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Chapter 783 Enemies in the marriage room

Chapter 783 Enemies in the wedding room

Wu Zhi saw that Zhu Ziyun didn't ask any more questions, so he wanted to carry her delicate body to the bed and check the wound for him.

But Wu Zhi's series of actions undoubtedly touched Zhu Ziyun's tight nerves.

He looked panicked and then scolded:

"You, what do you want to do?"

"If you see me injured and have ill intentions toward me, be careful with me..."

Wu Zhi didn't care what she said, he picked up her soft body and walked a few steps closely before placing her on Master Li's show bed.

Then he glanced at her angrily.

"Be careful if you kill me with one sword, right?"

"Okay, I'll let you kill him."

"But you have to wait until I cure you before killing you, okay?"

The expression on Zhu Ziyun's face softened slightly.

"I, I want to kill you, but why are you so persistent in saving me?"

Wu Zhi smiled at her.

"My reason is very simple. I just want you to experience for yourself how much you like to repay kindness with hatred."

"I wonder if my answer will satisfy Zhu Nuxia?"

After hearing what Wu Zhi said, Zhu Ziyun's face was stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly grasped the dagger placed beside the bed.

When Wu Zhi saw this scene, he quickly offered several soft words.

"Nvxia Zhu, calm down. I was joking with you just now. You must not be angry."

"Next, I will check your wounds. I don't know if you..."

Just as Wu Zhi was saying this, he was interrupted by Zhu Ziyun, who was lying on the bed with a sullen expression.

"Can't you put your pants on before you check my wound?"

"When you look so ugly in front of me, I always have the urge to strike you with a sword."

Wu Zhi shook his head with embarrassment, then stepped aside and put on his underpants and outer pants from a small table.

When Wu Zhi, neatly dressed, appeared in Zhu Ziyun's sight again.

The expression on Zhu Ziyun's face softened slightly.

"You, you healed my injury, I am very grateful to you in my heart."

"But, I want to remind you that when you are treating my injuries, you must not have other thoughts."

"Otherwise, my aunt will definitely not be polite to you!"

After Zhu Ziyun said these words, she faced Wu Zhi with a fierce look on her face and raised the dagger in her hand.

Wu Zhi didn't know what to say when faced with Zhu Ziyun's move.

So he simply stopped answering, and then stretched out his hands and came to Zhu Ziyun's neck.

Judging from her posture, she must be planning to take off the red wedding dress Zhu Ziyun was wearing.

Originally, Zhu Ziyun wanted to take it off by herself, but when she saw that the other party had already stretched out her hand, the idea in her heart gradually receded.

Although what the two of them were doing at this time was extremely serious.

He was just a doctor, treating a woman who had been wounded by a sword.

But the location of this diagnosis and treatment is really ambiguous.

Red candles, red gauze, red wedding clothes, and a hijab with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered not far away.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to believe that it is a place of diagnosis and treatment.

If we say that the two people in front of us are a newlywed couple who are about to get married, that would make sense.

Every time Wu Zhi unbuttoned a button on Zhu Ziyun's red wedding dress, Zhu Ziyun's left hand would tremble slightly.

On the contrary, her right hand holding the dagger will be even harder.

By the time Wu Zhi took off Zhu Ziyun's red suit, Zhu Ziyun's face had already turned red with embarrassment.

But her right hand, which was holding the dagger tightly, had lost all color due to excessive force.

What Zhu Ziyun wore underneath was a set of pure black night clothes.

The area Zhu Ziyun was injured last time was under her ribs, not far from her sensitive area.

Although Wu Zhi was treating Zhu Ziyun, he was always reciting the meditation mantra that he bought from a pirated bookstall in his previous life.

But his heart couldn't calm down no matter what.

Not for anything else, just because of Zhu Ziyun's bust, which is really too proud.

Even without the many auxiliary clothing of later generations, it can still make it incomparably 'majestic'.

That diagnosis and treatment operation was really not a glamorous event for Wu Zhi.

Because during the whole process, he really didn't experience much that could excite him.

If I say torture, it's true.

After all, you can see it but not eat it. For Wu Zhi, who is full of blood, it is really not a good experience.

This time, Zhu Ziyun's wound was not on her upper body, which actually made Wu Zhi feel a lot more relaxed.

At least, he won't be tempted by such lust again.

But when his eyes glanced down from Zhu Ziyun's upper body, he immediately discovered the location of the wound.

Just at the base of Zhu Ziyun's right leg, patches of blood suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zhi's eyes.

Even the right half of Zhu Ziyun's thigh was stained with countless blood.

Looking through the wound, you can see a pair of white trousers worn by Zhu Ziyun.

But at this time, it was also dyed deep red.

From this, Wu Zhi could judge that Ziyun's injury this time was really serious.

If she didn't receive medical treatment quickly, her entire leg might be lost.

In Wu Zhi's opinion, if he wanted to carefully investigate Zhu Ziyun's injury, he would have to take off all of Zhu Ziyun's underwear.

Because only in this way can Wu Zhi judge whether Zhu Ziyun's injury is serious or not, and the specific location of the wound.

However, just when Wu Zhi was about to take action, Zhu Ziyun slapped Wu Zhi's hands away and reached for her waist.

What followed was a soft voice full of shame and anger:

"You shameless and evil scoundrel, what do you want to do?"

"I just want you to diagnose and treat my wounds, why do you want to take off my pants?"

"You, you, do you want to take advantage of my injury and then do something nasty and rude to me?"

At this moment, Wu Zhi's eyes suddenly closed, and the last extremely tired sigh poured out from his mouth:

"Nvxia Zhu, can you stop being so sensitive?"

"I did this just to determine the location of your injury as quickly as possible."

"Why do you always associate me with those flower-picking thieves?"

Zhu Ziyun snorted coldly with an unkind expression.

"A flower-picking thief?"

"snort!"

"Aren't you?"

The expression on Wu Zhi's face was stunned, and he immediately retorted:

"I, where am I?"

"Where did you see me picking flowers?"

"I said, why are you, a woman, like this?"

"Even if you want to throw dirty water on others, you have to have a relatively reasonable excuse!"

"Do you know how many good people will be wronged if you talk nonsense like this?"


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