"Don't make trouble."
Su Jin'er was concentrating on cleaning the clothes that were stuck with blood. She slapped his hand away without raising her head. As the cloth was cleaned to the back bit by bit, her eyebrows tightened.
Xiao Li's back was not only filled with new wounds, but also old ones.
They are criss-crossed, and at first glance they are the work of the Queen Mother. They were all drawn on the back, leaving no traces on other places.
Too cruel.
No wonder he was filled with murderous intent when she saw him just now. Such a proud man would rather bear the whip of the Queen Mother than be seen by her.
As a noble and extraordinary emperor, if anyone were to see him in such a situation, he would probably be embarrassed and angry.
She didn't think too much about it at the time, and it turned out to be an oversight.
She knew very well how twisted, moody and moody this guy Xiao Li was, and it was really rare that he didn't get her blood splattered on the spot.
Su Jin'er took a deep breath, stabilized her slightly trembling hands, and nervously kept pace with the battlefield. She did not forget to remind her in a low voice: "There are some fabrics on the back that are stuck in the wound. I will take them out first. It may be very painful."
It hurts, bear with it."
After speaking, she held her breath and carefully cleaned the wound.
Gently clamp one end of the small rag with sterilized nails and slowly drag it out.
One piece, two pieces...
Three pieces...
Every time a piece of rag was taken out, the wound would open again and ooze out blood. Su Jin'er quickly soaked the blood with a clean cloth and quickly applied medicine on the wound. She repeated this over and over again. Her hands were a little stiff.
Already.
She raised her eyes slightly and saw the cold sweat on the man's head. She breathed on the wound subconsciously. She didn't notice the tenseness of the other person's body for a moment. She softened her voice and said: "Does it hurt? I will be gentler.
, it’ll be fine in a moment.”
After saying that, he calmed down, tried his best to ignore the glaring liquid seeping out, stabilized his hand, and spent a while to take out all the pieces of fabric.
Now I just need to bandage it.
The roll of white cloth slowly opened and she gestured the angle up and down.
Wrapping the strips of cloth around and around, and by the time the wounds on his back were all covered with medicine, the cold sweat on her body had already soaked her clothes.
"Xiao Li, does it hurt?" Her hand gently touched his handsome profile outlined by a painting brush, her tone was a little unsteady, and her lips trembled slightly as if she was holding back something.
"What’s wrong with you."
Xiao Li noticed something was wrong with her and turned around. Seeing her listless appearance and sweating, his heart tightened. He ignored her whispers and picked up her long gauze skirt with his long and strong fingers, tearing it cleanly.
A few times.
In an instant, with the sound of tearing clothes, Su Jin'er felt a chill on her back. Except for a bellyband, her entire back was exposed to the air.
His big palm touched the slender lines around her waist. The touch under his hands was excellent, like the finest warm jade, exuding a brilliance that people couldn't put down, but there were a few hideous red marks on her back.
But it's extremely annoying.
Xiao Li's narrow and beautiful black eyes dimmed, he dug a ball of ointment on his fingertips and applied it little by little.
The slightest coolness soothed the burning pain of the injury, and Su Jin'er let out a low sigh of comfort. It was indeed the medicine in the palace, and the effect was so good.
"Remember, once you enter the palace, you are my woman. If you dare to get hurt easily, I will not spare you."
Chapter completed!