The wheat-colored skin seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of oil under the yellow light, and the undulating lines were smooth and flexible, sliding down from the barrier on the chest, and then rushing out of the waist in two arcs, from the sides of the distinct abdominal muscles to the middle, and suddenly disappeared into the edge of the pants.

Pei Zhen's eyelids were hot, he didn't dare to take a second look, and turned around to get out of bed, "I'll go get the medicine!" ”

Before she could move, she suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, and the man who was sitting on the edge of the bed lifted the gauze tent, and the whole person entered the bed, and the oily undulating barrier, like a high wall, was in front of her.

She looked up in surprise, a pair of smiling eyes came into view, those eyes were bent, like willow leaves, the smile was full of intoxicating spring breeze, Pei Zhen's heart was pounding, and she heard his low voice coming, "The medicine hasn't been delivered yet, what is the lady anxious about?" ”

Pei Zhen took a breath unnaturally, stepped back, didn't dare to look at the spring light in the sky, pointed to the piece left on the outside of the bed, and said, "Husband, lie down first, the medicine should be coming soon." ”

The person who was called the husband hummed lightly, but his body didn't move, frowned, and suddenly groaned, "Madam, help me quickly, the wound hurts, I can't lie down!" ”

Pei Zhen was startled when he heard him say that the wound hurt, and raised his hand to hold his arm, "Does it hurt?" Why did you hurt so badly? ”

She looked closer to the wound, a long black and red wound, the right shoulder was cut all the way to the chest, the blood and flesh had already coagulated indiscriminately, under the dim light, she couldn't see clearly, only that the injury was shocking.

Pei Zhen's mouth was dull and painful, and he regretted it.

If she could have stopped faster, wouldn't it hurt him?

She couldn't help but shake her head and sighed again, "Why did you hurt so badly?" ”

After saying that, he looked up at Han Hong, but he met his eyes.

He lowered his head and looked at her carefully, with a look of grievance on his face, "That female thief is extremely vicious, Madame doesn't know, she hates to take my life with a sword!" If I hadn't hid quickly, I'm afraid I would have been separated from Mrs. Huangquan! ”

As he spoke, he pressed his chest in front of Pei Zhen's face, and said, "Madame, take a look for me", but he saw that his wife looked stunned, and he didn't know what he remembered.

"Ma'am?" Han Hong shouted dissatisfiedly, deliberately hating her, "I'm all injured, and you're still distracted." You're so ruthless! ”

Pei Zhen felt uncomfortable for Han Hong's sentence of "taking his life". She thought she was trying her best not to kill him, but in his eyes, she was the most vicious person!

She was thinking about how this could happen, when she suddenly heard a sentence in her ear, "You are so ruthless", her heart jumped, and she immediately shook her head.

"I didn't!"

As soon as the panicked words came out, she suddenly came back to her senses.

Why did she fall into a trance?

Han Hong also heard the strangeness of her tone, and asked strangely, "What is Madam nervous about?" ”

Pei Zhen secretly said that it was not good, and was about to say something to fool the past, but he heard Han Hong suddenly chuckle and shook her hand with his backhand, "I'm teasing Madame!" It's just a small injury, don't worry, ma'am! ”

Someone from outside brought medicine, and Han Hong comforted her again, don't be afraid, let go of her hand and got up to get medicine outside.

At this moment, the gauze tent was like an impermeable heavy curtain, Pei Zhen's back was a little loose, and sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.

Absence! How could she lose her mind?!

If she continues like this, I'm afraid she will really show her feet!

When she didn't know Han Hong before, she felt that this mission was inevitable, but day by day, her confidence was gone, especially now, Han Hong and her demeanor are becoming more and more intimate, she really doesn't know if she can pass the test so easily next time she loses her mind!

And she can't control her mind perfectly!

She quickly took a deep breath and made up her mind.

Outside the bed, Han Hong walked over with a medicine bag and a bright high lamp, as if to dispel all the darkness and expose all the dark corners under the strong light.

Pei Zhen's eyes were stabbed by the light of the high lamp, and the thoughts he had just made up were a little scattered.

She didn't dare to relax in any way, and hurriedly got out of bed to greet her.

As soon as she came out of the bed tent, she was scolded by Han Hong, "Go back quickly!" It's cold at night, and I don't have to freeze you! ”

Pei Zhen's figure was stunned, Han Hong had already put down the lamp, stuffed her into the bed tent twice, and followed herself.

Pei Zhen was stunned, and for a while he didn't know who was the one who was injured, but Han Hong didn't know where to find a piece of clothing and draped it on her shoulders, "I just got a chill last day, forgot?" ”

"I'm fine," Pei Zhen lowered his head and staggered his gaze, pulled the medicine bag he brought, and a water-stained towel, and didn't look up, "I'll wipe your wound first." ”

Seeing her nervous and serious appearance, Han Hong only felt that his whole body was relaxed, he no longer deliberately showed weakness and cried out in pain, and lay down.

Pei Zhen leaned over, and under the light of the high lamp, she realized that although the wound was hideous and terrifying, the wound was not deep. She rubbed it carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but say, "That female thief is not ruthless......

"Huh?" Han Hong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't figure out the situation, "I said madam, why are you still talking to the female thief?" Are you my wife, or the wife of a thief? Oh no, how can a female thief have a lady, it should be the sister of a female thief...... But even if you are the sister of a female thief, you can't help but look at your husband, madam! I'm the one who was wounded, ma'am...... Can't you feel sorry for your husband? ”

Pei Zhen was a little laughed at what he said about his wife, female thief, and husband, and she said in her heart that she was just explaining it for herself.

Explain to yourself, how do you count your elbow turning outward?

"I'm realistic." She stretched out her thin white finger and pointed to the deepest part of the wound, "The deepest part is only the width of a mung bean." ”

Han Hong stroked his forehead, his wife, how could he be so finely calculated? Shouldn't you just be like Fang Cai, just caring about feeling sorry for him?

He didn't comply, and felt that he had to give her something powerful.

He grabbed the hands that were dangling in front of his chest like shallots, and pressed them to his chest, "Such a long wound, you still say such things!" No conscience! I'll let you go and hold it in my palm! ”

These words suddenly popped out of Han Hong's mouth, shocking himself.

He has always followed his heart and treated her well, he never found out, and now even he feels that he has reached the point where he holds her in the palm of his hand?

He felt yes, it had to be!

I wonder when he Han Hong was so attentive to a woman, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, caring and caring, for her illness, even the iron bucket-like brocade guard he had built with great difficulty was kicked away by him, so that two thieves came out and made him lose face!

He didn't regret it at all, if there was another time, he wouldn't hesitate to kick open the door for her!

Thinking of this, Han Hong's heart burned, and then he looked at the woman lying on his chest at the moment, and his eyes became a little more tender.

This is the woman he holds in the palm of his hand, and she is his rightful wife!