Ye Lingzhi's eyes were red from crying, "Are you trying to make me angry? You were injured so badly. I don't know if there will be any sequelae to this leg..."
She helped Cheng Ye sit down and said, "Let Xinyun come over and take a look at it for you."
As she spoke, she called Ye Xinyun, and then when she lowered her head, she saw that Cheng Ye's rolled-up trouser legs were covered in blood, and the calf was even more bloody, making it impossible to tell the original appearance of the calf.
The wound was so deep that only the bones were visible, the flesh and blood were all mixed together, and it didn't look like it was a human leg at all.
Her face suddenly turned three points white again.
"Why is it hurt so badly?"
Ye Xinyun quickly came over and treated Cheng Ye.
About ten minutes later, Ye Xinyun tiredly wiped the sweat from his forehead, then applied medicine to Cheng Ye's injury and bandaged it with gauze.
"Don't get water on the wound, be sure to take good care of it, and change the medicine every night."
Ye Xinyun took the medicine and gave it to Ye Lingzhi, "If you can't change it for him, just call me."
Ye Lingzhi nodded, "I can do it. Thank you, Xinyun."
"Why are you so polite? This is my brother-in-law!" Ye Xinyun said jokingly.
Ye Lingzhi blushed and glared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Cheng Yepi stood up with a grin, but his eyes flashed with joy, "Why are you blushing suddenly?"
"There is no red." Ye Lingzhi refused to admit it.
"You are obviously blushing, why are you embarrassed? Is it because Xinyun called me brother-in-law and you are embarrassed?" Cheng Yejun leaned close to her, his hot breath sprayed on her ear, and her face suddenly turned redder.
She was so angry that she pinched the soft flesh of his waist and said, "Cheng Ye, do you want shame? Can you please stop talking?"
Besides, her face was so hot that she was about to explode on the spot.
"Hehe-hehe-" Cheng Ye's cheerful laughter sounded, and he looked at Ye Lingzhi dotingly, "Shameless, why do I need more shame in front of you? I just want you."
Has this man read the complete collection of earthy love stories?
Why is this mouth so closed?
Ye Lingzhi felt her heart pounding. She looked around and found that no one noticed her interaction with Cheng Ye, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go, I'll help you back to your room, take a shower, and then have a good sleep. You'll probably be better tomorrow morning." Ye Lingzhi stood up as he said that, and then helped Cheng Ye up as well.
The two of them walked toward Qingfengyuan with support.
Qingheyuan is the courtyard for female disciples, and Qingfengyuan is the courtyard for male disciples.
After returning to Qingfengyuan, Ye Lingzhi went to the bathroom to put hot water on Cheng Ye, "When you take a bath later, you must not wash the injured left leg, you know? The left leg is exposed, only wash the right leg and
Other parts of the body."
Ye Lingzhi repeatedly warned her uneasily.
Cheng Ye chuckled, "Lingzhi, I don't think I can do it myself. How about... you stay here and help me take a bath? Otherwise, my injury..."
Ye Lingzhi's cheeks suddenly started to turn red again when she heard his bewitching voice, "Cheng Ye, it should be fine if you sit in the bathtub and expose your injured leg."
"But the floor is so slippery, I'm afraid I'll get hurt if I fall..." Cheng Ye sighed helplessly, "If I fall, or the wound touches water..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Lingzhi had to surrender, "Okay, okay, I'll help you, can't I help you?" 81Zw.????m
Ye Lingzhi had no choice but to help him walk into the bathtub. At this time, warm water was already placed in the bathtub, and Cheng Ye began to unbutton his clothes.
There is steaming mist in the bathroom, it is steaming, and the temperature is relatively high.
The man's black shirt was casually thrown into the dirty clothes basket. Ye Lingzhi didn't dare to look up at him and could only subconsciously look at his injured leg.
At this moment, Cheng Ye's voice sounded above her head, "Help me, let me take off my pants."
Take off...take off your pants...
Ye Lingzhi's heart suddenly beat like eighteen kittens, beating extremely fast.
that is not……
Going to strip naked?
Then she heard the sound of taking off clothes, and a man's hand pressed on her shoulder.
She endured Cheng Ye's strength and kept her head lowered. Then she saw that the pants were thrown aside. The next thing she saw were the man's legs. One was red, swollen and injured, and the other was intact and muscular.
She swallowed.
Then he turned around and helped him sit in the bathtub. The moment the warm water enveloped his body, Cheng Ye felt very comfortable.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Lingzhi, why do you keep your head down? It's not our first time, why are you so shy? Don't you already know what I look like?"
Listening to the words coming out of his mouth, Ye Lingzhi wanted to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Should she look up with prickly eyes to watch him take a bath?
Then when she was screaming in her heart, she heard Cheng Ye say again, "Please wipe my back and apply shower gel. The smell of blood is all over my body. It smells too bad."
