Until Luo Ling held a towel in her hand and faced Yuwen Haoyu, she said expressionlessly: "Take it off."
"Well?"
Yuwen Haoyu twitched, this... Actually, he was not embarrassed. Of course he was willing to show Luo Ling his body, but he was really afraid that the wound would scare Luo Ling.
"Ling'er, I'll do it myself."
"Why are you so nagging? Just let you take off your clothes."
Luo Ling muttered angrily. Seeing that Yuwen Haoyu was staring at her in a daze, her hands were still slowly moving, she finally couldn't help it, so she stepped forward and pulled his coat away, and then carefully
He helped him take off his inner shirt, revealing a slightly ferocious wound.
Then Luo Ling used a warm towel to wipe the blood around the wound, and then held the small medicine bottle that Zhang Shaoliang had given him on the table in his hand and asked him, "Is this effective?"
Yuwen Haoyu nodded, and then saw Luo Ling gently applying medicine to him. She was serious and quiet throughout the whole process. He enjoyed Luo Ling caring about him, but he didn't want her to be as a little like now.
Worrying too much.
"Actually, it's really a skin trauma. Look, there will be no blood left, and it will be better in a few days." Yuwen Haoyu couldn't help but add when he saw Luo Ling still looked solemn.
"Yeah." Luo Ling responded softly, but did not look at him. He was still focused on the wound. After applying the medicine, she took the white gauze and began to bandage the wound. When she was holding the gauze belt, she was holding the gauze belt's hand.
When he walked around Yuwen Haoyu's waist one after another, Yuwen Haoyu finally couldn't help it. He raised his hand and grabbed her hand holding the yarn belt and gently walked into his arms.
"Ling'er..."
He hugged her and called in a low voice. Luo Ling wanted to struggle from him and wanted to continue bandaging his wounds, but Yuwen Haoyu refused to let go. Luo Ling was afraid that his actions would involve him.
The wound was helpless and had to give up.
"Let me bandage the wound first." She said, her voice mixed with a little powerlessness.
Yuwen Haoyu looked up at her. It happened that Luo Ling was also looking at him. The eyes of the two intertwined in an instant. Yuwen Haoyu's enthusiasm and Luo Ling's affection, no matter who it was, he was willing to just look at it.
No one wants to look away first.
"Ling'er... don't worry, I won't be in trouble."
Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand, attached Luo Ling's pretty cheeks that were a little bit frosty, and comforted him. He had never seen Luo Ling look so silent, so he was worried about Luo Ling instead. He didn't want her to be so anxious, even if
The reason she did this is because he himself can't do it either.
This exquisite and beautiful cheek always makes people feel that she is born to smile, and she is not suitable for this sad expression.
Luo Ling lowered her head and didn't say anything. In fact, she didn't know what to say. She scolded him. The injury was already hurt, and it was too late. Besides, it was not what he wanted to be injured. If he didn't scold him, then he would be
I accidentally got hurt again, and I wanted to hide it from her...
"Ling'er..."
Yuwen Haoyu called her in a low voice and leaned his head against her shoulder. His voice was a little more greasy than before. Luo Ling raised his eyebrows slightly. He was acting cute. Are you wrong? He is the emperor, the emperor
well!
Why did she remember watching TV novels in her previous life, and the emperor she met after traveling through time in the plot