Jiang Jinyue is still dressed as a woman, although she doesn't like it and doesn't fit in, but she doesn't have the habit of undressing in front of people.

She rejected Junlin's kindness.

"What can you do! The injuries from the red thunder are extremely difficult to recover, and if you drag it on, it will leave a scar. Jun Lin didn't care whether she wanted to or not, and decisively pulled her clothes.

Jiang Jinyue was taken aback, knowing that he had always been casual and bold, and he was afraid that he would do something else, so he immediately said: "Wait, you give me the medicine, and I will do it myself." ”

"Okay. Junlin agreed happily, withdrew his hand, and sat on the edge of the couch to look at her.

Being stared at by Jun Lin to the point that his scalp was numb, Jiang Jinyue frowned frequently and motioned for him to go out. However, this person is the same as a wood who doesn't know how to go out, and he has no intention of going out.

Jun Lin waited for a long time. The injury was on his back, and he wanted to see how she was going to be drugged.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and after a while, Jiang Jinyue sighed helplessly, and was too lazy to take medicine, so she collapsed and lay down.

Jun Lin was waiting for this time, raised his hand to seal her sleeping hole, let her lie on her stomach, and with a move of his hand, he shattered the clothes on her back.

I saw a deep and hideous wound on a jade-white and smooth back, from the shoulder to the waist, and the edge of the wound was divided into many slender wounds, and the scene was like a towering tree covered with branches.

How did the wound caused by the red thunder become like this?

If he remembered correctly, he had seen a little demon who was killed by red thunder, and the wound was clearly in the shape of red lightning, why was it on her back......

Jun Lin stared at the green light escaping from the wound that looked like a branch and leaf, and raised his hand to touch it.

The moment the warm fingertips touched the skin, the sleepy Jiang Jinyue couldn't help but tense her back.

Jun Lin paused at the tips of his fingers, catalyzed a ripple grass with his other hand, and said softly: "It hurts a little, bear with it." ”

His movements were as soft as a feather, almost exhausting the patience of his life, but even so, Jiang Jinyue's back was still stiff like a slate.

Jun Lin took the time to glance at the pillow that was pressed tightly by her, for fear that she would suffocate herself, and while reaching out to hold her forehead, he said with a smile: "What's the use of covering your face tightly, I've seen everything you should see." ”

The shoulders of the originally unconscious person stiffened suddenly, and after a long time, he buried his face in the pillow again.

Jun Lin concentrated on taking the medicine, but he didn't notice that there was something strange about the person lying down.

The tips of the ears hidden in the green silk are red as if they have been twisted, and if you look closely, you can see the cheeks that are slightly dyed red.

After the wound that penetrated his back was covered with medicine, Junlin snorted tiredly, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and leaned against the bedpost to rest for a while.

After about a quarter of an hour, he pulled open the futon and gently covered Jiang Jinyue's back, and then, with one hand, lightly pressed her shoulder, closed his eyes and rested on the bedpost.

If what he expected was right, but in the middle of the night, Jiang Jinyue would definitely get sick.

Sure enough, at midnight, Jun Lin felt that the palm pressing on Jiang Jinyue's shoulder was very hot.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Jiang Jinyue moved, as if he was about to turn over, he immediately pressed her shoulder down: "I can't move, just sleep on my stomach." ”

Jiang Jinyue had no strength to struggle, and after a long time, he said vaguely: "Hand...... Hand ......"

Jun Lin glanced at his hand pressing on her shoulder and asked, "Are you asking me to take it away?"

Jiang Jinyue was uncomfortably tight, the life-saving straw she grabbed the first few times seemed to be misplaced, she frowned, looking everywhere, but she couldn't find anything.

In a daze, I heard someone ask, "Are you asking me to take it away?"

"No...... Hand...... Hand ......" Jiang Jinyue shook his head anxiously and kept babbling.

Jun Lin was afraid that she would open the wound again when she struggled. I had to sit up, adjust the direction, put my left hand to her, and coaxed: "Now, the hand is for you, don't move again." ”

Jiang Jinyue's fingertips touched the warm wrist, and after clamping it like the previous few times, he muttered softly: "I will be obedient......"

Then, he fell asleep completely.

In the quiet night, I don't know whose sigh fell into the wind, accompanied by the swaying of irises all over the courtyard.

The next day, before the two of them woke up, Kunwu came knocking on the door.

"Ah Yue, are you up?"

Kunwu held a tray in his hand, in which there were several sets of brocade silk robes, and a jade crown was pressed on it.

This is Ah Yue's favorite dress and hair crown, and she will be happy if she sees it.

When Kunwu imagined Jiang Jinyue's smile, he heard the door knock, and the sentence "Ah Yue" was stuck in his throat.

It was Jun Lin who opened the door, he leaned against the door and looked like he hadn't woken up, his hair was not braided, his black robe was wrinkled, and he asked Kunwu with his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

That tone was like asking him, an uninvited guest, why he disturbed people's dreams.

It's a loss that he has the clothes for Ah Yue in his hand, otherwise Kunwu would really put the tray on his head.

"What are you doing in her room?"

"Sick. Jun Lin lazily glanced at the clothes and jade crown in the tray, and inexplicably felt familiar.

"Sick?"

Kunwu didn't care about talking to Junlin, he was about to go in, and when he heard him, he said, "Slow, she's not wearing clothes, you can't go in!"

When the words fell, Kun Wu turned his head to look at Jun Lin suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"

"She's not wearing clothes, don't look at indecent things!" Jun Lin stopped the door, "Just give me the clothes." ”

Kunwu endured for a moment and didn't hold back, moved the tray away with one hand, and grabbed this rogue rabbit demon with the other!

Jun Lin moved when he heard the sound, his clothes slid like flowing water across Kunwu's palm, and when he was ready, he was already in front of Jiang Jinyue's bed.

He picked off the bed tent and said unhurriedly, "To fight out, she needs to rest." ”

Kunwu had a calm face, walked silently, and after entering the house and putting down the tray, Xingmu stared at Junlin, retreated to the door and waited for him to come out.

How do you know, as cunning as Junlin, the moment he exited the door, he raised his hand and locked Kunwu out of the door.

Kunwu had never seen such a brazen person, he was furious, and was about to break the door, when he heard Jiang Jinyue snort in pain, and then whispered continuously.

In the intermittent whispering, he only heard the words "pain, hand" clearly, and his heart tightened, and when he was about to push the door, he heard another sentence.

"Here, don't move. ”

Then, the staccato babble came to an abrupt end.

Kunwu's raised hand froze in front of the door, like a lifeless clay sculpture, and the things around him also stopped with the abrupt whisper - still.

The scent of yellow irises wafted to the tip of Kunwu's nose with the morning breeze, and the scent was light and long, like the fragrance of the hand that had been handed to him.

With a hint of sweetness, the same as her laughter.

"Swallow swallow, look, flower!"

"How many times have you said it, don't call me a swallow. ”

"What's that calling you? Little Swallow Ah Gui Xiao Gui?"

At that time, Yan Chigui was still a dull little old-fashioned, frowning good-looking brows, and said seriously: "Yan Chigui, late return." Don't laugh!"

Jiang Jinyue still smiled: "Okay, okay, return late, the flowers are so rare, give them to you, when you feed them, I'll come back to accompany you when they bloom, okay?"

The irises bloomed, and "you" came back, but you don't remember me!

Ah Yue......