"Oh? No? Why is that?" As she spoke, Zi Yingluo lifted Yu Jing up from the ground, her fingertips gently placed on his pulse, and the look in her eyes became more and more serious.
Yu Jing stared blankly at the catkins on his hand, his heart felt soft, and there was an unspeakable impulse all over his body. He was so paralyzed, and secretly looked at Zi Yingluo with a crimson face.
After a while, Zi Yingluo put down Yu Jing's hand and said in a deep voice: "How do you take care of yourself?" When she checked his pulse just now, she discovered that his breath was very weak, as if it was accumulated over time.
The root of the disease.
"Let me ask you a question?" Seeing that Yu Jing was silent and just lowered his head with a cautious look on his face, Zi Yingluo felt a little angry and her voice was extremely indifferent.
Hearing this, Yu Jing opened his big watery eyes and stared at Zi Yingluo without blinking, like an abandoned little beast. Seeing this, Zi Yingluo's face became slightly calmer, and she raised her eyes.
, accidentally glanced at the light pink scar on Yu Jing's body, and was startled.
"hiss--"
As the sound of broken brocade silk was heard, Yu Jing's clothes fell into pieces.
"Princess, princess..." Yu Jing blinked and looked at Zi Yingluo pitifully with his big misty eyes, covering his collar tightly with one hand.
Seeing Yu Jing like this, Zi Yingluo couldn't help but feel funny, as if she had looked like this when she faced Bai Lixuan, but when she touched the scars on Yu Jing's body, Zi Yingluo couldn't laugh anymore, the warmth in her eyes
It also gradually became extremely cold.
He stretched out a hand and gently took off Yu Jing's clothes. His eyes were full of anger, pity, and confusion...
Yu Jing's face turned crimson, and he pressed his beating heart with both hands. His big eyes were filled with disbelief and secret joy... Princess, do you want him? Could it be that the princess also likes herself in her heart?
Yes, thinking about this, Yu Jing's gaze towards Zi Yingluo became even more intense. When he touched Zi Yingluo's indifferent face, the look in his eyes dimmed unconsciously, and he looked down at his body.
Many scars, so ugly, will the princess like it?
The answer is no. He also knows the side prince in the princess's house. He is not only beautiful, generous and noble, but he is the only one. Not to mention his humble background, he also has such ugly scars all over his body.
The princess will definitely dislike it.
Suddenly a cool feeling came over his body. Yu Jing regained his consciousness instantly. He looked down and his eyes were red. He saw Ren'er's fingertips gently wiping an unknown ointment on him. It felt cold and very comfortable.
, the wound is no longer so painful.
He has been in a brothel since he was a child, and no one has ever been so kind to him. When he was in the princess's house, the princess treated him... let alone applying the medicine herself, not beating or scolding him. How could she be so considerate?
"Princess, Yu Jing comes here by himself." She is a woman, and she is a royal princess. How can she lower her dignity and apply medicine on herself? This will make him even more reluctant to part with her.
Zi Yingluo looked at Yu Jing indifferently. Under Zi Yingluo's naked eyes, Yu Jing lowered his head with a guilty conscience and allowed Zi Yingluo to give him the medicine.
"How did you get injured?" After a while, just when Yu Jing thought Zi Yingluo would stop talking, Zi Yingluo's cold voice came from above her head, so cold that no emotion could be heard.
"No, no, it was Yu Jing who did it himself."
The tremor in Yu Jing's voice did not escape Zi Yingluo's eyes. She stood up, forced the ointment into Yu Jing's hand, stared at Yu Jing condescendingly, "Just don't say anything." Then she strode out.
Looking blankly at Zi Yingluo's figure, Yu Jing suddenly felt very lonely. Such loneliness was something he had never experienced before, and his heart was torn in pain.