I was suppressed by him and wanted to struggle, but my whole body was fumigated by the hot body temperature, and the hand that resisted his chest was also lightly grabbed, and the whole person lay under him like this, letting him take what he wanted.

His hands became hotter and hotter, like hot coals, and every inch of his skin seemed to stir up sparks, slowly around his waist, up his smooth back, and with a slight stroke of his fingertips between his neck, he peeled off his shirt and slid down his shoulders.

Suddenly, large swaths of my skin were exposed, and I shivered slightly when I came into contact with the cold air.

And at that moment, his fingers inadvertently ran through my wound.

"Ahh

A sharp pain suddenly hit, but my trance suddenly sobered up, and I immediately pushed him away hard, "Don't! ”

Pei Yuanhao was caught off guard, and was almost pushed off the bed by me, slammed into the head of the bed, and looked at me with wide eyes.

I was also a little frightened, seeing that my clothes were half-faded, revealing a large area of fair skin, and a spring light looming on my chest, all of which were the result of the confusion just now, I suddenly blushed, and I wished that there was a crack in the ground, and I hurriedly reached out and pulled the messy clothes to cover my body, and curled up into the corner tremblingly.

His gaze suddenly deepened, and he rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to me.

I just pushed him away in a hurry, but as soon as I calmed down, I immediately turned white, I couldn't know what kind of temper Pei Yuanhao was, and I didn't forget all those nights in Shangyang Palace. If you annoy him, I'm afraid—

Thinking of this, I said a little timidly: "Your Highness, slave maid—"

Before he could finish his explanation, he suddenly got up and walked out without looking back.

Just as he reached out and opened the door, I saw a thick gauze wrapped around his wrist, a little pink, as if he was injured.

Just now, what's going on?

I curled up on the bed alone, still a little unable to come back to my senses, although I was relieved that he was leaving, but I vaguely felt that something was wrong with him.

I had some doubts in my heart, but I had better get up first, so I picked up my clothes and wanted to put them on, but although the wound on my shoulder was not as painful as last night, I still couldn't lift my arms, and it was very difficult to get dressed.

"Girl, your injuries are not healed, let me help you."

When I looked up, I saw a girl in her twenties wearing a moon-white shirt standing at the door, looking at me with a smile, walking over, and skillfully putting on my clothes.

I looked at her, a little puzzled, "This girl, are you—"

"My name is Ruyue, and I'm here to serve the girl."

"What?" I look at her and serve me? Am you mistaken? I said suspiciously: "Miss Yue, I am also a slave, not a young lady." ”

"I know, Lord Hong just asked me to serve you."

Hong Wenquan? Lord Zhizhou of Yangzhou Mansion, which one is he singing?

Although I was puzzled, I was in a strange place, and I knew that I would lose too many words, so I didn't ask any more, and then a maidservant brought water, green salt, and breakfast for washing, and the respectful attitude of those people towards me made my doubts more and more serious.