Jing Yi was stunned, what?

"How do you treat a wound without taking off your clothes?" Rong Sui urged.

"How do men pick up men's clothes?" Jing Yi refused, and then felt that there was something wrong with this, if it was a woman, it would be impossible to pick it up. If you pick up a woman, you can't be responsible.

Rong Sui looked at Jing Yi, and then at Hao Se on the bed, and rubbed his eyebrows a little embarrassed.

This, although everyone is a man, seems to be a little unbearable.

Mainly seeing Hao Se's indistinguishable face, I can't help but think of the charming face of all beings in the Hundred Flowers Building, as well as the soft waist and the dance that makes people dance and boil.

The tips of his ears suddenly turned red, Rong Sui coughed twice, looked away, and sat and waited for Jing Yi to act.

"There you go." Jing Yi sat still and kicked the ball to Rong Sui.

Rong Sui was stunned, he went?

Looking at Jing Yi's strange expression, Rong Sui coughed twice, his ears were even redder, but he still walked towards Hao Se.

It's okay, he's a doctor.

For doctors, there are only patients in their eyes, whether they are men, women, children, cats and dogs, they are the same, besides, Hao Se is a man, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

For example, Jing Yi, he has picked it up many times, not to mention his clothes and pants.

No way, in order to heal. Every time I pick it, naturally, there are no superfluous thoughts.

Rong Sui, who was constantly cheering himself up, didn't realize that when he picked up Jingyi, there was never any psychological barrier like today.

Seeing Rong Sui approaching Hao Se, Jing Yi's ass seemed to be a little unable to sit still, lifting and lowering, his eyes were a little tangled, and he was slightly nervous.

Rong Sui raised his hand and stretched out to Hao Se's clothes.

"Wait," Jing Yi suddenly stood up, swooped over, and pushed Rong Sui to the side, "Let me come." ”

Rong Sui paused, turned his head to look at Jing Yi, his eyes blinked, and blinked again.

"I'll pick it up, be skilled." Jing Yi's face does not change color.

It's not, last time I was curious about how he changed from a peak to a horse Pingchuan, and I almost saw everything I should have seen.

In other words, what kind of man is this, he has no chest muscles at all, and he is a girl with fine skin and tender meat.

Rong Sui's eyes widened, with an incredible look, and then a line of pink spread from his ears to his cheeks, and he coughed a few times.

Jing Yi picked it up? When did he pick it up, how did he not know.

Ignoring Rong Sui, Jing Yi directly untied his clothes, and his body subconsciously blocked in front of Rong Sui, isolating his sight. I also untied a little bit and covered it with a quilt, well, this weather is a little cold, I'm afraid that the dog will freeze.

His eyes swept slightly over the flat river, and his ears were actually slightly red, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

fingers, suddenly, Jing Yi was a little shocked to find that it seemed that last time, when he picked him up, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

But this time, I suddenly felt a little flustered, and my fingers trembled slightly disobediently.

Before I could figure out why, I was a little surprised to find that this guy seemed to have grown a little bit of pectoral muscles recently, pinched it curiously, and frowned, it seemed to be too soft, and it really lacked exercise.

But in the end, in the face of injury, there are not many other thoughts in my heart.

After thinking about it, she took the clean clothes that Chunfeng had just sent in, tore enough holes near the wound on her back, put her on and tidy it up, and finally asked Rong Sui to come over to treat her wound.

Jing Yi felt that when Rong Sui saw the hole that only showed the wound and did not show anything in other places, the look in his eyes was strange.

And Rong Sui also felt that when he treated Hao Se's wounds, Jing Yi looked at him strangely, as if he wanted to say something and held back.

As soon as he had cleaned the wound and was ready for stitches, Hauser woke up.

"Don't move," Jing Yi grabbed his hand, and his tone unconsciously carried a hint of pampering, "Dog, it's going to be stitched." ”

"Stitches?" Hao Se was confused for a moment, looked around, and realized that it seemed to be Jing Yi's house. remembered that she passed out in the dungeon, and it should have been Jing Yi who brought her to Feiyu Garden.

As soon as she wanted to ask about the dungeon, Jing Yi sealed her mouth with her hand: "Little dog, I know what you want to ask, don't worry, I will arrange it, you will recuperate for me now." ”

Rong Sui nodded at Hao Se and encouraged her with his eyes, "Don't be afraid, I will use hemp to boil for you, but it can only alleviate the pain, you still have to endure it." ”

Hauser blinked.

