"You really can't take it off!" He raised his voice in displeasure, and Xuanyuan Jianxiong raised his hand.
"No... I won't take it off even if I'm beaten to death!" With a look of resignation on her face, Mu Yuyao looked at Chun, who was working as an assistant, with pleading eyes.
The latter just lowered his eyes, and a faint smile passed through his eyes, "Yu Yao, Master Long is very rare to bandage the slaves, you are still the first one."
These words choked Mu Yuyao on the spot.[
What she said yesterday, this pretty girl will reply to her today.
I haven’t come back to my senses yet,
But she saw Xuanyuan Jianxiong raised his hand, stretched out his hand, raised his palm, and "peeled off... peeled off..." her fine clothes.
Using the knife with his fingers, the clothes were cut to pieces.
However, the shape of this guy's stroke is really embarrassing.
Without cutting anything else, he cut a big hole in front of Mu Yuyao.
She was unfortunately injured and had not worn a bellyband before, but now this cut opened her bellyband.
On the chest, there are two big steamed buns. They are still very tempting.
If it weren't for the cloth strip tied in the middle, it would be an eyesore.
Well, this can be regarded as a beautiful spring scene after all.
However, in the eyes of the man in front of him, it seemed like two lumps of white and tender meat that were in the way.
His rough movements were with his hands.
"Ah...ah..."
A burst of earth-shattering ghostly screams followed.
Chun followed closely and looked at the little woman with sympathy.
It's pitiful that the wound was bandaged yesterday, and today, it was torn apart by their rude master.
It was bloody, and the blood ran down his ribs.
Mu Yuyao's white clothes were quickly dyed with several gorgeous blood flowers...
The flesh on Mu Yuyao's painful face was cramping, but——[
Xuanyuan Jianxiong still said, "Women really have a lot of things to do. It's troublesome!"
After muttering, he waved his hand a few times, cleaning her wounds again, applying medicine, and bandaging them.
By the time it was over, Mu Yuyao had collapsed on the bed and shed tears.
As soon as Xuanyuan Jianxiong left, Chun approached him curiously.
After looking at the poor girl, he did not forget to finish the sentence, "Xiao Muzi, this is the first time for me to bandage a slave, a female slave. Alas, you have to cherish your blessing..."
Even if she wanted to fight back against Chun, Mu Yuyao had no strength left.
She just gasped for breath, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.
Ugh... Originally, this kind of injury only needed ten days and a half to heal.
But, because Xuanyuan Jianxiong’s act of applying medicine and peeling the skin was really not gentle.
Poor Mu Yuyao, she is now worried that even if she returns to the prince's palace, her injury will not heal.
Just as she thought, the injury not only did not heal, but also became more and more serious.
On this day, the accompanying doctor who was taken away by Xuanyuan Jianxiong was looked at coldly by him.
"Tell me, how can such a small injury not heal?"
If she wasn't well injured, he couldn't sleep on her at night.
On the contrary, now that it was nothing, Xuanyuan Jianxiong pestered him and fell asleep.
Such treatment made Xuanyuan Jianxiong extremely uncomfortable.
Because of this, I am looking for bad luck with this doctor today.
The poor old man's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground on the spot.
"It's not my fault..."
The conscience of heaven and earth, if my medical skills were normal, I am afraid that such an injury would have been cured long ago.
If you hadn't persisted in applying the medicine, would this injury have been recurring?
When the doctor was about to tell the truth, Fu Kanghui on the side quickly coughed, which frightened the doctor and immediately changed his mind.[
He rolled his eyes and found a euphemism.
"Ah, Master, this is not because the villain's medicine is bad, but because this girl is weak and weak."