Su Yiyuan remembered what Bai Yuexiu said to her before leaving yesterday, and said with some guilt: "I know, if I were a little more powerful and didn't let Jiuying control my body, maybe you wouldn't be injured."

These words made Li Moxing's heart soften when he heard this, and he sat up from the bed forcefully.

Seeing that he looked difficult, Su Yiyuan hurriedly went over to hug him and helped him sit firmly against the head of the bed.

Because of this action, the two of them got a little closer, and Li Moxing lowered his eyes, looking at Su Yiyuan's little face from top to bottom.

In the past, he thought that this little girl had good skin, but today when he took a closer look, he found that she couldn't help but have smooth and delicate skin, and there was a faint fragrance on her body.

It's a little sweet, it's fresh, and it smells great.

His heart beat faster, and the ghost envoy raised his hand to help his face, but found that he was still wearing a mask on his face, so he said, "Help me take the mask off."

Su Yiyuan was taken aback and looked at him in surprise: "Haven't you been wearing a mask all the time?"

She didn't take it off when she ate or slept, but now she wants her to help take it off, she really doesn't dare!

Seeing that she refused, Li Moxing couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and looked at her with a weak appearance and said, "When I got up just now, I felt a little uncomfortable, and it was not easy to breathe while wearing a mask."

Su Yiyuan paid attention to it at this time, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the strap that tied the mask, and soon found it in the hair on the back of Li Moxing's head.

She stretched out her fingers and carefully twisted them, and with a slight pull of the strap, the mask was released.

When she loosened the strap, a strand of Li Moxing's hair accidentally hooked into her fingers, and as she let go, it slid out of her fingers like silk.

Li Moxing naturally didn't notice this, and only raised his hand to take off the mask that had been covering his face for more than a year.

Su Yiyuan's gaze couldn't help but look at his silky hair for a moment, until he noticed that Li Moxing had taken off the mask, and then turned his gaze to his face.

Although she has been dealing with this man for so long, she has never seen his true face, and she doesn't know whether there is a dinosaur face hidden under this mask, or a beautiful face in the prosperous world.

Out of strong curiosity, Su Yiyuan looked at Li Moxing's eyes a little more seriously, and when the two looked at each other, both sides were stunned.

Li Moxing was surprised by her seriousness, and Su Yiyuan was attracted by the face in front of him.

All the way to Xunzhou Island before, Li Moxing was wearing a human skin mask, and his face was good enough, but who knew that his real appearance made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Seeing her staring at herself intently, Li Moxing couldn't help coughing.

"What? Do I look weird?"

Su Yiyuan reacted at this time, looked at his face and said, "Haven't you been burned by the fire and your appearance has been completely ruined? Why is it still so good-looking?"

If she only said the first two sentences, Li Moxing might still be a little unhappy, but when she heard the latter sentence, the corners of the man's mouth couldn't help but pick up.

Who in this world would be unhappy when they hear their sweetheart compliment themselves on their good looks?

He cheered in his heart, but his face was silent, and he immediately lowered the corners of his mouth and said, "Who did you hear that my appearance was ruined?"

Su Yiyuan was a little weak-hearted, and his eyes glanced around, "Just listen to what those people outside say."

In fact, she learned about this through the memories of the original body, but how could she say it?

Li Moxing saw her looking around, but she didn't look at herself, she couldn't help but be a little anxious, and when she saw the medicine bowl on the table next to her, she said, "Is the medicine drinkable, you can help me bring it."

Su Yiyuan was also a little worried about his injury, and brought the medicine over and asked, "How are you hurting?" It doesn't matter, does it?"

Li Moxing originally planned to let her feed herself, but when she saw Su Yiyuan directly handing over the medicine bowl, she immediately frowned, made an uncomfortable appearance and said, "The injury is not serious, and you can't die."

What does it mean that the injury is not serious and you can't die?!

Su Yiyuan felt even more guilty, seeing that he couldn't even lift his hand, he immediately scooped up a mouthful of medicine with a spoon and blew it.

"Then let's drink the medicine quickly

It's always good for the wound."

may be too fast, when she brought the spoon over, it happened to hit the corner of Li Moxing's mouth, and a tablespoon of medicine was spilled down and dripped on Li Moxing's middle clothes.

"Oops, spilled!"

For the first time, Su Yiyuan felt that he was so clumsy, so he quickly wiped his hand on Li Moxing's clothes.

Being rubbed by her, Li Moxing's heart beat faster.

But he was a joyful man, and could not bear any dirt on himself, so he took out a handkerchief from the drawer at the bedside and said, "Wipe it with this."

Su Yiyuan was also a little in a hurry, she didn't say anything in her mouth, but in fact, she had a strong feeling for Li Moxing in her heart.

With such a lonely man and a widow in the same room, and physical contact, the atmosphere and environment make people have to think about it.

But after all, she was a woman, so she took the initiative to pounce on her and didn't like to speak, so she had to take the handkerchief and wipe it for Li Moxing, while secretly observing him from the corner of her eye.

Li Moxing tried to stay calm, but in fact, his posture on the bed was very stiff, and he even deliberately leaned back, wanting to distance himself from Su Yiyuan.

But does this distance mean that it can be pulled apart?

Reason told him to stay awake, but his body uncontrollably wanted to be closer to her, so he held on for a while, and he couldn't help but look down at her, and even the fingers she was holding on to her middle shirt felt a little hot.

The eyes of the two touched, and Su Yiyuan hurriedly lowered his head, for fear that his peeking would be discovered.

Li Moxing is a double heaven of ice and fire, enjoying Su Yiyuan's care, while barely maintaining his sanity.

His gaze swept over Su Yiyuan's lowered eyelashes, slid over her white cheeks, and landed on her hand on his chest.

The color of the potion was darker, and the dripping on the snow-white middle coat quickly left a mark, and it could not be wiped clean with a handkerchief at all.

Su Yiyuan worked hard for a while, and slowly showed a compromised expression.

"I'm sorry to get your clothes dirty."

As she apologized, Li Moxing suddenly noticed the scar on her wrist.

It was supposed to be a recent injury, with a reddish color on it and no scabs.

He immediately thought of the bowl of medicine that Yuan Ying had sent him when he was poisoned last night.

At that time, he only felt that he was in pain and seemed to be about to die, but after the bowl of medicine was put into his stomach, his whole body was refreshed, and the pain disappeared quickly.

What Yuan Ying added to the medicine is self-evident.

"You cut it yesterday?"

He grabbed Su Yiyuan's hand, frowned and asked a little hurriedly.

Su Yiyuan originally forgot about it, and didn't think about it until the wound was pulled and caused a trace of pain.

She glanced at the wound and gently pulled her hand out of the man's palm.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

She said it lightly, but Li Moxing listened to it very badly.