"Well, you also have stitches here?" Hao Se was slightly surprised, she remembered that in ancient times, there were generally no stitches.

Rong Sui and Jing Yi both looked at him in surprise: "You don't know how to stitch?" This was invented by a certain queen of the previous dynasty. ”

"Oh, I'm not a doctor, I haven't noticed." Hauser vaguely passed. It turns out that there are already stitches in this era.

Anyway, why did the queen of the former dynasty know how to sew needles?

After Rong Sui disinfected the silver needle in the liquor, put it on the line, and was ready to start sewing.

"Wait!" Hao Se suddenly shouted to stop, and then grabbed Jing Yi's hand, "That, borrow it." ”

"What?" Jing Yi's conditioned reflex was about to be withdrawn, how could that guy's eyes make him have a bad premonition.

Hao Se didn't let go, and looked at Jing Yi pitifully with big eyes.

Jing Yi's hand couldn't bear to pull it out.

Rong Sui smiled and began to stitch, but his movements were unconsciously lightened, but the speed was accelerated.

This guy is afraid of pain.

"Ahh Wow~~..."Hao Se bit Jing Yi's hand, and the snow-white palm immediately had a few bright red tooth marks.

Rong Sui's eyelashes trembled, and his hands kept moving.

"Ahh Oh! Jing Yi gasped and exhaled in pain, but he couldn't help but pull his hand back.

The corners of Rong Sui's eyes twitched slightly, glanced at him, and stopped talking.

"Ah, hey, fairy board, it hurts, hiss, it hurts, tap it." Hao Se scolded his mother in his heart, is this hemp boiling powder fake and shoddy? It hurts, it hurts.

The cry of pain is quite rhythmic.

"Ahh Jing Yi's bark followed, and he shook his red hand, this dog's little teeth are too powerful.

The cries are also quite rhythmic.

Next, in the room, the voices of Jing Yi and Hao Se came and went. He suppressed her, and he promoted her. The voices of the two are high and low, one seems to be delicate and slightly painful, and the other is low and magnetic, faintly painful.

Seamlessly connected with each other, you and I echo each other, the tail note ticks the tail note, and every sound of Jing Yi is just mixed in the interval between Hao Se's stops.

An eerie sense of rhythm.

With the plausible tone, as well as the sound of something shaking from time to time, people listened to it and thought about it, and those "don't look at anything" picture sense unconsciously popped up in their minds.

It's really reverie!

The summer breeze outside the door, his face was twitching, and his face was indescribable.

And the spring breeze, Han Han's face was slightly confused, and he turned his head and asked Xia Feng: "Master, what are they doing?" How does it sound weird. ”

Xia Feng looked at him like an idiot.

And Rong Sui, who was sewing stitches, glanced at the exaggerated expressions and indescribable voices of the two, his eyelids twitched, and the stitches on his hands were messed up, and he poked the wrong stitches twice in a row.

Rong Sui's face darkened, pulled out the needle, and started again.

The two of them shouted more "happily".

Rong Sui couldn't stand it, pulled a ball of cotton, and plugged his ears, so that he finally didn't continue to be led astray by the undisciplined two.

When the stitches were finished, I found that my forehead was full of sweat.

The two of them were still screaming.

Rong Sui silently packed up his things, glanced at the two of them again with a resentful face, and said quietly: "Ahem, I said two brothers, that, can you stop?" ”

The two stopped.

"Ah, it's over, so soon." Hao Se was overjoyed.

"It's only a little bit of time." Jing Yi was also overjoyed, and looked at his hand full of tooth marks with great sympathy, and was finally relieved.

Xia Feng, who was about to leave outside the door, stumbled and almost tripped over the threshold, and the spring breeze looked at him inexplicably.

Rong Sui lowered his eyelids, silently picked up something, and walked out with a somewhat vague footsteps, and the whole person was in a trance.

After some tossing, it was already the third watch, and the two of them who had not slept all night were already a little delirious.

"Brother, sleepy." Hao Se, who was sleepy and tired, because of the effect of numbness boiling, his brain was a mess, he leaned in, beckoned to Jing Yi, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Jing Yi, who was bitten, also had a bad brain, kicked her boots, lay down next to her, pulled the quilt, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

In the dead of night, only the breath is shallow, ambiguous and lingering.

Someone rolls over.

Someone also rolled over.

Someone's hand on it.

Someone's leg lifted.

……

The moon sets and the stars shift, and the sun rises.

The sun shone in through the window and shone on the faces of the two.

Hauser opened his eyes.

Jing Yi opened his eyes.