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Chapter 42

"Bring the golden sore medicine and lunch to the room." Before Nangong Yilin walked in, he turned his head slightly and said handsomely to Xuan Ming behind him, then kicked the door open and carried me into the room.

Nangong Yi and I were left alone again. I broke out in a cold sweat because of the pain. I felt extremely embarrassed. Normally, it was night when I was in the same room with Nangong Yi. The lights were turned off and no one could see anyone sleeping.

But...it's broad daylight now! It's still noon...

I'm a little helpless. I don't want to face him at all. Can I pretend to be faint?

No, no, if I faint, he might become a beast! This is a bad idea, discard it, discard it...

That……

"Why do you want to enter the room?" I really admire my eloquence. I thought about something nice, but I asked such a bad question after thinking about it for a long time. I really want to bite my tongue.

"Let me check your wounds, or do you like to take off your clothes in public?" With that, Nangong Yi was about to bend over and take off my clothes.

My eyes widened, I squeezed into the bed as hard as I could, and said in a panic, "You, what do you want to do? My wound is very good, even if you need... to check, just ask Qingqing... I won't bother you."

"What are you afraid of? I think you should be very used to taking off your clothes in front of men." Nangong Yi stared at me coldly

"You..." I glared at him bitterly, "Even if I am used to taking off my clothes and belt in front of men, I still wouldn't bother to show it to you!"

"Don't try to annoy me, it will do you no good." Nangong Yi pulled me away rudely and warned me coldly.

The pain in my waist made me frown deeply and bite my lower lip hard, fearing that I would cry out in pain without any use.

Nangong Yi suddenly let go of the hand that restrained me and threw me on the bed

I groaned and looked at Nangong Yi with pain and hatred. I saw his eyes flash, and emotions similar to guilt quickly flashed through his eyes.

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door, "Young Master!"

Nangong Yi glanced at me with a complicated expression, turned around and walked towards the door, reaching out and opening it.

"What's the matter?"

"Young Master, golden sore medicine, lunch!" Xuan Ming answered concisely and handed a wooden tray to Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi said nothing and took the door silently. He kicked the door shut again with his long foot.

Poor door, as pitiful as me, I mourn for you...

Nangong Yi stepped heavily and threw the tray in his hand on the table. I looked sympathetically at the plate with the soup spilled...

However, not long after, I began to mourn for myself again

I stared at Nangong Yi who was walking towards me and swallowed.

"You, what do you want to do again?"

Nangong Yi glanced at me with a wary look, and said coldly, "Apply medicine!" As he said that, he pulled my hand involuntarily, so hard that it hurt.

"It hurts so much, can't you be gentler?" I couldn't bear it and shouted at Nangong Yi.

"Why didn't you tell me it hurt earlier?" Nangong Yi asked softly with a frown.
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