"Take off your clothes." Fu Yunchen said to Mu Run.
Mu Run curled the corner of her mouth and did not take off her clothes. She just said, "Why didn't you tell me, it was the imperial doctor who told you."
"Actually, you're right." Fu Yunchen took out a brand new unused supa from his sleeve and wrapped it in ice. "I do feel sorry for Fengque."
Mu Run's eyes fell on the ice bag in his hand, "Then do you like her?"
"She is you."
“…”
Fu Yunchen put down his ice bag and went to help her with loose clothes.
Mu Run did not resist his movements.
When Fu Yunchen took off Mu Run's coat, when he saw the bright red blood on the stars on his coat, his pupils suddenly condensed, "What happened?"
Mu Run replied: "It's just a little accident, nothing."
Fu Yunchen's eyelashes drooped, and he slowly took off her inner clothes. A piece of red and swollen wound that was soaked in blood appeared on the delicate back of the cream, so dazzling!
"What accident?" Fu Yunchen's voice softened.
If Qiao Dongzi, who often follows him, would know that when he heard his tone... it was a bad thing! The boss was unhappy!
Mu Run didn't think much, "It's just a little accident. Just apply ice to me to eliminate the swelling."
Fu Yunchen said: "It's bleeding, let's take medicine first."
"It's broken? I said it hurts so much." Mu Run looked at the corner of the table that he had hit just now.
Fu Yunchen followed her gaze and the tip of the table corner just met the wound on Mu Run's back.
"I remember there was no table there, but it was still the sharp corners."
"I asked someone to take it and put it there for the time being." Mu Run said: "I planned to make a bonsai, but I haven't had time to do it yet."
"Well... I'll give you medicine first." Fu Yunchen took off a jade box from the bookshelf with familiarity.
Mu Run sat on the embroidery stool, holding her own clothes in her hand, covering the front, and barely holding her back above her waist.
She has given birth to three children, so she is not so pretentious, and shows him her back calmly.
Fu Yunchen washed his hands first, then rinsed it with strong wine. Almost all the alcohol on his hands had dried up, then he opened the jade box, wiped some crystal clear and light green ointment, and gently applied it to her wound.
His fingers were very warm, and it felt particularly comfortable when they fell on her back, and the pain of the wound was diluted.
Mu Run let out a sigh, "Can this medicine remove scars?"
Fu Yunchen said: "It can be downplayed, but whether it can be restored is like new people."
"Well. It doesn't matter. It's okay to have scars. No one will look at it anyway."
Fu Yunchen looked at the dazzling wound on her back...Isn't he human?
He paused and said certainly: "You won't leave scars."
Mu Run looked back at him, but saw his eyelashes lowered, blocking his eyes, and his expression was as normal as it was, nothing special.
"Oh, then...thank you." Mu Run said politely and prepared to put on his clothes.
Fu Yunchen's body stiffened, then took the clothes from her and helped her put them on, "You are the king, I am the minister. You don't have to say thank you to me."
"Zheng, minister? Hehe~" Mu Run's eyes turned and looked at the memorial on the imperial desk, "Then you have dealt with all these memorials."
Since he wants to be a minister, then do it.
Mu Run was a little dissatisfied with his lukewarmness.
After finishing his clothes, he left the study room.
Fu Yunchen looked at the memorials on the table, then looked at the jade box in his hand, put it in his sleeves, and began to deal with government affairs as Murun said.
However, in cases he would handle as appropriate, he now doesn't even think about them, and he writes like a knife.
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Good night~ I was busy with Xiao Baozi going to school for a day, so I will update it tomorrow~