Chapter 17: My Little Girl 7

The night was deep, and the wind outside the temple was cold.

Shu Nuan was thinly dressed, and finally couldn't help but sneeze.

After a while, the dark dormitory was lit up again, and the doors of the temple were opened.

Shu Nuan raised her head when she heard the voice, and saw Sheng Qianmo standing inside the door, looking at her condescendingly with her indifferent eyes as always.

And for Sheng Qianmo, it is another feeling.

Except for the embarrassed and uneasy appearance when she knelt in front of her horse and begged for help that day, these days, he was used to seeing this little thing well-behaved and sensible.

But at this time she knelt all night outside the temple, and when she raised her head, her hair hanging behind her was a little scattered by the wind.

The little girl's eyelids were flushed, he knew that she was thin-skinned, and she couldn't withstand the cold wind for such a long time, and her eyelids had been shaved red at this time, and her eyes were watery and stained with misty mist, reflecting the tears under the curly eyelashes, especially the lips were half-bitten, and she looked so moving.

Sheng Qianmo half-narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know it's wrong?" ”

Shu Nuan pursed her small mouth and nodded.

"Get up."

With his permission, Shu Nuan bit her lip and stood up, but she knelt for too long, and she was just about to stand up at this time, her calves were weak, and she almost had to kneel down again, but she was stopped by Sheng Qianmo and hung on his slender and powerful arm.

Sheng Qianmo frowned slightly, and just carried the little thing hanging on his arm in such a puzzled manner.

Sheng Qianmo put the person on the couch, went to the inner hall to rummage, and finally found the ointment, and when he walked back, he saw the little girl with her head down and pulling her cuffs, very uneasy.

Sheng Qianmo tried his best to ease his expression, walked over, sat down on the couch, opened the lid of the ointment, and said lightly: "Come here." ”

Shu Nuan cautiously moved to his side.

Sheng Qianmo frowned and patted his thigh.

Shu Nuan was stunned for a moment, and when he hesitated and didn't think about what to do, a certain prince was already impatient and reached out and dragged the person over and put it on his lap, and his voice was low: "Sit down, don't move." ”

This sitting posture is still sitting on Sheng Qianmo's lap, Shu Nuan can't help but move, but she was glanced at by Sheng Qianmo's cold eyes after a while, and Shu Nuan had to try to hang his two hands around his neck, so he was honest.

Shu Nuan was wearing a dress, Sheng Qianmo lifted her skirt up, and really saw that the two white and tender calves were red, and the knees were especially red and swollen.

Sheng Qianmo frowned slightly, bent down slightly, held her slender calf, and smeared a cool ointment on her red and swollen areas.

After all, he is a person who has been trained in the military camp since he was a child, and he has no concept of seriousness, although he thinks that he has lightened his strength, but the whole process of smearing the medicine still makes Shu Nuan feel very painful, but he still bites his lip and does not say a word.

After wiping the medicine, Sheng Qianmo gently rubbed her calf again and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Shu Nuan shook his head, lowered his head against his chest and didn't dare to speak, but he could clearly hear the man's powerful heartbeat.

Sheng Qianmo's tone was reluctant to take a little heavier, and his palm gently rubbed her soft hair, "Are you hungry?" ”

Shu Nuan still shook his head.

Sheng Qianmo saw that the little thing was scared like this, so she didn't ask her anything more, and put her skirt down.

He ordered the men below to bring in dinner.