With the creak of the porter closing softly, the room fell silent again.

Mo Yingyan leaned on the edge of the bed, her eyelashes drooping, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, Su Ruotang slowly opened his eyes and slowly turned over.

In front of him, it was the man's pale face.

He leaned against the edge of the bed, his eyes closed.

Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes lingered with paleness and weakness.

Revealing morbid broken beauty.

Su Ruotang looked at it for a while.

Suddenly, Mo Yingyan opened her eyes and met her.

"What's wrong?" As he opened his eyes, a faint, clear sound sounded.

With a hint of worry.

Su Ruotang subconsciously looked away, and her curled long eyelashes trembled slightly.

In the days since she fell off the cliff, she had thought about what it would be like if she said goodbye.

Perhaps in a bustling town, he took the merchant Ru Yan to play.

Or in the Three Princes' Mansion in Kyoto, he gave her a piece of paper and a book.

Or maybe Shang Ruyan proudly showed off in front of her......

But she never imagined that the two would meet at the bottom of the cliff.

After living in the cliff cave for ten days, Su Ruotang had no other injuries on his body except for the bruises caused by his knees and ankles hitting the cliff wall just now, and the scratches caused by the ten fingers pinching the self-made rope and sliding down.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Yingyan thought that her wound hurt, and her cold tone was full of anxiety, "Is the wound painful?" I'll give you the medicine. ”

When the words fell, he pointed his long finger to lift the thin quilt on Su Ruotang's body.

"Mo Yingyan." As soon as her fingertips touched the thin quilt, Su Ruotang's red lips opened slightly, overflowing with light and light syllables.

Mo Yingyan hummed softly, and then said softly: "Your knee injury is very serious, and Old Man Ren's ointment works very well, but it hurts a little when you rub it, you bear with it." ”

Su Ruotang lifted his eyes and looked at him fixedly.

Mo Yingyan made eye contact with her: "I'll be fine soon." ”

He lifted the thin quilt, revealing her beautiful white legs.

The slightly cool fingertips gently touched the terrible bruise.

Su Ruotang pursed her red lips suddenly, and her toes, which were as round as pearls, curled down.

Her red lips opened slightly, overflowing with elongated syllables, "Hurt ......"

Mo Yingyan pinched her slender and delicate ankle and blew it gently, "It won't hurt if you rub the medicine." ”

The man's slightly cool breath sprayed on his knees, causing the tips of Su Ruotang's ears to turn red.

Her slender fingers unconsciously clenched the futon.

Looking at the meticulousness and seriousness in the man's beautiful eyebrows, she couldn't help but ask, "Have you taken care of Shang Ruyan like this all these days?" ”

Asking the words in his heart, Su Ruotang closed his eyes, and his breathing became a little shorter unconsciously.

At this moment, even she didn't know what kind of answer she wanted to hear.

Mo Yingyan took the clean cotton, dipped the ointment, and gently applied it to her knee, "It's just you." ”

Su Ruotang was stunned.

In the next second, there was a sudden sharp pain in his knee.

Her smart peach blossom eyes instantly mist, inhaling lightly and reaching out to push the man's hand, "Don't press, it hurts, it really hurts......"

The girl's voice is delicate and entangled, which is extremely distressing.

Mo Yingyan's movements paused, and he couldn't rub it anymore.

Taking a few deep breaths, looking at the dazzling bruises on her snow-white knees, Mo Yingyan suddenly picked her up and let her sit in her arms.

Su Ruotang has sensitive skin, and Xu is injured too much in his previous life.

After crossing and being reborn, she was pampered again, and she was extremely afraid of pain.

The little hand grabbed the man's shirt, and raised a pair of peach blossom eyes pitifully, "It really hurts......"

Mo Yingyan looked at the cold sweat that instantly broke out on her forehead and sighed lightly.

The clean and clear finger bones brushed away the black hair wet with cold sweat at the corners of her forehead, and the thin lips gently fell on her forehead covered with cold sweat.

The voice was soft and low: "But if you don't rub it open, it won't be good." ”

Su Ruotang pursed the corners of his lips and corrected, "It's going to be fine." ”

It's just that it's better slowly.

Mo Yingyan looked at her steadily, and finally compromised, "If you don't rub it, you have to take medicine, right?" ”

Su Ruotang had palpitations: "You don't know how to rub it, right?" ”

The dog man is here with her, and the credit is too low.

Mo Yingyan hummed lowly, and her slender fingers picked up the ointment and gently applied it to her knees and ankles.

Even if you don't rub it, the pain is very obvious when you touch the wound when you apply the medicine.

Although Mo Yingyan moved quickly, when she finished taking the medicine, the eyes of the girl in her arms were closed, and her body slid down softly.

The whole body was almost soaked in cold sweat.

Mo Yingyan carefully took her in his arms, took the towel on the side, wiped her, and carefully let her lie down.

"The conditions at the bottom of the cliff are not good, I have wronged you."

Touching the bed that was not very soft, Su Ruotang's delicate body subconsciously drilled into the quilt, and asked in a daze, "Why did you accompany Shang Ruyan to jump off the cliff?" ”

Mo Yingyan squeezed her tender little hand, and was about to apply medicine to the wound on her hand.

Hearing this, he took the ointment for a while.

After waiting for the man's answer for a long time, Su Ruotang's red lips gradually hooked up a sarcastic arc, "Third Highness, I'm tired, please leave." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was greeted by a slight coolness from her fingers.

What followed was the man's hoarse voice, "Little Begonia, I regret it." ”

Hearing him say that he regrets it twice in one day, but does not say the reason for his regret, the clay man will be provoked.

Su Ruotang opened his eyes suddenly, retracted his hand vigorously, and said coldly: "Since you regret it, let's write and leave the book." ”