678. Chapter 678 Husband, minister and concubine are very delicate
Damn, her kindness really went to the dogs.
In Xia Ziluo's anger, the small universe exploded: "Murong Xitian, even if I save a dog, it will still wag its tail at me. But in the end, I saved you, without even a word of thanks, and you still have to scold me.
.Why do you scold me, you are not my father or my mother, you are nothing to me! Get out, I never want to see you again."
She was so mad that she didn't even notice the worry in Murong Xitian's tone.
"You didn't want to hear me say thank you for saving me." Murong Xitian was also a little angry, why was this woman so ignorant?
She couldn't see how good he was to her at all? Although he was scolding her, it wasn't because he felt sorry for her and she was hurt.
"Also, I don't know who my parents are, but when you marry, you follow your husband. I am your husband, your god. Murong, why can't I talk to you?" Murong Xitian held the hot towel in his hand.
With a little force, he removed the coagulated blood on her wound.
If the wound is not treated and disinfected, it can easily become infected as it scabs.
"Shit... don't say these corny remarks in front of me. Ouch, it hurts, let me go!" Xia Ziluo was about to continue cursing when he screamed in pain from Murong Xitian's action.
"Don't make trouble. The wound must be treated properly. Although the wound is not deep, it can easily become infected if not treated well, and it will hurt even more." Murong Xitian grabbed Xia Ziluo's fist.
Xia Ziluo didn't care about this, he felt that Murong Xitian was just taking revenge.
"Don't worry about it." Xia Ziluo swung Murong Xitian's hand away, then covered his ears and ran away from his embrace.
She huddled in the corner of the bed, her beautiful eyes wide open, silently protesting against his rudeness and brutality.
Murong Xitian looked at her little face that was swollen with anger. He sighed helplessly and stretched out his hand again: "Come here, be obedient. The medicine will stop the pain."
"No, I believe you are just a pig." Xia Ziluo refused instinctively.
She was afraid that if she hadn't been hacked to death by a sword, she would have died from the pain when he treated the wound. Besides, it was only a minor injury and would heal quickly. There was no need to make such a fuss and it would be fine without any medicine.
"Xia Ziluo, come here!" Murong Xitian's patience was almost exhausted, and his voice was full of majesty that could not be refused.
"No..." Xia Ziluo shuddered for no reason, her clear eyes like autumn water filled with mist, and she suddenly became pitiful and endearing.
Looking at her weak appearance, Murong Xitian's tone softened a little bit unconsciously: "Good boy, come here -"
His voice was so soft, completely different from when he was angry.
This tone of voice was very similar to when he and she were kissing ambiguously, full of deep affection that could not be melted away... Xia Ziluo couldn't help but froze, and looked at Murong Xitian in front of him in confusion.
God, is she hysterical?
"Oh, you..." Murong Xitian rubbed his aching head, then stretched out his arms and hugged her into his arms.
Afraid that she would run away again, Murong Xitian let her sit on his lap this time and rested her head on his chest.
At the same time, his other hand held her waist firmly to prevent her from struggling to escape.
After doing all this, Murong Xicai treated Xia Ziluo's wounds again.
His movements were still so gentle, until all the blood on her wounds was removed, revealing small wounds.