Chapter Eighty-Three: He Agreed
Mo Gongzi was stunned, and quickly picked up the sleeve on the other side of Luo Qianhuai's shirt, which was still as white as snow, so delicate and smooth that there was no trace of pores, revealing the luster of jade from the inside out.
There was no wound on the wrist, and the blood was not hers. The depression that lingered in my heart before inexplicably dissipated most of it.
Luo Qianhuai opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the person in front of him, he thought he had made a mistake.
She wanted to reach out and rub her eyes, only to find that her wrist was falling into the other party's hand and she couldn't move, so she used that idea to get up, opened her eyes, and glared at Mo Gongzi dissatisfied.
As if he had been electrocuted, Mo Gongzi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly let go of his hand. It was only then that he realized what he had just done.
Since he was a child, how has he ever had intimate contact with any woman?
In fact, it can't be said so absolutely, because last time, last time, it was all her.
"What's going on?" Mo Gongzi glanced at Luo Qianhuai, who was like a frightened deer, quickly got up and retreated to the side, and asked in a deep voice.
"Lord." Xue Wen sighed lightly: "I'm late, let's let Mr. Lian tell you personally." ”
Luo Qianhuai was busy all night, and his spirit was already a little dazed at this time, and he finally fell asleep with his head in a daze, and was woken up by Mo Gongzi who suddenly broke in.
Just waking up, and taking turns to check his wrists, should be to see if the pair of cuffs are hung firmly, it's a big pathology.
Hearing Xue Wen say this, she reacted in hindsight, daring to love this fierce rush into the thorn guard, just to witness her miserable situation, it is best to get another confession he wants.
It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and he is now so dignified, but he has disappointed this person.
Luo Qianhuai pursed his lips and squeezed out a smile: "The Lord doesn't blame the Lord of Thorn Guard." He really wanted to make the little girl suffer a little, but he drank too much wine, which caused the injury to worsen....."
Like a calm bystander, she told the story of last night as it was.
When Wei Fang coldly declared that she was going to whip Luo Qianhuai, she was really a little scared and desperately tried to find a way to delay time.
reminded the other party that there was a trauma on his body and that he should not drink alcohol, but it was just out of the doctor's instinct, but he didn't expect that the man looked gloomy and psychologically quite rebellious, and while urging his subordinates to hurry up and torture, he drank a pot of wine in front of her.
Hot wine speeds up blood circulation and also aggravates the hematoma of the wound. Before the chain that hung her was pulled up, Wei Fang's wound burst open, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then he didn't wake up.
At the critical time, she ignored her previous suspicions, and used the aura of the divine doctor on her body to persuade the helpless thorn guards to help Wei Fang deal with the wounds. Naturally, they didn't reassure her, so they specially invited Xue Wen to come, but he worked hard for a long time, but he still couldn't stop the bleeding, and in the end he had to rely on her.
This night, she had a golden needle, helped to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding, and used the exclusive gold medicine to dispel stasis and generate muscles, and she was already tired and half dead, but in the second half of the night, Wei Fang launched a high fever again.
Helpless, she had no choice but to continue the debate with Xue Wen, changing directions several times, and finally even used the extremely effective White Tiger Soup, and finally lowered the temperature.
She said the first half, Xue Wen added the second half, Wei Cang and Wei Ying both listened to it with palpitations, but Mo Gongzi didn't react, just stood quietly and said nothing.
Luo Qianhuai was tired and tired, and he was too lazy to greet him like before: "Although I accidentally injured the Lord of Thorn Guard when I returned my hand, his life can be regarded as my rescue, and it can be used to offset some sins."
"I don't expect the Lord to spare me, but I hope that I can sleep well and eat a full meal before I go on my way—by the way, if I can still remember the previous few times of rescue, it would be better not to let me suffer in pieces, but to give me a good time."
The other party already regarded her as a rebel, and she didn't bother to pretend to call her lord anymore.
"Wei Lian, don't talk about it." Wei Cang glanced at her vigorously: "Lord, he didn't mean that......."
"Okay." Mo Gongzi's eyes were as deep as water.
"You promised?" Luo Qianhuai couldn't tell what mood he was in, so he simply didn't think much about it.
Her life is her own, and she will give up so easily if she spares her life like gold. Always wait until the system is full of energy and the body has recovered a little, and then try your best.
If it doesn't work in the end, it's not too late to accept your fate.
"Mrs. Luo, please." Wei Cang said.
Luo Qianhuai nodded, and just took two steps, when he suddenly felt dizzy, and suddenly fell to the ground.
In a blur, I only felt that a dark figure flashed in front of me like the wind, and hugged her horizontally in his arms. The faint aroma of cold plum is wisps, entering the nose and brain and heart.
She fell asleep in a drowsy state, and when she opened her eyes again, the room was already brightly lit.
The large bed in yellow rosewood is Seiko carved with a pattern of beasts. The quilt covered by the body is extremely soft, covered with a hidden flower star-shaped floral brocade, which is both beautiful and slippery, and the tentacles are warm. The pale cyan Luo Qi, as thin as a cicada's wings, hangs loosely around the bed. There is still a faint cold plum fragrance at the end of the nose, which does not disperse for a long time.
Luo Qianhuai gradually sobered up and sat up.
The tent was lifted up and placed apart on top of the golden hooks on either side of the bed. Xingyi walked over and called in a low voice, "Lord Wei Lian is awake." Please come with me to the shower and change clothes. ”
"Here it is...... The bedroom on the master? Luo Qianhuai looked at the interior decoration and determined that the style was similar to that of the study and the main hall in the outer room.
Xingyi hung his head, his attitude was respectful and detached, and he didn't see the closeness of the day before: "Exactly." Lord Wei Lian, please come with me, don't let the Lord wait for a long time. ”
Bathing is indeed an urgent need for Luo Qianhuai now. As soon as she followed Hoshi out of a door on the inside of the bedroom, she saw an open-air hot spring.
The warm water of the spring gushes from the spring and spreads into several small pools around it.
Luo Qianhuai soaked a little, and two star-eyed stars timidly greeted her, wanting to serve her to wash her hair and clean herself.
Luo Qianhuai thought about the word "good" that Mo Gongzi responded lightly before falling asleep, but he didn't say no.
"Your lord is really enjoying it." She said casually as she experienced the massage of the stars.
"Lord Wei Lian laughed." Xing Jiu hurriedly explained, with a hint of grievance in his voice: "When the Lord went to bathe, I was never allowed to wait for the star guards to accompany him. ”
So clean? I'm afraid it's a trick to cover up and cover people's ears. If this were the case, there would not be so many stars of heavenly fragrance.
Luo Qianhuai didn't believe it at all, but she didn't want to argue with the little girl. You may not be able to save your own life, so where can you manage these messy things.