Feng Jiuge snatched the white handkerchief in his hand and hugged him around his arms, his cheeks flushed, but his tone was cold, "Wang Tan doesn't know how to write it?"
I thought that Gu Beiyan was a cold person, not close to women, but I didn't expect that he was not only close to women, but also to such a point! It's really irritating.
When she was angry, her eyes were round and her cheeks were bulging. It looked very interesting. Gu Beiyan smiled lightly, reached out her hand and turned her chin, and said with a good temper, "This king has never measured you."
Feng Jiuge was speechless, what else could she say.
She turned her head bitterly and immersed herself in the water as much as possible. Fortunately, she was usually cautious and wore prose clothes when bathing. Otherwise, she would really be embarrassed to death in such a scene.
"I don't like being watched by others, so King Tan should avoid it." She said.
In the past few days, the image of Gu Beiyan that she had sketched in her mind collapsed. He is a rogue with a face and a beast.
"Jiu Jiu, we have done it no matter how close we are, what are you shy about." He meant something. Feng Jiuge heard the words, her ears started to turn red, and she naturally thought of the kiss last night.
Although she did not resist, it does not mean that she accepted it. To gain Gu Beiyan's trust, she needs to follow him.
"You-can't you get out." Feng Jiuge turned her face and happened to see Gu Beiyan stretch out her hand to untie the belt around her waist, her robe slipped, revealing a tunic inside, and she shut her mouth subconsciously.
As if sensing her impoliteness, she hurriedly turned her back.
If it were not for her own image, she was afraid that she would be rough at this moment. Although she had to gain Gu Beiyan's trust before staying in the Danwang Mansion, she would not do anything too ridiculous.
He made this move, even the blind man understood his intentions.
"Gu Beiyan, you are rascal." She cursed with flushing cheeks.
The white shoulder was pulled over, the hand deliberately avoided the wound on her left arm, the lower jaw was provoked, and Gu Beiyan’s magnified handsome face was close at hand. He looked at Feng Jiuge’s lips, and then covered it. Go up.
Unlike last night, he quickly let go of her this time, Feng Jiuge's breathing was a little disturbed, and the firm belief in his mind began to collapse little by little.
"This king is only a rogue to you." He pecked her hand and smiled a little scornfully.
Who will save this person
I thought that Gu Beiyan would do something extraordinary in the next step, but unexpectedly he just rolled up his sleeves slowly, showing his slender arms.
If you compare Fengshuyu with Gu Beiyan, Fengshuyu is more sturdier. After all, he has lived in a military camp since he was a child, and his physique may be better.
Just when she was lost, the white handkerchief in her hand was taken by Gu Beiyan. He wringed it out and slowly wiped the wound on her left arm. His sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
"..." Feng Jiuge swallowed back when she reached her mouth, she was a little taken aback, a strange emotion arose in her heart.
Speaking of, she is the princess and he is the king of Tan. The two people who should have not met each other one night, Gu Beiyan treated her very well, which is different from Feng Shuyu's treatment of her. Although he acted decisively and took care of her. Some people are lacking, but they are still very careful.
He rubbed her knees for her last night, but tonight he wiped the wounds for her himself.
This kind of warmth was something she had not experienced in these years. She was enjoying this kind of happiness for a moment. Even though she had no feelings for Gu Beiyan, she was still moved by his gentleness.
"What's the matter, it hurts you?" Looking at her in a frustrated look, Gu Beiyan thought that she was hurt by too much strength, so he quickly retracted his hand, with a worried tone.
Feng Jiuge shook his head, but was speechless.
With her temperament, she only nodded slightly to express her gratitude after receiving the favor of others, but she couldn't speak to Gu Beiyan, and a familiar feeling arose in her heart.
In my mind, there were some scattered memories, that masked face looked very much like her.
"Stupid?" Knowing Feng Jiuge's temperament, Gu Beiyan smiled, reaching out his hand to hook her forehead to her ears. His Jiujiu was afraid of being shy, and he had always been like this.
In hindsight, his face flushed, especially since then.
Feng Jiuge didn't answer, and Gu Beiyan was not angry either. He still did what he had at hand, and simply treated the wound. He applied ointment to the wound and wrapped it in gauze.
"Next, I can do it myself." It is inconvenient for her to apply the medicine, but she can still dress herself.
This time Gu Beiyan didn't argue any more, just laughed and got up and left.
The mist was already thick, and Feng Jiuge's face was more red like a mature persimmon. She unconsciously stretched out her right hand and wiped her lips with her fingertips, warming it.
She is a cold person, why can't she control herself when she is alone with Gu Beiyan? The heartbeat on her chest was so fast that she was a little upset.
She would not like Gu Beiyan, that's for sure. This kind of heartbeat is normal and doesn't mean anything. Feng Jiuge comforted himself so much.
After the shower, the maidservant went into the house to clean up, Feng Jiuge was wearing a plain shirt and bare feet.
The buildings of King Tan's Mansion are extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with stones that are warm in winter and cool in summer, flat and clean. She wiped her wet hair and walked to the back room.
Gu Beiyan was very caring about her. The room layout was arranged according to her preferences. Even the peach blossoms she loved were planted outside the door.
Pushing the door and entering, I saw a person who shouldn't be here.
"Why are you still here?" Feng Jiuge's tone was a little disgusting. She thought that Gu Beiyan would leave after giving her medicine, but she didn't expect that not only did he not leave, but he also sat leisurely on her pussy.
Although she said that, she went to the dressing table to the side and combed her long hair with a wooden comb. She looked at the person on the bed through the bronze mirror and said, "Wang Tan's face is so thick?"
Why can't it be driven away? Is it possible
Hearing this, the man on the bed was not angry, but laughed lowly. Feng Jiuge discovered that when she and Gu Beiyan were together, they liked to laugh when they were all right, which was completely different from the description of King Tan.
"Nine-nine, come here." He put down the book in his hand and took out a silver medicine bottle from his side.
It looks like a medicine for wounds.
Feng Jiuge hesitated for a while, a color of suspicion flashed in his eyes. After all, she and Gu Beiyan were not familiar with each other. How could he give her medicine so kindly
But even in doubt, Feng Jiuge finally walked over, reached out and took the medicine bottle, unscrewed the cork, and sniffed it slightly.
"The wound on your left arm will leave scars after healed. This bottle is a scar-removing ointment developed by the first doctor. It has the effect of nourishing and rejuvenating muscles." He spoke slowly, with a very pleasant tone.
The first doctor has excellent medical skills and is well-known throughout Chuluo. This kind of ointment can only be enjoyed by the royal family. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has been bumped and bumped a lot. Although she does not care about her appearance, for women, it leaves scars. Is not good.