Even though Ye Xiyue was angry at first, it had almost dissipated by now.
She knew very well that he really almost died in the Warcraft Forest and really lost his memory.
Several times later, he mentioned it and said he remembered something.
Even the bow was determined to be taken because he said it was his.
When it comes to concealment and deception... maybe, it really doesn't count.
The reason why she was so angry before was probably more because everything happened too suddenly and she couldn't accept it for a while, so she vented her emotions on him.
But now that I think about it carefully, I can't really blame him entirely.
She carefully cleaned the blood from his wound, took the wound medicine and gauze from the side, and bandaged it for him.
The two were very close.
When she moved, she deliberately bent down for convenience.
As a result, the warm and sweet scent fell on his naked skin.
The muscles all over Emperor Shaktian's body tensed unconsciously.
He glanced at her and quickly moved away.
——He was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would lose control and do something excessive.
After recovering his memory, he is different from Jingchuan after all.
Her memory may have been blurred, but...he remembered everything that happened that day when they first met.
He was much stronger than her. Although he was poisoned, his mind was clear from beginning to end.
So everything at that time, even the little details, was... deeply impressive to him.
Now that he finally talked to her and confirmed her feelings, how could he remain indifferent?
"Xi'er, are you okay?"
After a while, he finally couldn't hold back and spoke, and his voice became a bit hoarse.
Ye Xiyue completed the final steps and finally completely treated his wound.
Hearing this, she hummed softly:
"What's the rush?"
The more special the location of the injury, the more careful it needs to be treated.
Emperor Shitian looked at her face close at hand, raised his hand and gently rubbed his eyebrows, and reminded:
"Xi'er, I'm a normal man."
Ye Xiyue was startled and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him.
He raised his head slightly, his jaw was tense, and the veins on the back of his hands were looming.
It was obvious that he was using his strength to hold back something.
The two looked at each other, and she saw an undercurrent of love surging in his deep eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she understood something instantly.
There seemed to be flames burning from the tips of the ears, spreading all the way to the cheeks, and even the slender and fair neck was stained with a faint blush.
She straightened up almost immediately and wanted to say something, but felt that nothing was appropriate.
I wanted to say something to him, but when the words came to my lips, I saw the hard-working and forbearing look on his face and the freshly bandaged wound on his chest, and I felt a little bit unbearable.
She closed her eyes and finally asked:
"Are you... okay?"
Emperor Shitian pinched the bridge of his nose, took a deep breath, and suppressed the impulse in his heart.
"It's okay, just...just stay away from me for now."
Ye Xiyue felt more and more embarrassed.
She let out a breath and thought, just leave.
"Anyway, everything has been explained clearly. If you want to continue to stay here, that's fine. It's the same if I go to your yard to rest."
After saying that, she moved her steps and was about to leave.
However, as soon as he turned around, his wrist was pulled violently from behind.