There was a splash of water and he turned around, exposing his back to her eyes.
She breathed out quietly, so good...
Not the front.
She grabbed the bottle of shower gel, squeezed some, rubbed some bubbles on the shower gel, and then began to wipe his back.
The man's back has clear texture, and the bulging muscles are not overly exaggerated, but they are just right.
It's quite...pleasant to watch.
Ye Lingzhi suppressed her blush and her heartbeat while gently wiping his back. After finally wiping it, she rinsed him with water.
He sighed, "Comfortable."
Ye Lingzhi said nothing, twisted the towel and wiped his hands on his back, and then said, "Come out, then bend down, and I will help you wash your hair."
Cheng Ye felt happy when he heard that she actually took the initiative to help him, "Okay."
She got a little water and wet it on the man's short black hair, then squeezed out some shampoo and started massaging his scalp with both hands.
Her movements were very gentle, and her nails didn't scratch his scalp hard.
After it was done, she grabbed the showerhead and rinsed the foam from his hair.
After washing it, Ye Lingzhi took a large bathrobe and put it on him, and he raised his arms and put it on.
"Lower your head." The woman's gentle voice sounded in his ears, and he subconsciously bent down and lowered his head.
He felt those gentle hands gently wiping his hair.
After doing all this, Ye Lingzhi helped him sit on the bed, while she went to get a hair dryer and came over to dry his hair.
A buzzing sound filled the room, making him feel very warm.
This was a warmth he had not enjoyed in many years.
His hair is short and he blows it quickly.
Within a few minutes, Ye Lingzhi blew his hair dry.
After drying, Ye Lingzhi was about to put away the hair dryer, but she felt like the world was spinning. The next second, Cheng Ye pushed her whole body to the bed.
She blushed and turned away, not daring to look at him, "What are you doing?"
Cheng Ye's thin lips dropped, "Kiss you."
His speech was very rough and direct, which made Ye Lingzhi's cheeks suddenly feel as hot as cooked shrimps.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time..."
His voice was hoarse and forbearing.
He wanted to do this when he saw her crying after the formation.
I have always wanted it very much, very much.
Ye Lingzhi's red lips were slightly open, her eyes were like stars, and she looked at Cheng Ye with shining eyes.
Cheng Ye chuckled and lovingly moved the strands of hair on her forehead behind her ears with his fingers.
Ye Lingzhi bit her lower lip and said a little embarrassedly, "You...be careful about your injured leg."
Nothing is as important as legs.
Cheng Ye looked at her lovingly, and after a while he said, "It's okay, I'll pay attention."
The silence speaks.
The temperature of the whole room seemed to rise suddenly.
It's so hot that it makes people's skin uncomfortable.
Ye Lingzhi only felt like a small fish in the sea.
Swim and swim, swim and swim.
I swam all the way to the shore.
When she finally reached the shore, her heart dropped.
And Cheng Ye is her shore.
The worry and pain before are now replaced by sweetness.
At this time, the wounded have been taken care of, and those who should go back to rest have gone back to rest.
Ye Xinyun and others were also so tired that they almost fell down.
Standing in the Song family's team, Master Song followed the flow of people to the guest room to rest.
But he still walked to Ye Xinyun with the support of a disciple and thanked her in a low voice.
Ye Xinyun blinked, "It's a simple matter, Young Master Song doesn't have to worry about it."
Master Song's face turned red for some reason, and he took out a rather delicate-looking wooden comb from his arms, but some places on it were not smooth.
"This comb is not bad. I'll give it to you."
Ye Xinyun was stunned, "I have a comb, so I don't need it."
The young disciple next to him said with a smile, "This is a wooden comb carved from fine agarwood hand-picked by our third senior brother! It is not an ordinary comb."
Master Song's face turned even redder and he scolded him, "Talk too much!"
Ye Xinyun looked at Master Song in front of him in astonishment, wondering... is spring coming?
There are actually men who give me things as gifts? And they are carved by their own hands?
Before she could wake up from the shock, Master Song quickly thrust the small wooden comb into her hand, turned around and left.
She looked at the small wooden comb in her hand. It was small and exquisite, and had a faint agarwood fragrance, which smelled very good.
To be honest, she quite liked it.
But...this Master of Song Dynasty is quite arrogant, and he was very proud before.
So, it shouldn’t be a good match, right?
Ye Xinyun muttered secretly in his heart.
She really wants to get married, but... currently she has no romantic feelings for Master Song!
This is quite troublesome.
She thought to herself for a while before walking towards Qinghe Courtyard.
Is spring really coming? The peach blossoms are about to bloom?
She smiled and shook her head.
After Master Song left with his young disciple, he couldn't help but look back and saw Ye Xinyun's figure slowly disappearing away.