In the camp, the two fell into a brief silence.
Ye Lingyue didn't answer right away, and Wu Zhong didn't ask any more questions. His temper recently was unusual.
Ye Lingyue didn't know what kind of luck she had run into these days.
Xia Houqi, Feng Xin, and Wu Zhong all expressed their love to her as if they had made an appointment.
Xia Houqi was lucky to say that she just regarded him as a friend in her heart, and she refused without any delay.
But Feng Xin and Wu Zhong are different, this point, no matter how slow Ye Lingyue is, she is aware of it.
Feng Xin's confession was as warm as a spring breeze, just like his people, it didn't know when it started, it settled in the bottom of her heart, and made her bump into a deer.
Apart from Fengxin, Ye Lingyue is like the warm sun in winter, he never forced himself, and he also gave her a few months to think about it.
And Wu Zhong is like the dawn in Liao Ji's night, he always appears suddenly at the most dangerous time.
His confession was direct and clear, and while making her heart beat faster, she also felt dumbfounded.
This man is so arrogant, he deserves no one wants him!
Ye Lingyue understood in her heart that after what happened last night, Wu Zhong's position in her heart became a little heavier again.
For a moment, Ye Lingyue didn't know how to answer.
If her face hadn't been dyed so dark, she must be flushed at this moment.
At this time, Wu Zhong let out a hiss, and the gauze behind his back turned red.
Just now to stop Long Baobao, he pulled the wound.
"It's still sticking there, making wood, come over and help bandage it." With a dark face, Wu Zhong quickly threw the medicine box on the side to Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes, whoever had bandaged it up and moved around there deserved to be blamed.
Seeing Ye Lingyue holding the medicine box and moving it over reluctantly, the corners of Wu Zhong's mouth curled up restrainedly.
After removing the gauze from Wu Zhong's back, the wound festered and was dripping with blood. It looked really scary.
The self-detonation of the reincarnated four-way martial artist, the explosive power caused, if the person who blocked it was Wu Zhong, he might have been blown to pieces.
Seeing the wound, Ye Lingyue felt a little ashamed. She used some water to clean up Wu Zhong's wound, and then grinded some pills and sprinkled them on his wound. Then, she used clean gauze to bandage him again. .
Wu Zhong's body was very strong, Ye Lingyue wanted to bandage it, but had to forcefully pull the gauze around his chest from behind him.
In this way, he would have to take off his clothes and be bare-chested.
Wu Zhong was not at all embarrassed, Da La La took off his clothes.
It has to be said that even though he was injured, Wu Zhong's figure was still very good. His skin was like beeswax, although it was not as white and smooth as a woman's, but when touched by his fingertips, it was cold and clear.
Under the two slender and sexy collarbones, the shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, and the abdomen is six pieces of strong and strong tendon meat, wanton and flamboyant.
If there were any regrets, it would be his face.
Earlier, when Wu Zhong was wearing a golden mask, Ye Lingyue thought about what he would look like after taking off the mask.
I thought it was like Yan Jiu, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a face with scars.
After getting along with "Emperor" for a while, Ye Lingyue no longer thinks this scarred face is ugly, but compared to Wu Zhong's arrogant and distinctive eyes, his appearance is obviously It doesn't match his eyes.
Ye Lingyue was wondering if this face was Wu Zhong's real face.
But after thinking about it again, no, according to mainland rumors, the ghost emperor Wu Zhong's true face is not easy to reveal to others. Once he has seen his true face, several close relatives, except Yan, will have a dead end. Bingcheng revealed his true colors.
So, his face is still fake
Unknowingly, Ye Lingyue's eyes turned to Wu Zhong's face.
She was bandaging the wound at the moment, and from her perspective, she could just see Wu Zhong's straight chin, ear side, and chin, without any trace of disguise
"Concentrate, think about something messy." Wu Zhong said angrily, Ye Lingyue was startled, the gauze in her hand could hardly hold, her small face hit Wu Zhong's chest head-on, She couldn't die, her lips just landed on the vermilion on Wu Zhong's left side.
The girl's soft lips landed on his sensitive body.
Wu Zhong's whole body suddenly tensed up.
When Ye Lingyue wiped the wound on his back just now, when those smooth hands touched him, he felt uncomfortable all over.
It was hard to control it, but who knew that Ye Lingyue made such an unintentional move, Wu Zhong only felt that a certain position under his body had undergone a strong change, he snorted, pushed Ye Lingyue away, carelessly Picked up a piece of clothing to cover the obvious change of position.
Ye Lingyue was also at a loss. She wanted to pretend that nothing happened and continue to bandage, but Wu Zhong stopped her in a rough voice.
"You're clumsy, you can't even wrap a wound well, so call Yan Jiu to wrap it for me."
Ye Lingyue felt relieved and escaped from the tent as if fleeing for her life.
After a while, Yan Jiu, who was full of confusion, came in, and this guy was still a little depressed.
After finally catching Lan Caier, he was about to play tricks on her, but Ye Lingyue called her over.
He is the majestic city lord of Yancheng, is it possible that he is a small worker in charge of bandaging
But when he walked into the camp and saw Wu Zhong's distressed appearance and the change in a certain part of him that could not be covered up even with his clothes, the man burst into laughter unkindly, and instantly felt that it was worth the fare up.
"Yan Jiu, if you laugh again, believe it or not, I will tell you not to lift for the rest of your life."
Wu Zhong glared at Yan Jiu fiercely, the servant suppressed a smile, his shoulders trembled, and he stepped forward to help Wu Zhong heal his wound.
Wu Zhong drank several large cups of cold water, and the fire in his body slowly subsided.
"Have you done the aftermath of Xue Long's matter?"
"I've ordered someone to do it. That kid Xue Long is the head of the 'Blood Castle', and the 18th assassin in the mainland. But I have already asked Xiao Shi to clean up the 'Blood Castle'. I guarantee that no one will be left alive. What are you going to do with Long Sixuan?"
Xue Long was dead. He injured Wu Zhong who had not been injured for many years. This incident alone was enough to make the "Blood Castle" disappear from the mainland.
As for that Long Sixuan, since he was the mastermind of this matter, he naturally couldn't escape.
"Behind Long Sixuan, there should be other forces hidden. Before we find out, we will follow the plan Ling Yue said earlier. Let's not interfere with other things." Wu Zhong said casually.
"Listen to you, then I will prepare and return to the Mercenary City tomorrow." Yan Jiu whistled and strode out of the camp.