Jun Wuxia raised his head and glanced at Ruoyu, his expression was still calm, there was no wave on his face.
He called Yin Fengze over, while he stood aside and watched.
"Princess Side has lost her vitality, just take care of her slowly." After a brief look, Yin Fengze said
Jun Wuxia nodded after listening, and then said: "Prescribe more tonics."
Jun Wuxia just glanced at himself after he entered the room. Such a cold attitude made him a little overwhelmed, as if he seemed very redundant in this room.
Seeing Jun Wuxia lower his head and his eyes fell on the thin clothes, Ruoyu was stunned.
Did he just see it?
Suddenly I remembered that he had told me that as long as the clothes were not ruined, he would definitely marry me.
And now the clothes are ruined
"Come out with me." Jun Wuxia walked past Ruoyu and lowered his voice and spoke louder.
After hearing this, Ruoyu lowered her head and followed him to the door. Seeing that he didn't speak, she didn't say anything more.
"Did you hit me?" Jun Wuxia asked coldly, as if he had returned to that day.
On the day when I was admiring the pear blossoms with me, when I was still grabbing He Hai's sleeve, he also had such a stern face.
Is it because I know martial arts...
Ruoyu looked at Jun Wuya, nodded and said, "I did it."
Sure enough, when he finished saying this, Jun Wuxia's originally calm face turned darker. He took a step closer to Ruoyu and said, "My martial arts is very good."
Of course, these words have nothing to do with praise. The expected ridicule is so obvious.
She wanted her own dress, so Ruoyu said again: "It was Meng Youdie who tore the red wedding dress you gave me first, and I hurt her in a hurry."
Jun Wuxia should also care about that piece of clothing.
After all, those are the clothes he bought for himself after traveling so far, and he has been helping him prepare for his wedding these days. If he knew this was the case, he would be considerate.
But he didn't expect that what Jun Wuxia said immediately was: "A piece of clothing is more important than a human life?"
That kind of high-pitched tone, speaking slowly
Indeed, a piece of clothing is indeed not as important as a life, but the tone in which he talks to himself now...
And how close he was when he was with Meng Youdie in the house just now
Suddenly she lost the interest in explaining and realized that he had already splashed ink all over herself. The more she tried to wash it with water, the more the diluted ink would spread all over her body...
"Jun Wuya, are you feeling distressed?" Ruoyu didn't know that Jun Wuxia was not feeling distressed, but after asking this question, she really felt distressed.
I never thought that one day I would need to ask Jun Wuxia this question
In fact, I was obviously afraid that he would nod, but I still couldn't control myself and insisted on asking.
Jun Wuxia looked at Ruoyu, lowered his head, raised Ruoyu's chin with his hand, curled his lips and asked, "You want to know?"
Ruoyu nodded and followed his movements closely, looking at him with a face that was still elegant even though it contained anger.
After a long while, I saw him nodding.
He opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Yes"
It turns out that there is still a word in the world that can hurt someone like this. When she watched him return to the house, Ruoyu gradually felt that she had no strength left in her body, and she felt weak until the soles of her feet.