Xiao Yan was still wearing the moon-white robe that was soiled by her, and the bright red blood stains were printed on it like red plums blooming faintly in the snow.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have changed it out a long time ago, so she might as well take it directly to the Huanyi Bureau to wash, why is she still wearing it.

Shu Wan was puzzled, so she said: "Lord, take off your clothes, and the slave will wash you." ”

opened her mouth, her voice was dry and hoarse, she had a high fever for half a night, and she had not had a chance to drink a sip of water in prison, and now she was already thirsty.

Xiao Yan turned around and entered the house, giving orders.

"Come in, and give the king a wide coat!"

After Shu Wan hesitated slightly, she stood up with her support on the pillar, and her movements were extremely difficult.

Just now she was beaten on the board in the Shen Criminal Division, and her back was beaten with blood, and the underwear inside was stuck together with blood, but fortunately, she wore a jujube red jacket outside, but she couldn't see anything.

But a slightly larger range of movement will affect the wound, and the pain will be piercing, as if the wound that has just scabbed has been torn alive.

Xiao Yan stood in the room, with his back to her, as if he thought she was moving too slowly, his face was slightly displeased, and he asked coldly, "Why don't you hurry up?" ”

Shu Wan endured the discomfort, moved in front of him, seemed to think for a moment, and said, "Lord Wang, the slave maid's hands are dirty, and it is inconvenient to change the clothes for the prince." ”

The wound on his hand had not yet scabbed, and if he accidentally soiled his new clothes, wouldn't he have to wash one more piece?

"Since it's dirty, why don't you cut it? It's useless to keep it anyway! ”

Shu Wan raised her eyes in panic, and met his cold eyes like a cold pool, and her heart was shocked.

She could have believed that he could cut off her hands with a single slash.

After thinking about it for a moment, it's better to wash an extra piece of clothing than to have your hands cut off.

She stumbled a little, but finally walked over obediently and obediently undressed him.

Xu is hand is still swollen, and his movements are too clumsy, and he can't understand it after solving it several times.

This damn clothes belt is actually tied in a dead knot.

Xiao Yan looked down, the hands that were busy on her waist were red and swollen, and there were still bright red blood stains left between the nails, looking rough and embarrassed, where were the original white and slender jade hands.

Shu Wan lowered her head, she couldn't get rid of it for a long time, plus she hadn't eaten anything all day, and now she had a high fever and was in pain, she was already unsteady on her feet, and her whole person was shaky.

Her eyes went black, and her body slid limply.

"Shu Wan! What are you doing! ”

Xiao Yan's body tensed instantly, and the voice of holding back anger fell from above her head.

She was conscious for a moment, and then she realized that she was kneeling in front of him, her hands still tightly clutching his trouser belt, and the posture of the two of them was really strange, even ...... Ambiguous.

"Where are you touching!" Xiao Yan snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "Your ability to seduce people, do you still want to use it on this king?" ”

Shu Wan realized it later, and quickly withdrew her hand, her face flushed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm."

"Humph! Don't make these excuses, this king won't eat you now! ”

Forcefully propped up from the ground, Shu Wan continued to bury her head in undressing.

Finally, when she solved the mistake for the eighth time, Xiao Yan finally lost patience.

He frowned slightly, his heart was irritable, he withdrew the belt from her palm, and said coldly: "Clumsy! I can't do this little thing, what's the use of you! ”

Shu Wan timidly lowered her head, stepped aside, stood silently, and waited obediently.

There was a pot of tea on the table, steaming hot, and Xiao Yan was changing his clothes behind the screen.

Shu Wan looked at the pot of tea and swallowed silently.

She was so thirsty, her throat was about to smoke, but she turned her head and looked at Xiao Yan again, and finally endured it, just hoping that he would change his clothes quickly, and she had the opportunity to go to the Huanyi Bureau to ask her aunt in charge for a bowl of water.