The girl's slender fingers unfastened the last hidden button, and the young man's body appeared in front of her.

Full of gauze......

Full of blood.......

Jiang Wu's eyes turned red in an instant, and all the complicated thoughts of the right talent were gone. She suddenly let go of her hand, and looked at the plain young man with red eyes: "Didn't you, didn't you say that it was already fine?" ”

The smell of blood, muffled by soothing, poured into her nostrils.

She grabbed the young man's sleeve with trembling hands: "Thank you for being late, didn't you say that it was already fine?" ”

Xie Yuwan looked at her and said softly, "I lied to someone." ”

Jiang Wu didn't want to listen to these confessions, her hands trembled, and she didn't know where to start. Her eyes were full of blood, and the wounds that came out of the bandages turned hideously at the flesh.

She forcibly held back the emotions in her heart and took off her young robe.

Full of red.

The tips of her fingers trembled as she untied the bandages, and a series of hideous wounds came into her eyes, deep and shallow, some scarred, some cracked flesh.

The young man's voice was very light: "Jiang Wu, it's ugly." ”

She shook her head hurriedly, and for a moment her hands were at a loss, she didn't know that this was the case. Over the years, he has been like an ordinary person, and she thought that even if he had, it would not be so serious.

Can......

The eyes were full of wounds, some of which turned over the flesh, like cracks on the white jade.

"Will it hurt, will it hurt?" She asked cautiously, her hand a little confused as she set aside the untied bandage.

For a while, there was no blushing or heartbeat, and she could only see the wounds of different sizes and shapes in front of her. The bandage not far from her was a deep shade of red.

And in front of her, her jade.

It's bleeding.

Chapter Ninety-Four

"It doesn't hurt."

The young man's voice was faint, blending with the softer sound of the rain outside.

The girl lowered her eyes, and could not see the dead eyes of the young man.

Shicai's 'I lied' dissipated in her reddened eyes so lightly.

Jiang Wu's fingertips were trembling, and she still picked up the medicine powder on the side, she had never given anyone medicine, but she had only seen Mo Huaiwei medicine for the person in front of her.

She had thought that even if she had seen it wrong yesterday, the injuries on the young man's body would not be too serious. At least, it shouldn't be so heavy.

The house was filled with soothing incense, mixed with an increasingly strong sweet smell.

Jiang Wu bent down and carefully applied medicine to the young man beside her.

She didn't know the weight of her hands, so she could only ask again and again, "Thank you for being late, does this hurt?" ”

Every time, the young man looked at her lightly and said softly, "It doesn't hurt." ”

But the torn wound was still bubbling with blood, and the hideous flesh was right in front of her, and Jiang Wu couldn't listen to the sentence after sentence of 'it doesn't hurt'.

She inexplicably felt a little aggrieved: "Thank you for being late, you are lying again." ”

The youth nodded.

He did deceive people.

The girl complained, but the movements of her hands were very light. Her eyes trembled, carefully tending to every wound on the young man's body.

She asked many times, 'Does it hurt', and the young man said 'it doesn't hurt' again and again.

When she was drugged, he didn't breathe a little heavily. If it weren't for the warmth of blood on her fingertips, she would have thought that all this hideousness was fake.

But no.

The smell of the soothing incense grew fainter and fainter, and the drizzle of wind blew the bloody breath between her nostrils. But in the next moment, as the blood from the wound on the young man's chest was dripping uncontrollably, the air was full of sweet smell.

Finally finished taking the medicine.

Jiang Wu put aside half a bottle of medicinal powder and picked up the gauze.

The gauze was a complete roll, and she was about to look for scissors—

"Untie it from here." The voice of the youth was gentle.

Jiang Wu looked at the place where her hand stopped, and obediently wrapped the gauze little by little. The gauze was a little rough, far less comfortable than her usual clothes, and she randomly scratched it on her hand, and a faint red mark appeared.

Looking at the red, Xie Yuwan's eyes deepened for a moment.

He looked at Jiang Wei, who was hanging her head, carefully brushing the gauze against his wound, and then stepped forward like a hug, poking her head very close to his chest, and then wrapping her hand around her back.

The moment the gauze was covered, Jiang Wu gently closed her eyes.

The sound of the young man's breathing was heard in her ears, and because it was so close, her ears even accidentally rubbed the young man's arm. Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then carefully knotted the gauze.

