After a while, Le Zixun raised her head, looked at Hongchen's bloodless face, and thought about what happened today and how she was able to come. It seemed that just because of her broken body, she ended up like this.
Most of the time, it was probably because of the pain she suffered just now that Hongchen came here.
Before she was allowed to think too much, Hongchen had already lifted her up, causing her to stagger. The wound was pulled, and some blood seeped out. Le Zihun couldn't bear to say anything, just smiled and asked in a low voice.
road.
"Hongchen, what's wrong?"
Hongchen glanced at her, "You'd better go to my place first and get your injuries healed. Then, about your body, I think it's time for us to have a good talk, right?"
Her expression was very serious, not joking at all. Le Zichen's smile softened. Well, it seemed it was time to face reality. She smiled and nodded, and there was a rustling sound beside her.
The mink jumped out of the grass. Le Zihun's eyes lit up at this moment, and the little mink jumped over. She giggled, but when Hongchen looked at it, it just whined, and Le Zihun said awkwardly.
He twitched his lips and said nothing.
Hongchen took Le Zijun out of the palace and went to the inn where she stayed. It was late at night. Naturally, it was difficult to enter through the front door, and the door was already closed. The two of them had to go in through the window. Le Zijun
He sat down and whistled regardless of his own injury.
"Hongchen, shouldn't you just rush over here?"
Hongchen just glanced at her and uttered two words coldly, "Take it off!"
Le Zihun blinked her eyes and sighed in her heart, why doesn't this girl know how to be active? And she is the one who is injured now. Well, okay, in fact, she also admitted that it was because of her own injury, and she also wanted to
She was still very sorry to let Hongchen suffer.
After thinking this way, she obediently took off her clothes slowly. In fact, she suffered a lot when taking off her clothes. She already had injuries on her hands, although the bleeding has stopped now.
After all, she was injured and her hand couldn't exert its strength. She was too embarrassed to bother Hongchen all the time, so her movements slowed down.
The wound on her waist was even more severe, and her clothes were already stained red. She endured the pain and pulled apart the wound that had become entangled with the clothes. After a while, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but this person just endured it.
Regardless of his temper, Hongchen couldn't see it and took out a knife from somewhere.
Le Zijun was concentrating on tugging on her belt. She had scolded this damn thing so many times in her heart. The sudden appearance of a knife made her startled. She thought someone would have the guts to come here at this time.
I had already planned something in my mind about assassinating her, but when I found out it was Hongchen, I breathed a sigh of relief.
There were obvious blood stains on her hands. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said helplessly, "Hongchen, can you stop scaring me? I'm old and I can't stand being scared!"
Hong Chen didn't pay attention to her, and the knife in his hand cut off her belt sharply, without even letting go of her clothes. Le Zixin looked dumbfounded as her clothes fell down, and then glanced at Hong Chen again.
She wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed it all.
"come over……"
Before Le Zichen could react, he was dragged to the bed and sat on it, "Lie down..."
"ah?"
Hongchen frowned, "Ah what? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" It was originally a very caring sentence, but when it was said in Hongchen's mouth, it didn't sound very good. It always made people think, are you?
Want to die?
She sighed slightly, that's all. It wasn't like Hongchen didn't understand him, so he lay down. Hongchen got up and pulled out some bottles and some gauze from the side, and then walked over. Le Zixin watched her take them.
She was happy when she had the things on her hands. She thought that Hongchen was not afraid of getting hurt, but no, she still prepared so many things.
Hongchen glanced at her, opened the cork of the bottle in his hand gently, and then sprinkled it on her waist little by little. He said in a calm tone, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. These things are for you."
You prepared it. For a lavish person like you, if you don’t put some medicine on your body at all times, how can you get it?"
Le Zixin was stunned for a moment, and was moved to tears. Of course, this was just a disguise, but she was still very moved in her heart. "Hongchen, you are so good to me. You really can't repay me. Otherwise, how about this?"
?I pledged myself to you?"
"Let's go!" Hong Chen gave a rare smile, but the work in his hands did not stop. Although the wound was medicated, it was still such a big hole, "It looks like it needs to be stitched..."
Ordinary people would have been a little frightened, but looking at Le Zichen, she was no different from usual, with a lazy smile on her lips, "Sew? Then just sew, ah, by the way, you have finished sewing me."
Also sew my clothes, otherwise what will I wear?"
She didn't take Hongchen's teasing to heart, but quickly pulled out a thin silver needle from a cloth bag. The thread on it was vaguely visible. She burned it on the candle, glanced at her, and gave her instructions.
One sentence, "Be patient..."
Le Zijun raised his hand indifferently, and then closed his eyes. In fact, it really hurt. The feeling of the thread passing through the skin was really uncomfortable. What's more, there is no so-called anesthetic in this world, even if there is
, the effect of the medicine was not good either, the little mink was screaming at the side, its two black eyes flickering.
After the wounds were sutured, neither of them looked very relaxed. Hongchen's hands were also stained with blood. Le Zijun slowly opened his eyes and smiled, "It's over so soon. I'm scared."
I haven’t woken up yet!”
"Stop talking nonsense! You know many things better than me, right? I can only help you deal with your wounds like this for the time being."
"What about my clothes?" At this time, she was still thinking about the clothes casually thrown on the ground by Hongchen. As soon as she finished speaking, a set of clothes was already thrown on her forehead. Le Zijun tore it off with one hand and huffed.
He looked at her and said, "Miss Hongchen! You have to take care of the injured, okay? You can't be so rude!"
Hongchen snorted coldly, sat on the stool, and got himself a pot of tea. Le Zihun was instantly frustrated and covered her face with her hands. It was really disrespectful to her!