He raised his eyes and glanced at me like angrily, holding my wrist with his left hand, and carefully wiping the wound with the gauze in his hand.
"En..." When the gauze touched, there was some tingling, my hand trembled, and my brows wrinkled.
The scholar's brows also jumped, and he said: "I have never seen a woman like you who doesn't know how to cherish herself. She hurt herself..."
I pouted a little innocently and thought: This is not what I want! Who made it so unlucky today? I saw that ganoderma lucidum in the valley!
Thinking of the ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum, I immediately shrank a hand and touched my chest.
When I touched the Ganoderma lucidum that was still in my clothes, my hanging heart immediately let go. "fine!"
"It's okay?" The scholar raised his eyes slightly, and he pressed it down deliberately or inadvertently with the strength of his hand.
"Ah!" I shivered from the pain, but my teeth felt a little sore.
The scholar also ignored me, letting me pursed my mouth and sucked in a cold breath.
I don’t know how long it took, and I was about to fall asleep, so I heard the scholar suddenly say: "Okay!"
"Ah!" I trembled, and immediately got up from the seat.
"Bring your face together!" The scholar stretched out his hand, pressing my shoulder and sitting back.
"What are you doing?" I looked at him with some wonder, but I was still very cooperative, and moved my face towards him.
The scholar threw the dirty gauze on his hand aside, and then took another clean white gauze from the side.
His left hand was cushioning my chin, and his right hand wrung the gauze carefully, helping me to wipe the wound on my forehead little by little.
I stared, looking at his face close at hand.
The jaws are as smooth as a knife, and the lips are soft and shiny. There is also that tall nose bridge, exquisite and moisturized as if it has been carefully selected.
And those eyes that are slightly narrow and long, but not too small...
The scholar seemed to be aware of my gaze, and suddenly paused and looked down at me.
I only felt that there was a rush on the face, and my heart seemed to miss a beat, and I hurriedly closed my eyes.
The hand under my chin shook suddenly, and the scholar helped me wipe the wound hand, and suddenly pressed it down violently.
"Ah!" These hurt me, tears were almost falling out, and I opened my eyes and jumped up from the seat.
Murong Que outside heard me suddenly cry like a pig. Thinking that something happened inside, he immediately walked in.
Looking at the scholar with an indifferent expression, I clutched the painful forehead by her, and said angrily: "Dead scholar! You deliberately!"
The scholar raised his eyebrows noncommittal while packing up the things on the table. "Since you know it hurts, you should be more careful in the future!"
"You..." I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and wanted to rush forward to beat him up.
But the fist hadn't tightened, and my belly suddenly screamed disobediently.
All the arrogance, under the empty belly attack, turned into a cloud of smoke.
She was still annoyed at the last moment, and immediately became pitiful again at the next moment.
I reached out and touched my stomach, and said, "Scholar! I'm hungry..."
The scholar turned around, took out a pack of oiled paper from the basket he was carrying, and walked in front of me.
He carefully disassembled the oily paper layer by layer, and his white and slender fingers added a yellowish luster under the oil lamp. "The roast chicken you wanted last time!" He stretched out his hand and pushed the opened roast chicken in front of me.
The smell of roast chicken poured into my nose with the heat.
"Ah!" I lowered my head greedily, looking at the fragrant chicken in front of me, I only felt that my saliva was going to flow out.
"Thank you! Scholar, you are so kind..." I thanked the scholar happily, and stretched out two paws to pull the roasted chicken legs.
But before his hand touched the chicken leg, the back of his hand was knocked twice by the small stick in the scholar's hand.
"Ah!" I withdrew my hand painfully.
"What are you doing?" I looked up at him with a sad expression on my face, and stretched out my hand and rubbed the back of my hand.
"Your hand just finished rubbing the medicine!" He said coldly, and sat down next to my left hand.
Looking at my hand left and right, I frowned and said, "What should I do?"
Can't let me look at this roast chicken, but don't let me eat it! That way, it would be better not to see it! I muttered in my heart.
"Don't take anything now, just sit down!" The scholar looked down at me coldly, and stretched out his hand to roll up his sleeve layer by layer.
"Oh!" After eating the biggest meal, I watched his movements and immediately sat down and waited very cooperatively.
At this time, I felt like a very hungry little pet, and under the command of the owner, I had to look pitifully and eagerly at my beloved food. Just waiting for the master to show his kindness and give me the meat soon.
After the scholar stroked his sleeves, he immediately picked up the roast chicken and tore it into small pieces piece by piece.
"Eat!" He looked down and stretched out his hand, and handed me a small piece of chicken.
I was extremely hungry, and immediately opened my mouth and bit the meat into my mouth.
The scholar saw that I was ugly, and his brows immediately frowned.
"Humph!" A cold snort suddenly came from outside, followed by the sound of the door being re-opened.
I was taken aback, and immediately turned my head to look, only to see a black shadow flashing past, and... Standing at the door, Lu Rong looked at us with embarrassment and ambiguous expression.
Don't think about it, but also know that the black shadow that flashed just now should be Murong Que who was with Lu Rong.
"What is it!" With a low voice, I opened my mouth and continued to eat chicken.
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It is said that after eating and drinking enough, people tend to get sleepy. Especially for me, who had been tossing for a whole day and almost caught my life.
After eating roast chicken, I lay on my stomach at the table and talked for a while.
I should have slept until dawn, who knew that in the middle of the night, something bad suddenly came to bother me.
That'thing' seems to be a woman, constantly swaying in front of my bed, still begging sadly: "Aunt Xian! Please... Save the third master!... Aunt Xian! Please... Help Save the three young masters!"
I was a little annoyed by the noise, and stretched out my hand to cover the quilt over my head. But the sound is still endless, and the shaking shadow is not invisible because of my covered eyes.
"So annoying..." I murmured and moved, wanting to change my sleeping position.
The two hands moved, and suddenly they encountered a hot pillow.
Being a little bit cold, I immediately hugged the pillow in my arms with joy, and rubbed my face against the pillow.