After everything was packed away, Ruoyu looked at the small jade bottle outside the baggage and was slightly lost in thought.
This is the medicine that Yin Fengze smeared on his back. He is always injured. He has used the healing medicine that Yin Fengze gave him countless times, and this should be the last time.
After closing the door, Ruoyu returned to the bedside, slowly took off her clothes, let the gauze slide down and sat on her back in front of the dressing mirror, holding up a bronze mirror in her hand to look at her back in the mirror, like this
I came up with the method myself. After She Yue left, I just didn’t like letting other maids get close to me, so I did all the work like applying medicine by myself.
The injury on his back was not as serious as it seemed, but the red whip marks on his back were still irritating. I carefully applied it with my hands, and it felt a little numb.
"Ruo Qingwen, get out of here," the arrogant shout sounded outside the door, it was Jun Wuxia's voice.
Ruo Qingwen, whose hands were still smeared with grease, was stunned. Wasn't he drinking with his concubine in the pavilion? Why did he end up here?
"Open the door and get out of here!" He slammed the door hard, his voice was muffled and hard to hear.
Ruoyu hurriedly pulled up her clothes and tried to put the thin shirt back on her body, but as soon as she touched the corner door of her shirt, she was kicked open by someone outside.
And he walked in with big steps, shaking like this. It looked like he was really drunk.
And when those intoxicated eyes saw the topless Ruoyu, a trace of surprise flashed through her, and she was stunned, and even a little bit crazy.
Jun Wuxia, who had been paralyzed by alcohol, only felt defeated for a while. The person in front of him was so beautiful, so beautiful that it took your breath away.
Hatred was so full that I only discovered her beauty when I was really drunk.
She has ice skin and snowy skin, and her skin is as delicate as a finger, so delicate that it seems to break with a blow. Her long and soft hair is slightly curved and coiled down to her waist, blocking the spring beauty on her chest. The white clothes are spread out on both sides, covering Ruoyu.
It makes it more charming and beautiful, and has a touch of sultry feeling
Jun Wuxia, who stayed where he was, felt the alcohol rush down his waist and to his head, and his face turned red.
The moonlight shone slightly, reflecting Jun Wuya's face, which was obviously red. Ruoyu hurriedly put on her clothes as if suddenly awakened, but her disheveled clothes were even more tempting.
Striding forward, Ruoyu's body was held in his arms. The strong smell of alcohol hit her face, making her feel dry. Why did she drink so much alcohol?
And the body he was holding was shaking a little. The material of his clothes was too thin, as if he were alone, and his hands covering his waist were like irons, very hot.
She struggled hard, trying to push away the fiery person on her body, but she was tightly held by his big hands, and all that filled her nose was his domineering aura.
Helplessly, she wanted to give him a kick, but she heard him whisper in her ear: "Let me hold you for a while."
Please let me hold you for a while
It was an ordinary sentence, but when I heard him say it, I felt like my whole body was tingling and warmth flowed to the bottom of my heart.
Not only was it hot, Ruoyu felt a sudden darkness, and in confusion she actually raised her arms to hug him, wrapping her arms around his back and hugging him tenderly.
Mixed with the smell of alcohol on his body is a bit of a woman's aroma, which belongs to Meng Youdie's aroma.
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, slowly let go of her hand, and tried to push him away, but she saw that he was breathing steadily and softly, and actually fell asleep so quickly.
I carefully supported him on the bed and looked at his sleeping face, and the strange feeling came to my heart again.
Do you hate him? What is mixed with this hatred?
I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, I just feel that this feeling scares me
When she was holding the baggage, Ruoyu took two steps and looked back. Maybe this was her last look.
He closed the door carefully and quickened his pace as if fleeing.
I have to tell the guard that I will leave today. If I am delayed for another two days, I am afraid that I will lose my determination and not want to leave.