At the moment when she knotted it, the gauze that had just been wrapped around the young man's body had turned light red. Jiang Wu's breath stagnated for a moment, then lowered her eyes and quietly tied the last knot of this gauze.

In this way, she finally wrapped the bandages of the young man's body.

After wrapping it, her hands were already covered with blood, and she didn't clean them up, just hung her head.

The girl's unhappiness is obvious.

The young man was stunned, and first took the clean handkerchief on the side.

Just like that day in prison, he gently spread her hand and wiped the blood from the girl's hand little by little with a moist handkerchief.

The young man's fingers were slender and distinct, glowing with a jade-like whiteness.

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and didn't say a word. She looked at the young man's hand, and an inexplicable grievance flooded her heart.

She asked him so many 'does it hurt', and he always understated it. Even what she wanted to do, he directly accompanied her to do it.

In the past few days, picking flowers and making wine, those things that need to do ups and downs, his wounds will hurt. Why would I rather be in pain than talk to her?

Obviously, these inconsequential things can be done at any time. Even if it's ...... Even if it was to make her happy, it shouldn't be this way.

She didn't need that kind of joy.

Is it so hard to just talk to her?

Even when she asked him today, he still said 'it doesn't hurt' one after another.

The rain outside gradually stopped, and the only sound under the eaves was the sound of rainwater dripping on the bluestone slabs. The incense burner in the house stopped emitting white smoke at some point, and the residual smell of soothing incense dissipated under the kiss of the wind on a rainy day.

The young man seemed to know what was in her mind.

After being dull for a long time, he lowered his eyes and said softly, "...... Hurt. ”

Jiang Wu raised her eyes and looked into the eyes of the young man.

It's calm.

She was a little angry, but not much. If you calculate carefully, distress may already account for the majority. Hearing the young man's voice, the girl turned her head a little awkwardly: "Who is so painful." ”

Xie Yuwan lowered her eyes and let go of her hand.

Jiang Wu was stunned, thinking in her heart if she shouldn't say that. Her fingers moved, adding hesitation.

Turned around and fell into a warm embrace—

Xie Yuwan hugged her in his arms.

The young man had not yet put on his shirt, and the maiden fell in this embrace.

The tip of his nose was filled with the sweet smell of blood on the young man's body, and occasionally he could smell the smell of plants and trees in the medicinal powder, like a wet grass just after the rain in spring.

He put his head on her shoulder and whispered, "It hurts......"

Jiang Wan's eyes were stunned, because they were too close, and she could hear the young man's heartbeat at this time. She grabbed his hand and held it gently.

The rain outside stopped, and a faint light poured in through the window, reflecting on the young men and girls who embraced each other.

The girl said softly: "Forget it this time, you will have to talk to me if you are injured in the future." ”

After a long time, Xie Yuwan replied lightly.

"Okay."

He clasped her around the neck and never took a step forward.

Jiang Wu hugged the person and hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask those things now.

She didn't want to ask him this, but seeing that his wounds were so hideous today, she couldn't stand his soft-heartedness. Family and rules are Xie Wanwan's weakness, not hers.

When the time is right, she will ask.

She took his hand, interlocked her fingers with him, and said softly: "Thank you for being late, my dress today is white again, stained with blood, I will change it when I go back, and tomorrow Chenlian will wash two clothes." ”

The girl's plain white dress was stained with some faint bloodstains, not deep or shallow, but not ugly.

Xie Yuwan lowered his eyes lightly, making it difficult to see his eyes.

The three books brought by Jiang Wu lay quietly on the desk, mixed with the incense that had been burned, and disappeared into the whispers of the two.

*

It rained for half a day in Chang'an, but probably because it was summer, after the rain stopped, the sky soon brightened again.

Yu Chen, like an ordinary student, wore a simple gown and entered a study.

The students in the same attire on the side called 'Brother Chen' one by one, and Yu Chen listened carefully, and occasionally responded. The two of them stopped together somewhere in the study.

The students who were traveling with Chen bowed down, flipped through the books on the stage, and suddenly their eyes lit up.

Yu Chen looked at it calmly, those appearances that once belonged to Jiangnan, except for one face, seemed to have dissipated. The student next to him has found a hard-to-find book and is negotiating with the owner of the study.

Yu Chen looked at his 'friend' and boss, and behind him, carriages drove by.

*

After sending Jiang Wu away, Xie Yuwan lowered his eyes.