The man scratched his neck and said, "There are a lot of mosquitoes outside, you see I've been bitten all over my head, and if I stay any longer, I will be bitten to death by mosquitoes if I cough up blood and not be cured." ”

When Xiujing heard this, he hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice, "I'll take a look." ”

The man twisted his head to the side, "Well, look, it's all bags." ”

Xiujing took a look, and sure enough, he saw that his neck was full of bags, red, all scratched and swollen, continuous, and his skin was white, which was very shocking.

"I'll get you the ointment."

Hurriedly took a bottle of ointment, opened it, picked out some with his fingertips, and directly helped him apply it to the pus.

She was so concerned that she forgot for a moment that there was a difference between men and women.

The man stiffened, grabbed her small hand with his big hand and said, "I'll do it myself." ”

His big hands were warm, with thin calluses in his palms, and her small hands were cold, weak and boneless.

Princess Xiujing's pretty face turned red to the root of her ears in an instant, but she didn't withdraw her hand, and looked at him fixedly with a pair of black eyes.

The man withdrew his hand, took the green ointment from hers, and applied it to himself.

Messed up.

Xiujing's fingertips shrank, and he pressed down and said with a slight loss, "It's better for me to come." ”

He took the green ointment back from his hand, picked some of it out in his palm, and patted it directly on his neck.

The man was caught off guard, took a hissed breath and said, "Sister Princess, are you going to shoot my brother to death!" ”

Xiujing spread the medicine with his palm, "I heard that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and my brother should not die so easily." ”

The man raised his eyebrows, and he was speechless and wanton, "In case my brother dies, my sister should not cry on my brother's grave for three days and three nights." ”

"Bah, bah, my brother will live a long life, so he won't die."

Xiujing hurriedly said a word, and rubbed his little hand heavily for him.

I don't know where I kneaded my muscles and bones, he was so sore that he trembled for a moment, and wanted her to stop, but her little hands were soft, cool and caressing on the hot skin, and there was an indescribable comfort, and he finally had no outlet to stop her.

No one spoke for a while, and the room was quiet.

"Xiujing, Xiujing, you come out for me."

An arrogant and arrogant voice suddenly sounded outside the door, but it was Princess Fukang.

Xiujing was so frightened that her heart trembled, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, and she was about to push Brother Lu to the bottom of the couch.

The man patted her hand soothingly, rolled over, and jumped onto the beam.

Just as he disappeared, Princess Fukang pushed the door and snorted coldly, "In broad daylight, you are lazy in the house!" ”

Xiujing put down the ointment on his hand, picked up a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said in a low voice, "I don't know if Sister Fukang came over in person, what happened?" ”

Fukang turned his nose to the sky and snorted coldly, "Naturally, there is something, you come with me." ”

"What?"

Xiujing does not move.

"If you let you go, you'll go, what so many words!"

Fukang was impatient, and reached out to drag her out, not wanting to just be at this moment, something broke through the wind and hit Fukang on the back of the neck at once.

Fukang's body went limp, and he fell crookedly.

Xiujing: "......"

His heart trembled, and he hurriedly closed the door.

The man jumped off the beam and sat back on the couch in a lazy manner.

Princess Xiujing raised her throat in one breath, and said in a suppressed voice, "Fukang, Fukang, she ......."

"Don't worry, you can't die."

The man Shi Shiran beckoned to her and said, "Come here, continue to apply medicine to my brother, it's itching to me." ”

Xiujing: "......"