He walked to her side, reached out and closed the medical book in her hand, "Yun'er..."
She glanced up at him expressionlessly. He smiled brightly, "You are finally willing to look at me."
She was too lazy to say anything. But he didn't care, as if he didn't see her cold expression, "Can you help me change my clothes? I want you to personally help me put on the groom's robe."
"Idiots talk about dreams."
He was not angry at all at her coldness, "It doesn't matter, I will change it myself. It's just that my attendant Yuanzi was knocked unconscious by your poison and hasn't woken up yet, and I'm not used to being served by others. I want my future wife to
Please serve me..." His smile became brighter and brighter, "Based on how much I love you, I'm afraid I won't be lucky enough to be served by you in this life."
In front of her, he started to unbutton his clothes and took them off.
When I only had a pair of pure white underwear left, I started to put on the newly prepared clothes on the table.
Feng Jingyun did not avoid it and glanced at his body.
His body proportions are quite good, his skin is very white, and his body is lean and strong.
His skin looked very pale, the result of a serious injury that had not yet healed, and there were red dots all over his body from acupuncture.
Looking at those traces, she knew clearly that on Batian Island, his injuries were extremely serious. He had indeed been through the gate of hell. It was a miracle that he was alive.
Judging from the situation, his injury has not healed yet, it is only about six to seven points.
She stood up and stretched her body, which was a little numb from sitting for a long time, "You don't feel any pain?"
"Huh?" He stared at her suspiciously while getting dressed.
"Your injury has only healed by seven points at most. Logically speaking, your body should be in great pain."
"What? You have also learned to care about me?" He smiled brightly, with an indifferent expression on his face, "I am numb from the pain. I don't care whether it hurts or not." If she saw the scene in his underwear, she would be shocked.
Bar.
That waste that was cut up and sewn back together.
Although the ruined roots and his flesh and blood had grown and healed, they were completely useless.
Apart from peeing, there is no need to squat like a eunuch, and there is no other use.
She would never take off his pants, and he didn't want her to know that he was a loser.
From his smile, she saw the hatred hidden in that smile again.
Jun Youqi's hatred for her was not just a little bit.
"If my guess is correct, you want me to die." She raised her lips.
"I don't want you to die." His eyes were particularly gentle, "You stared at me changing clothes so intently... I will not misunderstand that you are interested in my body. I guess... you are assessing my injuries.
"After putting on the wedding robe and tying the belt, he sighed slightly, "You are right, my prince's injury has only healed seven points."
His big palm gently touched the hair on her temples, "You have no internal strength now. I know that even if you have no internal strength, you are still very skilled, but now your whole body is so weak that you can't even stand and walk normally... I, the prince,
I can kill you with just one finger. Do you believe it?"
She shook her head calmly, "I don't believe it."
"Do you want to try it?" He was smiling, but murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"I don't know whether to say you are too confident or that you underestimate me?"
He raised his thick black eyebrows, "You mean, the pills and poisons you put in the brocade box under the bed? Those pills can at most make you a little stronger, but those poisons... were replaced by this prince, don't you know?"
