Chapter 121: Putting one hand around her and slowly taking off her clothes
Damn!
It is said that the old lady is brave, I think you are braver than me!
She deliberately pretended to be unconscious, she came with sincerity, she had to do a full set of acts, how to be unconscious, and when to wake up, she was particular!
At this moment, she was 10,000 glad that she was "unconscious", otherwise-
In the face of this kind of Shura field, she has not yet cultivated to become a top-level sea queen, so she can't stop roaring!
Zong Zhengyu naturally would not be defeated by Xiao Qian's words.
He laughed and said, "First, the person Xiyang likes is this king, you and her are not in love, you don't have to show affection in front of this king; Second, the marriage between this king and Xiyang was given by divine decree after she divorced from you, how can you say that you will take your wife? Third......"
Speaking of this, his eyes were extremely sharp, his breath was even colder, his thin lips were open, and he spit out the words of lore: "Just because she suffered from this, she was injured like this, and she was soaked, you don't want to heal her and change her clothes as soon as possible, but you just want to ask this king here, and you will lose!" β
Nozomi Little Referee Yang silently recited in his heart:
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Xiao Qian was shocked by Zong Zhengyu's words and was speechless for a while.
And Zong Zhengyu didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he turned around and jumped up with Xi Yang in his arms.
He held a man in his arms, but his feet were agile and light, and in a few moments he carried her to the shore.
Yi Zhen Yicheng was also very shocked by the person who suddenly appeared here: "Regent! β
Zong Zhengyu didn't look up, his eyes never left Xi Yang's bloody face, his face was also gloomy and frightening, and he said with a very low air pressure: "Go back to the city and talk about it!" β
Xi Yang was carried by him for a while, and returned to the official road above.
Wanxi's carriage can still be used when it is rescued.
Xi Yang said: Pretending to be unconscious is a technical job, and it is quite difficult!
Especiallyβ
In front of Zong Zhengyu!
Listening to his heavy breathing, she wondered: Should I wake up at all? Or, when is the right time to wake up?
Zong Zhengyu didn't notice so much, and after carrying Xi Yang into the car, he stopped the bleeding on her forehead first.
Pinching the handkerchief to wipe the blood on her face, his hand trembled slightly, and finally wiped her face clean, and then took out the golden medicine to apply it to her, and bandaged her wound.
Yi Cheng stood under the carriage and said in a low voice: "Regent, Miss's clothes are soaked in the water, and they have not been changed. β
Zong Zhengyu twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "This king will take her away first, and you will follow." β
Yicheng wants to say: The slave can follow the young lady.
But Zong Zhengyu didn't wait for her at all, and directly ordered the coachman to drive away.
Yicheng: "? β
In the western suburbs, the regent had a Zhuangzi.
Xi Yang's body is half wet, and I am afraid that I will get sick on this April day, so I naturally can't delay.
Therefore, Zong Zhengyu brought her to Zhuangzi.
The servant woman on the Zhuangzi brought clean clothes, and he commanded: "Boil some ginger tea and send it." β
With a thud, the door slammed shut.
Servant: "......"
Who will change the clothes of that noble lady?
Naturally, it's Zong Zhengyu!
It is said that he attaches great importance to honor and integrity, and keeps himself clean.
But between him and Xiyang......
As early as the time of the Wufu Mountain Ice Cave, there was no innocence!
Later, she administered needles to him countless times, and she had already seen him; Last time he detoxified her, he also looked at her, isn't it just changing clothes, and he doesn't do anything, why not?
He thought so, but when he reached out to take off her clothes, his hands were still a little shaky.
He tried to avoid looking directly at her, put one hand around her, and slowly took off her clothes.
Wet clothes were more difficult to handle than dry ones, and in a moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Especially......
Dirty pants!
can't let her wear soaked pants all the time, despite the effort, Zong Zhengyu still completed this difficult project!
Then help her put on her middle coat, lay her flat on the bed, and cover her with a quilt.
He regretted it a little, he should have let Yicheng follow!
After doing this, he opened the door: "Let the doctor in!" β
In fact, Xi Yang also regretted pretending to be unconscious.
When he changed her clothes just now, she wanted to "wake up" several times, but she always felt that it would be very embarrassing to wake up at this juncture!
In order to save some face for Zong Zhengyu and save some face for herself, she spelled the acting skills of the Oscar statuette and endured this stubble!
A short time later, the doctor came in to check her pulse.
Zong Zhengyu naturally wouldn't let the doctor check Xi Yang's injuries, and said, "You just need to prescribe the decoction, don't worry about the rest." β
He had seen where she was hurting, and he had seen it when he was dressing her.
Except for the slam on her head, which almost didn't open her head, it was obvious that her left wrist was red and swollen, as if it was caused by a sprain.
There are still many places on the body, covered with black green, which should have been hit.
Later, he rubbed some more bone-setting medicine for her.
Who is not afraid of the regent's momentum?
The doctor trembled and checked Xi Yang's pulse, and he didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't dare to look at Xi Yang at all, let alone look at Zong Zhengyu.
After diagnosing the pulse, he also retreated to the side, hung his head and said, "This noble man is fine, but ...... Judging from the pulse, it seems that the qi and blood are a little restless. β
Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes and said in his heart: She was poisoned by Lieyan, and it is normal for her qi and blood to be restless, but ordinary doctors can only diagnose abnormalities, and they can't be sure what kind of poison it is.
But when he saw that the doctor said that Xi Yang was fine, he relieved half of his heart and said, "Prescribe medicine, go down." Go to the steward and receive the reward. β
"Villain, thank you for the regent's reward!" The doctor was so busy that he was pardoned.
The regent was too imposing, and after staying for a while, his back was already wet with sweat.
After a while, ginger tea arrived.
Zong Zhengyu came in with ginger tea, but he was a little worried.
In a coma, how to feed?
Xi Oscar-winning actress Yang said in her heart: This drama really can't go on, and it can't be done well with a salary of 80 million!
She moved her eyelashes and snorted shallowly.
Zong Zhengyu kept staring at her and was in trouble, and as soon as she moved, he immediately noticed it, hurriedly put the ginger tea aside, and asked, "Awake?" How does it feel? β
Xi Yang opened her eyes and looked at him.
Tsk, his eyes are full of concern and worry about Zong Zhengyu.
In the face of this kind of beauty crit, she is a little unaccustomed!
"Headaches, hand pains." She knew by herself, and these two injuries were more serious, and it was normal for other places to have bruises, and there should be no broken skin.
Zong Zhengyu stared at her forehead, bright red blood seeping out of the white cloth, thinking of when he had just met her......
He took a heavy breath.
How is it possible not to hurt?
As for the wrist......
He took the medicinal wine and said, "This king will rub the blood on his wrist so that it won't hurt even more tomorrow." β
"Oh." Xi Yang stretched out his hand to him.
Zong Zhengyu poured some medicinal wine and rubbed it in his palm, glanced at her in some surprise, and said, "Why are you so obedient today?" β
I've never seen her so well-behaved!
Xi Yang blurted out: "The incomparably noble regent, the noble man personally healed my wounds, this is the treatment of the chosen daughter, why am I disobedient?" β
Zong Zhengyu: "......"
Yes, it's better to be unconscious, this broken mouth!
When she pinched her hand and rubbed the redness and swelling for her, the force was very gentle.
Xi Yang endured the pain and asked, "What are you doing in the western suburbs?" β
[Two changes for the time being.] There don't seem to be many reminders, and the score is also slow. How busy things are at home, if you don't whip it, I won't be able to rush! o(β₯οΉβ₯)oγ