Jiang Jiang felt the coolness of the plaster penetrate into his skin, and watched Puyang Yi retract his hand because of his elder brother's words. Bai Languo was furious: "What do you mean this is like this?" Isn't it just applying ointment for herself? As for how embarrassing it is for Mu Qingqing to be so serious, then how can he be embarrassed if he interrupts the handsome guy to take the initiative to apply ointment for himself and is so attentive
However, the kid Puyang Yi nodded seriously: "Brother, what you said makes sense, then let's apply the ointment for Guard Bai!" He handed the ointment to Pu Yang Yue in a serious manner, and before Pu Yang Yue could refuse, he said with a self-righteous smile, "Anyway, The eldest brother doesn’t have a sweetheart yet, and Guard Bai is the one who risked his life to protect you, so it’s perfect for the eldest brother to apply medicine for her!”
When he said this, Puyang Yue felt a little embarrassed. He understood every word, so why did he refuse? So his good intentions came true, and he coldly ordered Bai Languo: "Bring me your arm!"
Damn it! Born from the same mother's womb, why are his and his brother's interpretations of the four words "love fragrance and cherish jade" so different? Bai Languo decisively felt aggrieved: "I have arms on my body, how can I give them to you?" She moved her body over unwillingly, and then raised her arms in front of him.
Pu Yangyue grabbed his wrist.
The heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Shy, excited, terrified, and even more afraid, fearing that this guy might use too much force and injure himself more, so the muscles in his arms became stiff, and his expression became as tense as if he was rushing to the execution ground.
Puyang Yue opened his lips and chuckled, completely mocking.
This made Bai Languo even more nervous, and he almost had the urge to retract his hand: "Thank you for the prince's kindness, my subordinate... Is it better for me to do it myself?"
"Young guard Bai, you don't have to be cautious. Although my eldest brother has a crippled leg, it's still okay to help the girl with some medicine..." Before he could finish his words, Pu Yangyue shot him with a murderous gaze, and he immediately shut up and acted like a mute.
"Hehe... Hehehe..." Bai Languo smiled, but he clearly felt that the force on his wrist was getting heavier and heavier, so tight that his pulse almost stopped beating, but... But the skin on the burnt area gradually faded away. There was a faint tingling and burning sensation, and a touch of coolness was like melting snow melting in the sun, softening his scorching wounds.
Bai Languo raised his eyes, with the same soft eyes as Puyang Yue's.
But he didn't know whether he realized that he was looking at him, or whether he was distracted for a moment and looked away. The look he raised his eyes suddenly, was very cold and indifferent.
Bai Languo looked away in silence, wanting to feel the gentle feeling of him applying medicine to her. It turned out that it was not as rough as she imagined, but the area of her injury was still not large enough. He had already loosened his wrist: " alright."
"ah?"
"I said it."
"Oh..." Obviously a little frustrated, Bai Languo pulled on his sleeves in frustration.
But Pu Yangyue lifted up his sleeves again: "It's only a cup of tea, otherwise all the ointment will rub on your clothes. Do you want me to apply it again for you?"
Hearing this, Bai Languo let go of her hands neatly, dropped her sleeves, and thought to herself: Auntie, I just want you to wipe it for me again.
Puyang Yue caught the cunning flash in her eyes, but he said the cruel words in a sinister way: "Let your junior brother help you wipe it again."
"You... I..." Bai Languo pouted, "Didn't I get injured by your brother just because I was making tea for you?"
"This prince is not someone who condescends to his subordinates over and over again."
"Hmph, you are bullying others with your power! This is too much!"