The wound was very deep, almost hurting the internal organs. No wonder it had been a day and a night, and Ye Shura looked so weak.

As powerful as Ye Shura, he didn't dodge at all when he took action. Did he firmly believe that he would not hurt him, or did he deliberately get a knife in exchange for her forgiveness?

In fact, Qiqi could really feel Ye Shura's kindness to her, but the shadow in his heart still couldn't escape.

The wound was very deep, deeper than she thought. When she removed the gauze, because the gauze was stained with some flesh and it would tear his blade apart. She whispered: "I'll take medicinal wine to you while disinfecting it, but it will hurt a lot. Do you want to take some painkillers?"

The painkillers that Xiao Yu'er and the others practiced a few days ago will come in handy.

She just regretted it a little. If she had known that she would go to Jiangnan with Prince Nan, she would have asked them to practice more medicine and bring them on her body.

"No need." Ye Shura said lightly.

Although he did not understand medical skills, he also knew that any medicine that could relieve pain would have the effect of numbing the nerves. He did not like the feeling of being out of control, which would greatly increase his sense of crisis.

Since he said he didn't need it, Qiqi ignored it and took the medicinal wine to concentrate on cleaning his wounds again.

Although the wound had been bandaged, the technique was very ordinary. When the soft towel stained with medicinal wine touched his flesh, Qiqi could clear his whole body and feel tense in an instant.

It doesn't hurt? That's impossible, but someone is willing to be a hero, so she is so happy that she saves herself a few pills.

You know, the medicines she has made are very precious, and the world is dangerous, and it is difficult to protect her from being injured after going out. He doesn't need them, just save it for her and Prince Nan for emergencies.

During the entire cleaning process, Ye Shura did not hum, but cold sweat continued to emerge on his forehead. In the end, even Qiqi couldn't stand it and couldn't help but put his thin lips over. Every time he cleaned with medicinal wine, he blew it a few times and said softly: "It won't hurt soon."

At first he really felt it hurts, but later, amid her soft and soft coaxing sound, it seemed that it didn't hurt that much.

"Lying on the soft couch, I'll stitch you." After washing the wound, she stood up and cleaned up her things at will. When she lowered her eyes to him, she realized that he had been staring at her for a moment.

She said coldly: "I advise you not to think too much, your wound is still bleeding."

That look... was so hot that it was rare to suppress his anxiety. If he did this, she really didn't want to sew a needle for him.

Ye Shura was pulled back from her reproach and his eyes were restrained. He slowly stood up and walked to the soft collapse and lay down.

After stitching, Qiqi kindly asked if he wanted painkillers. Ye Daxia still refused boldly. Qiqi picked up the needle and carefully passed through the wound between his abdomen, without thinking about anything else.

I have to say that this little girl has millions of beauty, but what he likes most is her concentration and seriousness when treating people. At this time, Qiqi was like being lingered by light, and her whole body would shine, making people unable to take their eyes off.

My body became tense again without realizing it, and the blood was flowing faster and faster.

Qiqi only said that he subconsciously softened his movements because of the pain. However, the suture is the suture. No matter how light or soft the needle is, it still has to pass through it.

Finally, she tied a perfect knot. She packed the needle and thread before picking up a soft towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

"I'll give you some more medicine, wait." He threw down the soft towel and took the Jinchuang medicine from the table. When he was about to pour it on, he accidentally saw some place where he had an arrogant reaction.

With a trembling hand, the medicine bottle almost slipped down. Her face turned pale and she said angrily: "Yishura, you..."

His face was white and red, with a little terror and more anger.

Ye Shura coughed twice, glanced at her lightly, and snorted coldly: " and unconscious. You're so close. If I don't respond, should you reflect on your charm?"

"..." Qiqi felt so touched in his heart.

That's right, but... I'm still sewing him, and I can still think wrongly. Is this person too shameless?

However, the panic and embarrassment in his heart just now finally dissipated a little. However, the cold-faced Shura Ye, who was rumored to make the monarchs of various countries gritted their teeth in hatred, would say such frivolous words.

"Do you still need medicine?" Ye Shuluo glared at her, and his tone began to get a little worse.

In fact, if Qiqi looked at it carefully, she would definitely find that the little bit of his face exposed outside the mask was blushing, but she was too lazy to even look at him.

Sprinkle the Jinchuang medicine on the wound and then take clean gauze. She glanced at him and said coldly: "I want to bandage you. If you dare to think about it again, I don't mind stabbing you again."

Ye Shura snorted heavily, and kept looking at her: "I think you are so charming."

