The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the Zhu Yan Mirror Flower Tree (71)

Wen Xien was frightened by his reaction and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing ......" Ke Changqing lowered his head, hid his hand behind him in a panic, and shook his head vigorously.

The more he was like this, the more Wen Xien cared, Wen Xien frowned, and said coldly: "Take it out." ”

Ke Changqing stiffened and motionless, he was born tall, but he never made Wen Xien feel oppressed, on the contrary, he has always been extremely vulnerable in front of Wen Xien.

"Take it out."

Wen Xien's voice was a little colder, and Ke Changqing timidly stretched out his hand hidden behind his back, and his fingertips were a bloody wound, which could be seen to be a new wound, not yet scabbed, and blood was still dripping out after the toss just now.

"It's ......"

Wen Xien shook Ke Changqing's hand suspiciously.

"When I went to pick lotus seeds in the morning, I accidentally got it, I was afraid that the master would see it and get bad luck." Ke Changqing said softly.

Wen Xien thought of the delicious fragrance in the bowl of porridge just now, and only then did she realize that it was the smell of lotus seeds, and she looked at Ke Changqing's wound with a complicated heart, "Have you applied the medicine?" ”

Ke Changqing shook his head.

Wen Hope remembered that once she was injured, Yue Ying applied the medicine to her, which was an extremely expensive medicine, and the effect was very fast, she said: "Wait for me", and went to look for medicine.

Her hands and feet were temporarily free, because Yue Ying was too busy to solve her physical problems at all, and with Yue Ying's possessiveness, it was impossible to ask someone to serve her such an intimate matter.

After Wen Xien found it, Ke Changqing still stayed in the original place and never moved, and when he saw her coming, he called out happily, "Master." ”

Wen Xien opened the bottle of medicine, and originally wanted to apply it to himself, but when she saw Ke Changqing's happy and dependent appearance, she was not too indifferent, stretched out her fingers and poked into the medicine bottle, picked a small piece and smeared it on Ke Changqing's injury, pinched his wrist, and rubbed it for him little by little.

"Master, it hurts."

Ke Changqing's whole person was about to stick to Wen Xien's body, crying with tears in his eyes, Wen Xien met his eyes, in a trance, his pale lips pursed, coughed lightly twice, and said indifferently: "The pain is right, it means that the medicine has seeped away, so it is so good that it is fast, is there anything to cry about?" ”

However, Wen Xien's body took a step back, a little to avoid Ke Changqing, Ke Changqing quietly approached, Wen Xien originally wanted to retreat, but when he looked at people's eyes, he hesitated.

It's too much of a resemblance.

It's too similar to the little fox.

was in such a trance, letting Ke Changqing's whole body stick to her, and the heat between the words slowly sprayed into her ears.

"But, Master, it really hurts."

Ke Changqing's lips touched the tip of Wen Xien's ear as if he were off the ground, "It's okay to blow it for me, it won't hurt if you blow it." ”

Wen Xien felt that he was childish, but he still pinched one of his fingers and slowly blew on his wound.

Wen Xien could feel Ke Changqing's head hanging down little by little, as if inadvertently brushing the tips of Wen Xien's ears and stirring up a tingle, about to touch her lips, but Wen Xien lowered his head and didn't know Ke Changqing's intentions at all, and continued to blow without blinking, and the breath drilled straight into Ke Changqing's sleeve one by one, arousing a small piece of goosebumps.

Just as the lips of the two were about to touch, a furious shout suddenly came from the door, "What are you doing!" ”

Seeing Yue Ying's fierce anger, Wen Xien hurriedly distanced himself from Ke Changqing, and explained stiffly: "I...... I'm applying medicine to him...... He hurt his hand......"

Yue Ying glanced at Ke Changqing's hand, and saw that there was indeed a wound on it, and her face eased slightly, but she was still angry.

He stepped forward and grabbed Wen Xien's wrist and took the person into his arms, "Do you need to get so close to the medicine?" ”

"He's a subordinate, even if he's injured, it's your turn to drug him?"

Looking at Wen Hope's pale face, Ke Changqing frowned, "Young master, you misunderstood the master, the villain's hand was injured because the master was making food, and the son was kind and wanted to give the villain medicine, and the villain felt that he was not worthy of such a good medicine, so Shicai and the master refused." ”

Ke Changqing's words were not leaky, reasonable, Yue Ying glanced at the table, there were indeed bowls that had been eaten, but the scene just now, the two of them were close, which really made him unhappy.

Seeing him frowning, Yue Ying hurriedly said, "If you want to blame, blame the villain, the master is innocent." ”

Yue Ying's face was cold and hard, and she only told him to retreat first.

Ke Changqing closed the door after retreating, and did not leave immediately, but stood for a while with his breath, and only turned around and left when he heard no unusual movement in the room.

However, when he raised his hand, he saw that the wound on his hand was no longer bleeding and seemed to be about to heal, so he frowned unconsciously.

As soon as his fingertips tensed, long, sharp black nails suddenly popped out, and when he slashed at the wound, blood flowed again.

Ke Changqing walked out of the door, and after Yue Ying couldn't sense his breath, he squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Xien, "Say, what's going on." ”

"Nothing." Wen Hope stared straight into Yue Ying's eyes with a cold expression.

It's better to have a look on a minion than to him.

Yue Ying grabbed his hand and oppressively covered Wen Xien's whole person in his arms, almost suffocating Wen Xien, "Nothing?" Is it that close to applying? ”

"If I'm a little late, you're going to kiss him."

Yue Ying pinched Wen Xien's waist, like choking a slender flower stem, as long as he moved his fingers, people could fold between his fingers.

Wen Xien subconsciously oozed some cold sweat on his back, and looked at Yue Ying calmly with his neck raised: "Do you think everyone is as dirty as you?" ”

"Hehe......" Yue Ying's fingertips gently slid from Wen Xien's cheeks to her neck, stopped suddenly, and said in an extremely light and fluttering, slightly frenzy voice: "Jingchen, am I too good to you these days, it's best to be as you said, if you do something to steal people behind my back, I will not spare it." ”

A small bump quickly appeared on Wen Xien's neck, even though he knew that this was just a hypothesis, he was still frightened, like a frightened little beast, and the hair on his body exploded.

Yue Ying looked at her constricted pupils and felt that she had achieved the effect of warning her, so she kissed the tips of her hot ears as if she was soothing, "Why are you afraid?" ”

"As long as you are obedient, I will definitely treat you well."

He snapped into the tip of Wen Sheen's ear, "Next time, it won't be so easy." ”

Wen Xien's neck was not straight because of this posture, and he originally wanted to resist with silence, but he felt Yue Ying's increasingly heavy breathing and had to nod indifferently.

(End of chapter)