His blushing appearance is more vivid and more beautiful than the dead silence when he was beaten just now.
That look just now is really distressing.
At this time, with a blushing face, wide eyes, and a fair and beautiful appearance, he looked like a normal child.
Yu Chu reached out to help him, and as soon as he touched the child's body, he took a small breath, but immediately tightened his lips again, and looked up at her uneasily.
As if afraid of becoming trouble.
"Does it hurt?" Yu Chu's eyes were unconsciously cold, and she glanced at the corpse on the ground. She said, "I'll help you go back to your room."
The child obediently supported her hand and got up.
He was young, and his small hands were soft, with slender phalanges and fair complexion.
After Yu Chu helped him back to the room, he pushed the child to sit on the bed, and she turned around and walked out the door.
Xiao Jinghuai panicked subconsciously, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and called out immaturely: "Sister Sanhuang..."
Poor.
In fact, Xiao Jinghuai was already very sensible when he was in the cold palace. He knew that no one in the cold palace was really good to him. When he met this imperial sister today, maybe it was because the first time he saw her was too amazing, and then he was rescued like a dream... He was suddenly very at a loss as she wanted to leave.
Yu Chu turned his head, and saw a pair of mist-washed eyes, ignorant and immature like a kitten, staring at him obediently with a little anxiety and expectation.
She sighed, "I'll be back later."
Hearing what she said, Xiao Jinghuai was slightly relieved, and at the same time realized that his uneasy expression seemed to be coquettish to the emperor to keep her...
He was young, but in ancient times, he was precocious enough. He was usually cold and would not make a sound after being beaten hard, but now he couldn't help but blush silently.
He watched the girl go out obediently, and the mood in those beautiful eyes darkened slightly.
Yu Chu cleaned up the corpses in the yard, then went back to his room and brought the ointment.
When she returned to the room, the child actually remained the same as when she left, obediently and motionless.
Yu Chu was amused and distressed, walked over and sat down beside his bed, and said calmly, "Take off your clothes."
Xiao Jinghuai was taken aback.
Then her white and tender cheeks burst into red.
He faltered and whispered, "Miss Huang?"
"Take it off, I'll apply medicine to you. Are there many injuries on your body?" Yu Chu put on the ointment.
Jing Huai knew in his heart that Miss Huang was just taking medicine, but the young boy had never had any contact with the opposite sex.
Men and women have different seats at seven years old, and he is already ten years old.
In ancient times, boys could have a room as early as twelve years old, and they had already had a concept of male and female defense.
He bit his lip, glanced at the ointment in the girl's hand, his eyes were dark. The child hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Sister Huang, I can paint it myself..."
"Don't talk nonsense, you can carry it on your back?" Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, unmoved, "Hurry up."
Xiao Jinghuai blinked her big beautiful eyes, stared at her innocently and blushed, and finally lowered her eyes, unbuttoned her clothes with her little hands, took off her coat with a blushing face, revealing her white undershirt.
That fair and tender little face was already flushed.
The girl with a serious face narrowed her eyes in satisfaction when her eyes fell on his face.
very good. This plane is really cute.
She stepped forward and tore off the child's shirt, revealing her white shoulders. Jing Huai pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Sister Huang..."