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Being looked at by a man so naked would make anyone shy, and her face was stained with two red clouds.

"The person who beat you really doesn't know how to show mercy to such a delicate beauty. It makes my heart ache when I see him." Ignoring Meng Wanhua's low roar, she was blue, white and delicate.

Her hands gently touched those ferocious whip marks. Her two beautiful eyebrows were furrowed together, and there was even anger and distress in her eyes that she couldn't see.

Seeing the scars on such a slender body, his heart really ached uncontrollably. Although his tone of voice was playful, his heart really ached.[

Hearing what he said, Meng Wanhua suddenly became quiet. She turned her head and glanced at him. She could see that there was no blasphemous look on his face or in his eyes. He was just worried and felt relieved. There was nothing.

Men and women have other ideas.

"Did Nan Chenyu ask someone to beat him?

"You should know very well." A burst of fragrance came out as the bottle was opened, making people feel relaxed and happy. Meng Wanhua lay motionless and replied without emotion.

I really don't have any defense against others. When a man of unknown origin broke into my house several times, I didn't ask anyone to arrest him, but now I quietly let him defend me.

Apply medicine, or see each other sincerely.

"With your martial arts skills, how could you let someone hurt you like this?" Canglan stopped and glanced at her. Seeing that her face was calm as usual, with an indifferent and distant look, she didn't want to ask any more questions and continued.

Apply medicine to her carefully.

"Some things are not what I thought, but I can change them if I can." It was like traveling thousands of miles away to marry into this cage-like Prince Chen's Mansion, to marry the unlucky and ruthless Nan Chen Yu.

Do you just don't want to cause trouble to him? He treats you like this, do you still think about him? Canglan didn't speak anymore, just looked at the wounds on her back, a trace of haze slowly floating and burning in her eyes.

"What are you wiping me with?" After a while, Meng Wanhua asked as she was not used to such silence with him.

"Ah, decaying medicine, if you apply this, your wound will ooze pus and rot, and then it will leave ugly and terrifying scars after it heals." Cang Lan regained his composure and smiled brilliantly. He held the red medicine bottle again.
Chapter completed!