Murong Yu didn't call anyone in, but took the medicine himself.
In his previous life, before he became the regent of Jianguo, he was the king of Zhenbei who guarded the border. He had no eyesight on the battlefield, and he and those around him were often injured.
When the war was intense and there were too many wounded, he would take care of the occasional minor injuries himself. He was very skilled at dressing wounds.
Just bandaging Ming Wuyou, but his hands became clumsy.
The middle coat was taken off, and the woman wearing only a t-shirt lay down on the pillow. Her long hair, like seaweed, was originally covering her back, but Ming Wuyou pushed it aside with her hands.
On the wooden shelf next to the bed, there is a North Sea Night Pearl for lighting.
The light of the night pearl was a bit cold white, shining on Ming Wuyou's half-exposed shoulders, making the icy muscles and jade bones of his body seem to glow with light.
Murong Yu looked at this scene and was at a loss what to do.
"Your Highness?"
Ming Wuyou, who had been lying down for a long time, couldn't wait for him to make a move and looked at him sideways.
Murong Yu immediately looked away, his Adam's apple rolling.
Ming Wuyou looked at the faint wisp of dark red behind his ears and wondered in his heart: Is this guy shy?
Murong Yu, the regent who held all the power in the world and made all the changes in the world. In his previous life, Murong Yu, who always locked himself in the palace with a cold face, could be shy?!
How could she not know that he was so thin-skinned before?
Is it because we have never been so honest with each other before?
Ming Wuyou found it a bit funny. She sighed and said, "Your Highness, don't you know how? Let me teach you. First untie the white bandage, then apply the medicine, and then wrap it up with a new one.
good."
As he spoke, Ming Wuyou reached behind to untie his belt.
"……Um."
Murong Yu responded with a hoarse voice and started to open the wound. Their hands touched.
Murong Yu's hand shrank slightly, but he quickly dismantled it, untied the bandage on the wound, washed it again and applied medicine, and then turned around to get a new white gauze bandage.
When he turned around, he felt a gust of fragrant wind in front of him. Ming Wuyou actually sat up, holding his shoulders with both hands, and leaned towards him.
Murong Yu subconsciously held his breath and his hands became a little stiff.
Ming Wuyou said softly: "If I don't get up, the wound won't be easy to cover, so this will be more convenient."
This is not an explanation. After explaining, she glanced at Murong Yu silently and said, "Your Highness, can you hurry up? It's a little cold."
"..."
Murong Yu came back to his senses and wrapped up the wound stiffly but quickly.
After wrapping the white gauze around Ming Wuyou's shoulders twice, Ming Wuyou took a deep breath.
Murong Yu's hand stopped for a moment, and the next movement was even gentler, so gentle that it was a bit clumsy.
After the white gauze belt was knotted on his shoulders, Ming Wuyou fell softly into Murong Yu's arms and took a breath: "This injury really hurts..."
Her injuries were not life-threatening, but they were definitely not serious. When she woke up, she pushed herself up and ran to catch Murong Yu. She was strangled into the wound. She really couldn't hold on anymore.
Murong Yu was worried about her situation and couldn't care about anything else at the moment, so he called Leng Yun outside.
After Leng Yun came in, he immediately checked Ming Wuyou's pulse and said to Murong Yu, "The antidote is symptomatic, and pain is normal."
Murong Yu frowned and asked, "Is there any medicine that can relieve the pain?"
"This..." Leng Yun hesitated.
Ming Wuyou leaned against him weakly, pulled on his sleeve and said, "It hurts even if you get injured. How can there be such a magical medicine that can make people not hurt? It won't hurt anymore when the wound scabs."
She glanced at Leng Yun and said with a smile: "Thank you very much. You can go and rest. Your Highness will just stay with me."
"..." Leng Yun was silent for a moment and looked at Murong Yu carefully.
But seeing Murong Yu's eyes focused on Ming Wuyou, she was very sensible and quietly retreated.
The hall fell into silence.
At this time, Murong Yu still hadn't recovered from the series of events that had just happened, and he didn't know how to treat Ming Wuyou.
But with Ming Wuyou leaning against him so weakly, he really couldn't push her away, act like a regent in front of her, talk coldly or ignore her.
Ming Wuyou first grabbed his sleeves and played with them. Later, he simply explored the sleeves, found those slender and beautiful hands, and gently held his index fingers.
Murong Yu's fingertips curled up.
At this moment, Ming Wuyou's voice rang out: "Has Your Highness read the letter I sent to His Highness?"
Murong Yu was silent for a long time before saying, "I just saw it."
"Just now?" Ming Wuyou raised his eyes slightly and could only see his angular jaw, "So, you didn't look in front."
"I thought you had read it a long time ago, but you just didn't want to reply to me... It turns out you didn't read it, so I won't be angry with you anymore."
"..." Murong Yu said harshly: "You, your injury is not serious, lie down and rest."
"I don't want it." Ming Wuyou closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "Lie down and His Highness will leave."
She said, as if she was cheating, she held his hand tighter and put her face closer to his heart, "I want Your Highness to accompany me."
Murong Yu was extremely confused.
Ming Wuyou in his previous life spoke to him with a gun and a stick, sarcastically and never had a good look on his face.
Ming Wuyou has a very strong temper and doesn't allow him to get too close to her.
Once, he couldn't control his heart and hugged her forcefully. She stabbed him with a hairpin. After he dodged it, she stabbed herself with the hairpin.
He will never forget what Ming Wuyou said: "You make me sick! I won't let you touch me again. If you can, just kill me!"
How could he be willing to kill her?
He didn't dare touch her anymore.
Because he knew that Ming Wuyou was not joking. If he forced himself to hug her again, she would definitely die.
Later, he only dared to look at her from a distance. He would not appear again within twenty steps of her.
Now that Ming Wuyou is pestering him like this, talking softly, it is a scene that he has never dreamed of in his previous life.
Murong Yu told himself not to sink.
don't want!
He kept recalling the many tragedies in his previous life, recalling Yuan Hao's misery, and recalling the mourning during the palace coup, hoping that he could calm down.
But it turned out that the scenes from his previous life were so blurry that he couldn't remember them. All he could think of was Ming Wuyou smiling close to him and saying "I want to kiss you" and "I like you" to him.
Deep in his heart, there was even a voice telling him: Ming Wuyou is not a cruel person. She opened the Baishan Hall, a medical center, to give medicine and medicine to help the people.
, and even sent people to help the court eliminate water bandits!
She must have been taken advantage of due to the tragedy in her previous life.
Murong Yu tugged his lips and smiled bitterly.
It's really crazy that I am actually making excuses for her in my heart, trying every possible way to explain to her.
And the woman in his arms has come back from a previous life. Who knows if she came here to retaliate against him for confining her, breaking her wings, and depriving her of her freedom?
But Murong Yu actually felt that if it was such a sweet revenge, he would be happy with it. This chapter has been completed!