Although the young man only used one arm to hold the girl in his arms, his hold was not weak.

His loose black hair was like a spider web. When it touched Zuo Weiyue's green hair, it slowly wrapped around her, like catching a prey in a net, forcing her to be tainted with his scent.

"Lou Muggle, what are you doing.?"

Lou Huai Feng's eyes were deep, and some extremely strong emotions were suppressed by him, locked in his eye sockets, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to hug you suddenly to say thank you."

"Thank you?" Zuo Weiyue thought that he wanted to thank her for finding him and saving him yesterday, and now she was still concerned about feeding him porridge.

After bursting into laughter, she patted him on the back and said in a relaxed tone: "What's the point of thanking you? What's the relationship between us? Okay, you should first tell us how you and Lou Wan were assassinated, and find out the reason.

This way we can avoid similar things happening next time.”

After Zuo Weiyue finished speaking, she wanted to withdraw from Lou Huai's arms, but the strength he held her in was so frightening that she couldn't break away at all.

I could only frown and call him again: "Lou Muggle?"

This time, he cooperated and quickly let go of her, but still didn't let her go.

Instead, he stared at the position of her face and neck, which made her feel a little baffled.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face and neck?"

She had just washed up before coming, and there were some broken tree leaves in her hair. Because she learned about Lou Huai's awakening, she didn't have time to clean them up.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anything on her face and neck, right?

Before she lowered her head to see what was going on, she heard the sound of the cork being pulled out of the bottle, and the rich medicinal fragrance overflowed.

"Don't move." Not long after Lou Huai's hoarse voice sounded, he stretched out his jade-white left hand stained with some ointment and applied it on some small wounds under Zuo Weiyue's neck.

"Well"

The ointment was icy and cold, and it was suddenly applied to the skin, making Zuo Weiyue unable to hold back her subconscious and making a sound.

It's just that because this sound was made subconsciously, it has a somewhat soft and squeaky tone.

Not only Zuo Weiyue, the speaker of the voice, blushed, but Lou Huai, who applied the ointment for her, didn't fare much better either.

He stiffened first and his eyes darkened, and then he suppressed the emotions in his eyes that might scare Zuo Weiyue.

"Be patient, you are a woman after all, and it is always bad to have too many scars on your body."

Zuo Weiyue should obviously stop Lou Huai at this time and tell him to give her the porcelain ointment bottle and she can do it herself.

But for some reason, watching Lou Huai concentrate on applying the plaster for her, and feeling the touch from his warm fingertips, she secretly felt a strange sense of joy in her heart.

It was as if she wanted him to treat her like this.

The silent atmosphere between the two lasted until Lou Huai applied ointment to the area below Zuo Weiyue's lips, and was only broken by Lou Huai's active question.

"Yesterday, you must have given me some decoction, right? After I woke up, I felt some bitter taste from the decoction in my mouth."

Hearing him mention the decoction, Zuo Weiyue's body stiffened subconsciously. The body's already somewhat high body temperature climbed to its peak at this moment.

It was so obvious that Lou Huai could feel it while still touching her skin.

The girl's complexion is pale, and now it is covered with a layer of pink. Her whole body is like a white and tender peach. Looking at it with the naked eye, you always have a desire to take a bite and taste it.

Lou Huai watched this scene, the warmth in his eyes increased, and he waited quietly for Zuo Weiyue's answer.

"Ah, I fed you, otherwise you would not have been able to wake up so quickly today. What's wrong?"

Zuo Weiyue glanced wildly, with an obvious look of guilty conscience, which made Lou Huai unconsciously bend the corners of his lips. He took back the left hand that wiped the ointment for her, wiped it on the handkerchief, and supported the left side of his face.

Putting his left elbow on the low table on the couch, he had time to ask her: "How do you feed her?"

"How else can I feed it? I'll just put it directly into your mouth with a spoon."

Because of Zuo Weiyue's guilty conscience, her voice not only stuttered a bit when she said this, but also became softer and quieter as she continued to speak.

She really didn't understand why Lou Huai jumped the topic to this matter.

Didn't she just ask him how he and Lou Wan were assassinated?

Lou Huai chuckled when he heard this. He originally planned to expose her directly, but he saw Si Yi's figure appearing not far away.

"Brother Wuyou, have you finished your breakfast?"

When the spoiler came, Lou Huai could only put away the smile on his face and nodded to Si Yi with a calm expression.

Zuo Weiyue took this opportunity to let out a long sigh of relief, stood up and distanced herself from Lou Huai, and even looked sideways to strike up a conversation with Si Yi.

"Si Yi, if we live here, will it cause you a lot of trouble? I took a look at Lou Muggle's injury. It's not very serious. If you find it troublesome, we can take him back to Yue Pavilion for cultivation."

Lou Huai was originally unhappy with Zuo Weiyue talking to Si Yi, but after hearing her keep saying "we" and her attitude of tying him and her together, he quickly calmed down and did not speak.

say something.

Si Yi couldn't see Zuo Weiyue, but he could smell the scent of the ointment that filled the room.

When he first suffered from eye disease, he often bumped into or even fell due to difficulty walking.

So the most commonly used thing is wound ointment.

So just by smelling it now, he could guess that Zuo Weiyue had applied wound ointment not long ago.

However, judging from the distribution of the smell, it was obvious that it was not only her body, but also Lou Huai's.

In this case, there is only one possibility left, and that is that Lou Huai applied this ointment to Zuo Weiyue himself.

Thinking of this, Si Yi's heart, which had been hit by frost since yesterday, became more and more painful. He almost couldn't bear to ask Zuo Weiyue, was the relationship between her and Lou Huai really just the most ordinary cooperative partner?

?

But in the end, reason still prevailed. Si Yi suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head: "How can I find it troublesome? In fact, with your stay this time, I, who have always been lonely,

, the Star-Zhaingyuan, which not many people visit, has become more popular.”

Zuo Weiyue came to treat Si Yi's eye disease during this time and learned a little bit about it. Because of his eyesight problem, not only were there few servants in the hospital, but she didn't even have anyone who was like his friend.

Seen it happen.

It is indeed quite lonely.

Hearing this, he said with relief: "That's fine. For breakfast, Muggle Lou and I each ate half a bowl of porridge. It's considered half full. You eat it."

Before Zuo Weiyue finished speaking, she heard a burst of rapid footsteps coming from outside the door.

Accompanied by this, there was also Azheng's reporting voice: "Third Young Master, the eldest Young Master is here!"

It’s starting to dawn slowly~
Chapter completed!