Qiqi was too lazy to pay attention to him, so after helping him sit up, he carefully wrapped the gauze between his abdomen, and finally put a perfect knot on it, then he let out a sigh: "The gauze is not allowed to be taken down for at least two days. Change the medicine in two days. It is best not to change it yourself, find a doctor..."

"Are you looking for you?"

"Don't look for me." Not to mention that she doesn't want to see him at all. Besides, she will go to Jiangnan with Prince Nan tomorrow. Where can I get the time to change his medicine?

However, Chu Xuanchi said that he would ask her to cooperate with Ye Shura in the future, which means that if there is any news or order in the future, Ye Shura would come to find her.

Chu Xuanchi knew that she was going to Jiangnan. Could it be that Ye Shura would also take a trip to Jiangnan?

Holding her mind, she returned to the table to pack the medicine and said casually: "Five days later, take a scissor to cut the threads on the wounds, and then pick them out one by one."

"..." He was so gentle to other patients. He went to remove the stitches for them in person, but he asked him to cut them with scissors and pick them out. He really thought that he was unaware of the wooden man.

Although this little thing is nothing to him, why did he suddenly feel really wronged?

After all, it’s her man, so you can’t be gentle to him?

But when she walked out of the door with the blood-stained water plate, the slender figure disappeared from her sight, her heart was filled with longing and could not remember anything else.

I have been separated for a while and I have been so worried. If I separate for a long time in the future, wouldn’t life be very sad?

The master's teachings can still be clearly reflected in his mind. Mood is harmful to him but not beneficial to him, but he is willing to do this emotion.

The road is still too long. When will I truly hold her in my arms and never leave a step forever?

When Qiqi returned to his room, Ye Shura had already left.

She breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up the dirty mess in the room, and lit a stove of sandalwood to dispel the bloody smell of him with the smell of sandalwood. There was no trace of stain on the soft collapse, so she felt at ease to lie down on her head.

Everything about tonight slowly flows through my mind, and my body and mind are extremely tired at this moment.

Suddenly, I had an illusion that I felt that I had returned to the 21st century, returned to the large army, and had been busy all day, and did not fall down to rest until midnight.

Are you okay now, brothers? I only saw the senior brother when I went back last time, but no one except him. If I could go back next time, she must seize the opportunity to drink and eat meat with her brothers and relax.

Everything in this era made her too tired. She was wary of whether someone would harm her, and whether she would suddenly fall into the trap of others. When will such a day end?

If I could pick up a bag and travel around the world as Mu Chu said, would it be a life of freehand and free life?

But it’s not only her, but also Mu Chu, can’t do it at all, right?

Achu, there are still many secrets and many things to do.

It’s not that she didn’t doubt him, but she just didn’t want to doubt it. It’s rare to have one or two confidants in life. If she even lost Mu Chu’s affection, what else could she have left?

Therefore, it is enough to not hear, ask, guess, or doubt. As long as you determine that he will never hurt yourself.

Everyone, in fact, has no choice but to do so.

Because she was pretending to be in trouble, Qiqi woke up early in the morning. When the first ray of morning light in the east was shining, she had already cleaned up and was about to go to the east wing to see if there was anything else on Muchu's side that needed her own help.

As soon as I stepped into the front yard, a slender dark green figure came into my eyes.

Seeing Chu Liuyun stride towards her with a cold air, she let out a breath, feeling a little powerless.

If possible, she hopes to leave today and not face these people.

It’s not because I’m afraid, but I really don’t want to waste my time.

"You are you, right?" In the meantime, Chu Liuyun had already come to her. Although the pair of tightly clasped palms were hidden in her sleeves, Qiqi seemed to be able to see them holding tightly.

She looked up at him and said calmly: "I have met Prince Yun."

"Don't do this with me. I just want to ask you, did you do Mingzhu's work?" He had calmed down his anger twice before he came, but now he was standing in front of him, and his attitude was so unhurried that the anger in his heart surged again.

Qiqi did not answer. In fact, he had already determined everything himself now. Since this is the case, what else do she need to answer?

Regardless of whether it was her or not, what happened to someone in the Mu family’s other courtyard, if you ask, you should ask the two sisters of the Mu family to go, without any evidence, what can he do to her?

"Murong Qiqi, I am asking you!" Seeing the disdain flowing in her eyes, Chu Liuyun's anger was unprecedentedly high.

Qiqi raised his thin lips and curled up slightly: "What do you want to hear from Prince Yun? If I said that I had been with other men last night and had no chance to attack her, would you believe it?"

Does he believe it? He doesn’t believe it, how can he believe it?
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