and he asked cautiously, "Qing'er is my leg...... What's the problem?" Baidu's latest chapter of "Deep Palace Pampering: General, Dominating the Superior Literature" is free to read for the first time.