Uncomfortable, she wanted to stretch her waist, and then she felt the heavy arm on her waist. Youruo moved her body in disgust, but Zhai Xiying restrained her with force.

"Woman, please stop moving!" Zhai Xiying's magnetic, slightly hoarse voice sounded in You Ruo's ears.

Youruo paused, not daring to rub herself any more, because she felt a foreign object on her butt...

A quarter of an hour passed, and the two of them were stuck in the same movement, as if they were playing a wooden game...

Zhai Xiying finally couldn't stand it anymore and gave the order: "Get away!"

Lu Youruo's soft figure and gloomy fragrance were held in Zhai Xiying's arms, and he could clearly feel that he could not calm down his lower body after such a long time.

After hearing the order, Youruo, freed, hurriedly leaned against the corner of the bed. The trash Zhai Xiying, he was obviously the one who desperately wanted to hug her, but he still dared to let her go?

By the time Zhai Xiying spoke again, half an hour had passed.

"Damn woman, can't you get up and prepare medicinal food for me?"

Listening to the overbearing and arrogant tone, Youruo sneered: "You have no arms and legs? Incomplete internal organs? Lack of heart and lungs? Retarded? Can't get up by yourself to get food?"

"Lu Youruo!"

You Ruo turned around and rolled her eyes, "Oh my dear Prince Diding, what else can you do besides calling me?"

Zhai Xiying waved her palm angrily, and the clothes on Lu Youruo's body "hissed" and "popped", turning into thin pieces of cloth and falling off one after another.

Even the bellyband was torn into pieces.

"Ah ah... Zhai Xiying, besides being a gangster, what else can you do?" Lu Youruo rushed to Zhai Xiying desperately, and her fair jade body sat astride Zhai Xiying's belly.

The door opened suddenly, "Miss, please..."

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"I'm sorry, Lu Rong didn't see anything!"

The door was closed again.

Lu Youruo's world collapsed, his eyes staring blankly at Zhai Xiying's evil face.

That already pale face is slowly becoming transparent...

"Damn it!" Lu Youruo quickly stood up, sat next to Zhai Xiying, grabbed his hand, and felt for his veins.

"Zhai Xiying, don't you know how important your injury is? What kind of gangster are you trying to do to me? Look at your current situation, it's starting to get messy!"

He is really a reckless man. Is he seeking death by using his inner strength?

"I know this, and you will help me deal with it."

Zhai Xiyingyun looked so calm, Youruo really wanted to slap him to death!

"Lie down!" Youruo's naked body hurriedly found some clothes in the house, put them on, opened the door, and hurried out.

Seeing Xing standing in the garden not far away, he ordered: "Xing, I don't know what your internal energy is. The prince just used it at will, and now the muscles and veins are disordered. See if you can help him go back."

Of course, Lu Youruo had no way to deal with the internal energy. She was going to boil the medicine to regulate the internal energy and make more medicinal ice toad skin. Zhai Xiying's chest might bleed again.

After hearing this, Xing immediately flashed into the main room.

You Ruo returned to the room again, Zhai Xiying was lying obediently, and Xing stood blankly on one side.

With the things prepared in hand, he first gave Zhai Xiying the medicine, and then changed his medicine again.

"Woman, before the winter hunt, you must recover from my wounds!" Zhai Xiying said.

You Ruo asked: "How many days are left for winter hunting?"

"Ten days!"

Youruo glared at Zhai Xiying and said sarcastically: "Are you overestimating the recovery ability of your wounds? Or are you overestimating my medical skills?"

Are you stupid? It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken muscle. His heart is damaged and he still wants to recover in ten days? He can find a god!

"I don't care!" Zhai Xiying closed her eyes, but frowned.

cao!Zhai Xiying is rubbish!
Chapter completed!