I don't know how long it took, but the rain finally stopped, and Emperor Zhuyao's headache slowly dissipated, but a strong feeling gripped him firmly.
He still hugged Liusu tightly and buried his head in her hair. Her soft hands held his head and soothed his pain.
After a long time, Liusu let go of his embrace——
"Are you feeling better?" she asked.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." The sudden withdrawal from the embrace made him feel a sense of loss.
"That's good..." Liusu breathed out. His painful look just now really made her feel frightened.
Only then did he realize that both of their clothes were wet. A gust of wind blew and Liu Su couldn't help but shiver.
Emperor Zhuyao saw this, moved her a little further into the tree hole, and said -
"Don't move, I'll light the fire."
"Yeah." Liusu sat there with his hands around his knees and looked at it.
Emperor Zhuyao suddenly turned around and cast a deep look at Liusu.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and the years passed quietly at this moment...
After a while, the two of them turned their heads at the same time and looked away.
Only a faint feeling is left flowing quietly in the woods...
Emperor Zhuyao picked up some dry branches and lit a fire.
The fire started to burn, the surroundings gradually became warmer, and a faint firelight shone on the faces of the two people.
Still feeling a little chilly, Liusu hugged her body tightly.
Seeing this, Emperor Zhuyao untied his robe.
He only wore a white lining underneath. Because it was soaked by the rain, his strong, tall and proud figure with clear texture was wrapped and exposed. He exuded natural domineering and majesty. Under the white lining
, the scars symbolizing a man’s experience and charm are looming.
Who said that a wounded man is a real man!
Seeing that he suddenly took off his clothes, Liusu quickly lowered his head and looked away with embarrassment.
Although he was still wearing clothes, he was still embarrassed...
"Put it on, don't catch the cold." After a while, just as she lowered her head and didn't know where to look, Emperor Zhuyao bent down, put the dried white robe on Liusu's body with both hands, and then
Tie the belt of your robe.
Suddenly, a strong masculine scent mixed with his surrounded her tightly, and he was also within easy reach of her, and her body fragrance once again seemed to spread into his breath.
Liusu raised his head and said, "Thank you..."
However, the word thank you has not yet been finished——
Suddenly, she froze, her eyes fixed on his shoulder, and the small branch in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.
"What's wrong?" Emperor Zhuyao looked at her sudden and strange reaction in confusion, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Liusu, on the other hand, seemed to feel like she could hardly breathe, and something was blocking her throat.
She reached out her hand tremblingly and touched his shoulder. There was a crescent-shaped tooth mark on it and a pink polyp. Her fingertips lightly touched that spot.
"This...this is..." She heard her voice trembling, no, every part of her body was trembling. She was really about to suffocate.
She recalled the scene in the darkness in her mind. When the mysterious man with a mask entered her body without warning on the wooden bed of the small hut, she bit him on the shoulder painfully. The bloody
After the smell, a crescent-shaped scar was left. At that time, she could clearly see the scar she had left on the man's shoulder.
And now, she accidentally saw such an obvious crescent-shaped scar on Emperor Zhuyao's shoulder.
"Lisu..." Emperor Zhuyao noticed something was wrong with her. He squatted down, blocked her shoulders with his hands, lowered his head and asked, "What happened?"
"Brother Tai...Prince, you...can you take off your clothes?"
"... Liusu" Emperor Zhuyao was startled, what happened to her? She made such a request.
"No, no, no, what I mean is, I want to ask if you have any arrow wounds or other wounds on your body. I want to see... no... I..." Liusu explained quickly, she was too surprised, too
The excitement was too... too unbelievable, so I was already incoherent.
"My injury is more than just a little bit. If you want to see it, go ahead and see it." Emperor Zhuyao didn't understand why Liusu suddenly made such a request, but he took off his white underwear and turned around. His strong back was facing
Hold her.
If she likes to watch, let her watch.
Liusu looked over and was stunned. She didn't expect that a god-like figure like Emperor Zhuyao would have such a back with many scars. There were arrow wounds and knife wounds on his back -
He must have shed a lot of blood, and his snow-white robe must have been stained with scarlet blood.
Among these scars, the most conspicuous one is the pink crescent-shaped scar on his shoulder.
Among those many ferocious scars, the little crescent moon looks so abrupt, but also has a bit of fragrance.
Because, at a glance, you can tell that this scar is not an arrow wound or a knife wound, but a bite wound. Who would bite Emperor Zhu Yao? Who could bite him? Who would be allowed to bite him?
?
Emperor Zhuyao turned his back to her and said softly——
"When the San Francisco Rebellion was put down, the three of us, Lao Si, Xiao San and I went to war under the order of the late emperor. At that time, the three of us suffered the greatest suffering in our lives, especially Lao Si. He almost died trying to save me.
I lost a part of my memory in that difficult battle, and Xiao Shisan was besieged for half a month. No matter how coercive and tempting the place was, he would not give in. We three brothers, after an arduous battle,
war, and finally put down the San Francisco Rebellion... We originally agreed to drink for three days and three nights after meeting, but later... we did not fulfill this agreement because of some things..."