Su Mang smiled reassuringly at Zhuyue, "It's okay, it's someone else's blood."
Seeing Zhuyue let out a long sigh of relief, Su Mang felt warm in his heart and reached out to hug him, "Thank you, I'm fine."
"It's okay." Otherwise, if his young master looked at it, his injuries would have been a bit more serious.
Su Mang smiled and didn't think much. She went to Jiang Liuyun's room first and walked two steps in. Her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything clearly. Jiang Liuyun, who was originally lying on the bed, had already held her shoulders, "Su Su...
…”
He looked at the blood on her body, her lips were pale, and her hands were trembling slightly.
"I'm fine, it's someone else's blood." Su Mang reached out and patted his head.
Really, what was she thinking?
You should change your clothes and come see him again.
It's just...she didn't expect his reaction to be so strong.
Hearing Su Mang say that the blood on his body was someone else's, Jiang Liuyun's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. When he got out of bed, the wound on his leg involved felt a tearing pain. He hummed, and Su Mang quickly helped him back to the bed.
.
Seeing that his eyes were still lingering on her body, as if he was confirming whether she was telling the truth and whether she was really unhurt, that kind of careful inspection, nervousness, and caution, lest she miss one spot, made Su Mang look into her heart.
Sour.
Maybe Jiang Liuyun is indeed romantic, but his friendship for her is indeed true!
"Don't look, I'm really not hurt." Su Mang helped him lie down, covered him with a blanket, and probed his forehead, "Do you still have a fever?"
"The fever has subsided after taking the anti-fever injection." Zhuyue's "ingenious trick" was to put warmers and hot water bottles in the blanket to make him look like he had a fever, but just now he was anxious and rushed out of bed without thinking much.
, the Nuan Bao hot water bottle hidden in the blanket had been scattered aside. Fortunately, the blanket was big enough and Su Mang's entire attention was focused on him, so she was not noticed.
However, just now he was frightened by the blood on Su Mang's body. His face was pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He looked more like a person who had just recovered from a high fever.
Su Mang took the towel on the side and wiped his sweat, with pity in his eyes uncontrollably.
Jiang Liuyun stared at her blankly. Her eyes were as pure as water, and her expression was as gentle as jade. It was rare to see such a graceful and quiet Su Mang, as elegant as still water and the bright moon, which made people fall in love.
He closed his eyes and sighed softly.
She is her, no matter what she is, she is enough to make him sink. He will be in the hands of this little girl for the rest of his life!
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Su Mang stretched out his fingers and gently massaged his temples.
"fine."
"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. It will be easier for you to heal if you eat more."
"Are you still leaving?" Jiang Liuyun answered the question.
Su Mang was silent, but his hands didn't stop, still rubbing him gently and not harshly.
Jiang Liuyun sighed, "I will send Shuangren abroad before the end of the month. Can you...can you stay?"
The movements of Su Mang's hands froze.
"Okay." After a moment of silence, she responded in a low voice.
Since he was willing to compromise for her, she was also willing to give him another chance.
Jiang Liuyun looked at her. She stopped what she was doing, made a face at him, and smiled, "Are you satisfied now? Tell me what you want to eat!"
Jiang Liuyun thought for a while and named a few dishes. Su Mang stood up and said, "Lie down well. I'll go wash up and change clothes. I'll be fine soon."
