Chapter 430: Affection
Her throat was choked, her voice was broken, her voice was out of tune, her eyes were red, and her expression was stubborn, not as calm and self-contained as usual, and her whole body was full of the tenderness and fragility of her little daughter's family, which was the gentleness that belonged to him alone.
Ji Ruxuan lowered his eyes and said word by word: "I must unscrew Ge Lisi's head with my own hands." ”
Jiang Fuguang's tears were out of control, tears were in her eyes, she raised her hand and touched his haggard face, and at the jaw, the blue stubble came out, a little prickly.
Ji Ruxuan trembled and clasped her wrist.
Jiang Fuguang just fell into his arms, one hand pressed on the back of her neck, she was stunned for a moment, the top of her hair was warm for a while, Ji Ruxuan lowered her head and kissed her hair.
"Ah Yan, I will not let go of anyone who has bullied you."
Jiang Fuguang's heart fluctuated, and he kissed the bruises under his eyes: "Are you hurt?" ”
Ji Ruxuan shook his head, Jiang Fuguang's throat trembled slightly, he took off his coat, only wearing a thin cyan shirt on his body, she raised her hand to tear off the thin shirt on his body, faded to his waist, his bare chest was in the candlelight, glowing with the light of Yuze, the muscles were like a solid barrier, the texture was clear, the lines were tight and strong, as if every inch contained the power of the earth-shattering.
He didn't lie to her, and he really wasn't hurt.
However, there were a few more serious injuries on his body, because of running back and forth, the wounds were cracked, there were blood stains oozing out on the gauze, and the marks of new injuries and old marks were staggered horizontally and vertically, and the cloth was arranged on his body, and she thought more than once distressedly, how could a person be so injured?
"The wound has been re-treated," he added, as if fearing that she would be worried, "and look for the medical officer at the inn, he is very experienced and takes care of the wound very carefully." ”
Jiang Fuguang didn't seem to believe it, and carefully lifted the gauze, the bleeding couldn't stop, but the wound was repeatedly cracked, and the surroundings were red and swollen, which looked shocking.
She pursed her lips, gently rebandaged the gauze, looked at the blood stains oozing from the gauze, felt very uncomfortable, lowered her head and leaned over, and kissed through the gauze.
The movement was very gentle, as if he was worried that it would hurt him, through the gauze, he could hardly feel this kiss, but this action made Ji Ruxuan tremble, and a low moan escaped from his throat, holding her face a little uncontrollably, kissing her.
"Ah Yan, it hurts me a lot, it hurts me a lot, okay?"
He pleaded in a low voice, a hot flush rising across his face.
Jiang Fuguang was stunned.
Ji Ruxuan's eyes were surging, and the sweat of the bean kept coming out, slowly sliding along the texture line, rolling down the clothes around his waist.
"Just like the day you ...... birthday"
His voice disappeared from her lips, and her light and delicate waist was close to him, and he shook it gently, and she fell limply into his arms, letting him do what he wanted.
The green tendons on Ji Ruxuan's neck tensed, his whole body was evenly textured, every inch of texture was tense and hard, beads of sweat rolled down, and his body was glowing with a faint water.
"Ah Yan......" he called out.
In the room, the candles flickered, and the candlelight shrouded the two people who hugged each other tightly, a hazy light and shadow.
It's hot.
Jiang Fuguang sweated a lot, a faint fragrance, under the urging of sweat, more and more rich, fragrant and gentle.
She whispered: "Brother Jun Xuan......"
……
When she woke up in the morning, Jiang Fuguang's head was groggy and her body was a little soft, she turned her head blankly, her side was empty, and Ji Ruxuan's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Yingluo entered the house and saw that the eldest princess had woken up, so she said, "Eldest princess, the bath medicine is ready, but you have to get up and freshen up." ”
Jiang Fuguang was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Yingluo lowered her eyes, helped the eldest princess to get up, this morning, the hour had just arrived, and before dawn, Lord Jun Xuan went back to the post station, briefly freshened up, asked the medical officer to deal with the injury, and entered the eldest princess's house.
There was some movement in the house, which lasted for more than half an hour, and Yingluo didn't dare to snoop, let alone think about it, and stuck outside the door.
Then, the voice of Lord Jun Xuan came from the room: "Go and prepare hot water." ”
Yingluo answered yes and hurriedly fetched hot water.
The closed door finally opened, and Yingluo smelled a seemingly nonexistent rosin, mixed with a faint fragrance, revealing a lingering charm.
Yingluo's heart is like a mirror.
Jiang Fuguang's body was soft, unable to lean on Yingluo's body, the placket on his chest was loosened, and the dense red marks spread from the trivial bones to the depths of the collar, Yingluo's heart was tight again.
The eldest princess's body is delicate and soft, like a delicate and graceful flower, revealing the beauty that touches people's hearts.
There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and Jiang Fuguang raised his eyes to look.
Ji Ruxuan walked in from outside the screen, her narrow eyes were deep and dark, and when she looked at her, there was a lazy smile in her eyes.
Thinking of what happened this morning, Jiang Fuguang's cheeks were a little hot, and he turned his face away and deliberately didn't look at him.
"I'll carry you over." Ji Ruxuan hooked her lips, strode forward, bent over, picked her up horizontally, turned around and walked into the compartment.
Jiang Fuguang buried his head in his chest, not daring to look at him.
Ji Ruxuan chuckled: "Listen to Yingluo, you haven't slept well in the past two days, maybe during this time, the mind is too depleted, I have prepared a medicinal diet to nourish the heart, and when you finish soaking, we will eat together." ”
Jiang Fuguang leaned on the couch, looked at the mist of the bath barrel, and pushed him: "You go out quickly." ”
Ji Ruxuan smiled again, deliberately covered her under her, and the small kiss fell on her bun.
He remembered that this morning, she was lying on her back on the pillow, she was drained of all her strength, and she was groggy and clinging to him, sweat soaked her sideburns, hair corners, hair strands naughtily stuck to her face, the whole person was messy, and her heart was full of tenderness.
"I've never served you in a bath......"
"I don't want you," Jiang Fuguang's face turned pale, and he pushed him again and again, "Let, let Yingluo come in and serve, you go out ......"
Ji Ruxuan laughed, couldn't help herself, kissed her forehead, and rubbed with her ears and temples for a while, so she was willing to let her go and reluctantly left.
……
After Jiang Fuguang finished grooming, it was already half an hour later, her long hair was black and gorgeous, fluffy and pulled behind her head, and she wore a bun, fixed with a long hairpin of catalpa wood, which looked gorgeous and elegant.
Dressed in a pale yellow curved robe, the clothes are embroidered with bell-shaped catalpa flowers, the red silk silk is in a bunch around the waist, the tassel hangs down on the waist, swaying and swaying, it seems that her figure is in a style, swaying and swaying, it is really a waist like a prime.
There is a different kind of charm all over the body.
The smile deepened in Ji Ruxuan's eyes, stepped forward to take her hand, and led her to the table together: "Have breakfast together." ”
Jiang Fuguang nodded.
The breakfast was very rich, and the two of them concentrated on eating, occasionally raising chopsticks to pick up vegetables for each other, looking at each other and smiling, their eyes naturally hooked together, and there was a thick sweetness in the air.