"Without your hard work, everyone is here, and there is still a letter coming from the capital every day." Dongming Ziyu became angry when he thought of this. How many letters were written at once?

I wrote so many love words at once, how much truth is there in it?

Shangguan Ruoli shamelessly hugged him, "Although it took a little more effort to write, every word comes from my heart."

She was wrong about this matter and could not dwell on it, so she quickly changed the subject, "Where is my carriage and Yinxue? Is Yinxue injured?"

Shangguan Ruoli just used Yinxue as a dog. Unexpectedly, the little guy actually tried his best to save her.

"The carriage is fine, and the little white wolf is recovering from his injuries in the tent next door." Dongming Ziyu was really depressed, and it was better to treat a wolf than him.

Shangguan Ruoli, you care about the carriage and the little white wolf, can't you care more about me?

Dongming Ziyu pursed his lips and turned away, not bothering to look at Shangguan Ruoli. He would not say these words as if he was complaining about his wife.

If Dongming Ziyu didn't tell him, how would Shangguan Ruoli know what he was thinking?

"Yinxue is injured? Is it serious?" After saying that, he got out of bed and wanted to see Yinxue. The wound on his back hurt, and he grinned and took a breath of cold air.

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "It's not as serious as you."

He had no interest in being jealous of a beast, but his tone was obviously cold.

Shangguan Ruoli also noticed his emotional fluctuations and shut up obediently, like a little woman, tugging on the jade pendant tassel on Dongming Ziyu's belt, looking like she wanted to please but didn't know what to say.

This is the right thing! Dongming Ziyu looked at Shangguan Ruoli from the corner of his eye and tried hard to suppress the raised corners of his lips.

It's a pity that such scenes are always broken by those who are short-sighted.

"Master, the hot water and trauma medicine are ready." Mo Wen's voice sounded outside the tent.

Dongming Ziyu said coldly: "I know!"

Mo Wen shivered and patted his chest: The master's tone was so cold.

"Go and take care of the wound!" Dongming Ziyu bent down and picked her up, walking to the tent next door.

Only then did Shangguan Ruoli realize that her wounds had not been treated yet. It seemed that she had woken up as soon as she arrived here.

Dongming Ziyu brought his troops and food team, but it was not convenient for them to enter the city, so they camped outside the city.

It was inconvenient to set up a tent, so Dongming Ziyu had someone set up another tent next to him, like a cubicle.

Mo Wen was very attentive and had prepared hot water, trauma medicine, gauze and clean clothes for Shangguan Ruoli.

Looking at the steaming bathtub, Shangguan Ruoli relaxed completely. With Dongming Ziyu here, why should he be worried?

All big things can be solved as long as Dongming Ziyu takes action.

Smelling the smell of blood and sourness on his body, Shangguan Ruoli wanted to take a hot bath, but he didn't dare to move due to the injury on his back, so he had to wipe it to make himself less dirty.

I admire Dongming Ziyu who has mysophobia, how could he hold her for so long?

He also had to wipe her body with his own hands!

"No?" Seeing Dongming Ziyu trying to untie her belt, Shangguan Ruoli quickly tightened her clothes with a look of embarrassment.

Dongming Ziyu glanced at Shangguan Ruoli, pretended not to notice Shangguan Ruoli's actions, and untied her belt seriously.

I haven't seen it anywhere before. At this time, I think of being naughty. Where is the crazy energy when you are emotional?

"Can you reach your back by yourself?" Qi Guiqi, thinking of the injury on Shangguan Ruoli's back, Dongming Ziyu couldn't help but soften his tone.

If she stayed well in the house, how could she get hurt?

How could it make him so worried and distressed?

"Haha!" Shangguan Ruoli laughed dryly. He seemed to feel that his actions were a bit redundant, and his hands on the clothes tightened.

She believed that Dongming Ziyu would be even more angry when he saw her injury.

If it were her, if she saw Dongming Ziyu injured like this, she would definitely blame him for being disobedient and at the same time give him medicine with distress.

When Dongming Ziyu saw the injuries on her body, he would not say anything even if he felt distressed. He would only blame her in his heart and then become even more angry!

Unfortunately, Shangguan Ruoli's plan was destined to fail. Dongming Ziyu exerted a little force on his hand, but Shangguan Ruoli felt pain and let go.

Dongming Ziyu used three strokes, five divided by two, and skillfully stripped Shangguan Ruoli clean.

He held her in his arms and stood in the tub. When she touched the hot water, her body instinctively shrank, and the wound on her back was pulled, causing her eyes to turn red from the pain.

Although the wound was very painful, she could feel that it hurt the bones but not the internal organs.

Dongming Ziyu raised his eyes slightly, scanning Shangguan Ruoli from beginning to end, and his eyes became intense.

"Ah?" Shangguan Ruoli hugged his shoulders suddenly, his face twisted, "Dongming Ziyu, you are not such a beast, are you? I am still injured, not to mention this tent is not soundproof!"

Did she know that under Dongming Ziyu's crazy offensive, her howling like a slaughtering pig could shake the world.

"I will be gentle!" After saying this, Dongming Ziyu realized that there was an ambiguity in his words.

God knows, he meant gentle when he was scrubbing her, and he didn't mean that.

But the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to change them, and he didn't bother to explain.

Dongming Ziyu had a sullen face, assuming that there was no ambiguity in his words. Even if there was, it was not his fault. It was all caused by Shangguan Ruoli, who made him think elsewhere!

However, how could he bear it after being separated for so long? Be gentle, maybe...

Shangguan Ruoli's eyes widened in disbelief, "Ah? Are you really such a beast that you don't even spare the injured?"

Well, what she said hit the mark. At this moment, Dongming Ziyu's face turned completely dark, and his voice became colder and colder, "Shangguan Ruoli, am I that kind of person? I don't know what you think about all day long.

What a mess!"

Only Shangguan Ruoli had the ability to make Dongming Ziyu so angry that he wanted to kill her, but he couldn't actually kill her.

"Ah, it turns out you didn't want to." Shangguan Ruoli looked apologetic and said pitifully: "But I did?"

"It looks like the injury was minor!" Dongming Ziyu's face turned darker, but his ears were red. He snorted and began to scrub her body.

In early autumn in the south of the Yangtze River, although the heat has not yet faded, the nights have become cold.

Dongming Ziyu was afraid that Shangguan Ruoli would catch a cold, so he moved quickly. He scrubbed her body and washed her hair.

Wrap her hair with a cloth to prevent water from her hair from falling on the wound.

Then, he began to treat her wounds.

Shangguan Ruoli sighed inwardly, Dongming Ziyu didn't know how to sew the wound, and her wound would not only heal slowly, but might also leave scars.

But what surprised Shangguan Ruoli was that after Dongming Ziyu used strong alcohol to disinfect her wound, he actually took out a suture needle and catgut, as if he was going to sew her wound!
Chapter completed!