As soon as Jun Wuxia finished speaking, Meng Youdie's dagger-like eyes swung over at him, and the other guests were also stunned. They smiled dryly but did not say anything complimentary, until Jun Wuxia bent over.
After holding Ruoyu around her waist and leaving, she started drinking again.
Ruoyu's face was buried in Jun Wuxia's arms, and her hands gently covered his sleeves. She looked very charming. Only Ruoyu herself understood that there were waves of pain in her heart.
Labor pain, if I heard him correctly just now, he said the word "sleeping"... I wanted to say something, but my mouth was pressed tightly by the cloth, and my words that were clearly meant to be rebellious sounded like nothing.
Like a charming gasp
When the smooth feeling of the fabric on her cheeks disappeared, Ruoyu saw that she was lying on the big satin bed she had just woken up on, and Jun Wuxia was sitting on the bedside with a chuckle, lifting her up slightly with his slender fingertips.
Long hem...
Understanding his purpose, Ruoyu's cheeks suddenly turned red and she said sternly: "Jun Wuya, stop it."
He raised his head slightly and looked at Ruoyu's little face, which was so red that she seemed to be dizzy with water vapor. His voice was clearly annoyed but sounded coquettish. Jun Wuxia's big hand still continued to hold Ruoyu's hand regardless.
When the trousers are rolled up to the knees, you can see that in the center of the white silk binding the wound is a four-finger-wide red stripe.
When Ruoyu forced a smile and danced, she felt the pain of tearing the flesh on her knees, but she still endured the dance. At this time, the wound was covered with blood and exposed to the air, and she felt a slight cold pain again. She saw it again.
Jun Wuxia untied the ribbon on his legs in circles and said anxiously: "You, stop it!"
What his words caused was that all the white silk on the wound on his knee was removed, and it was spread out on the bed with incoherent blood red. Jun Wuxia's warm fingertips rubbed the equally fragile skin around the wound and said: "
Look, it’s so badly injured.”
Jun Wuxia said these words gently, and even revealed a bit of doting. These simple words were like a stone stirring up a pool of water in his heart, causing ripples in circles, but the ripples receded very quickly.
, his mind couldn't help but picture the cold look on his face as he watched him draw the arrow, and said with both cruelty and hatred: "Why do you bother to pretend to be so fake and compassionate?"
Jun Wuxia listened to Ruoyu's words but turned sideways with a smile, opened a small satin-white box on one side and said, "According to what you said, I have been pretending to be compassionate for several days."
After saying that, he took a piece of gelatin paste with a small silver spoon, put it on the heart of his left hand, rubbed it with his right hand, and explained: "This is the Zhining paste presented by your Feng Kingdom."
As if showing love and affection, Jun Wuya applied the soft paste on the bloodshot wound. The pain was still there, but the coolness of the medicine relieved the hot pain, but he was doing this for
Why give yourself medicine is not as good as asking yourself to go to bed as mentioned at the beginning...
From his own point of view, he could see Jun Wuxia's hair spread out like water, spread on his clothes and legs, and his even and beautiful profile with a serious look wrapped around him again and he didn't know where to pull it out.
Bai Tiao, how could he treat himself like this?
After the wound was bandaged, Jun Wuxia stood up and helped Ruoyu up. His big hands, filled with the scent of the ointment, once again touched his back to untie the acupuncture points. He also said with a smile: "I was just afraid that you would hurt your leg again if you struggled."
After being freed, Ruoyu immediately ducked into the bed and looked at Jun Wuya with a frown and asked, "What on earth are you going to do?"
Jun Wuxia held his chin with one hand and said with narrowed eyes: "If I say that I just want to be nice to you, do you believe it?"
After listening to Jun Wuya's words, Ruoyu raised her head and smiled and said, "Of course I don't believe it."
After receiving Ruoyu's answer, Jun Wuxia not only didn't get angry, but still smiled evilly and clapped his hands and said: "Ruo Qingwen, you are not very stupid."
Turning to look at the Zhining Cream that had not yet been closed, Jun Wuxia said slowly: "I want you to get the Zhenguo Jade Inlay from Feng Kingdom."
There is indeed a conspiracy... The person in front of me seems to have planned everything beforehand. Although I have no feelings for Fengguo, I will not do such an anti-objective thing.
I won't even do it for him...
Facing Jun Wuya's smile, Ruoyu leaned against the snow-white wall, arranging her hair and said, "My lord, you are really interesting. Do you think that just by applying some medicine like this, I will honestly listen to your mercy?"
As if he had anticipated Ruoyu's answer, Jun Wuxia moved closer and said, "What if you do as I say and let your mother go?"