When Yunluo woke up, she suddenly found herself in a familiar yet unfamiliar room.
She turned her head and glanced at the screens and curtains around her, touched the brocade quilt, and watched the sandalwood smoke rising from the censer with both ears of the Suanni God and Beast.
Finally one thing was confirmed.
She is in the master's room! She is now lying on Master's bed!
Yunluo's heart is full of joy, her heart is like a deer bumping and thumping non-stop.
She touched the wound on her shoulder, and looked down. The wound was neatly bandaged.
Was Master helping to bandage it? Ripples appeared in Yunluo's heart.
Her cheeks gradually turned slightly red, flushing like red berries just out of water, revealing the shyness of a girl.
There were footsteps outside the door, and a tall, thin man opened the curtain and walked in.
Seeing that she woke up, there was surprise in the depths of her eyes, and she smiled slightly, "Are you awake? Is there something wrong?"
It's been a long time since Yunluo has heard him treat her so tenderly. The feeling of being pampered made Yunluo's nose sour and her eyes wet.
Seeing tears in her eyes, Fan Wuya thought she was unwell, so he asked again, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"
"Noit doesn't hurt, Master. II'm just so happy. Master cares about me, I'm so happy." Yunluo sniffed her nose and said softly.
Fan Wuya was stunned for a moment, and put the decoction in his hand on the wooden table beside the bed, suppressed the tenderness in his voice, and said nah, "Drink the medicine."
Yunluo sneaked a glance at Fan Wuya, looked at the bowl of medicine that was floating with steam, and reached out to take it.
When she stretched out her hand, she pulled the wound on her shoulder, leaned out, and almost fell off the bed.
A strong arm grabbed her body in time, stabilizing her figure.
Yunluo's white teeth sank into her soft lips, and she whispered, "Thank you, Master."
"En." Fan Wuya let go of her somewhat unnaturally, stretched out his hand to help her bring the soup, and said in a muffled voice, "Drink it yourself."
The Yunluo girl looked at him shyly again, took the bowl and took a sip herself.
"Well, it's so bitter." Yunluo wrinkled her small face, with physiological tears in her eyes, "Master, is there any sugar?"
"No." Fan Wuya said cruelly.
"Oh." Yunluo was a little disappointed, she tasted it slowly, and drank a bowl of soup for a long time.
Fan Wuya waited patiently, seeing that she had finally finished drinking, he said, "Go back to your room when you wake up.
I have already healed your wounds, and there is no serious problem for the time being, and you can walk freely, as long as you don't touch the wound.
These are the elixir for muscle growth and hemostasis, which should be applied once a day. The scab will heal in seven days. "
"ButI still feel a little uncomfortable, a little dizzy, and want to sleep again." Yunluo looked down at the bowl in her hand.
"Go back to your own room and sleep." Fan Wuya was inexplicably agitated.
He understands Yunluo's thoughts, but he can't manipulate her like this and let her do whatever she wants.
"Hmph." Yunluo pouted her mouth a little unhappy.
Seeing that she was not moving, Fan Wuya urged, "Hurry up."
"Oh." The cloud porcelain bowl was placed heavily on the wooden table, making a "clang" sound.
She slowly lifted the quilt and got off the bed to put on her shoes, then stood up unsteadily, looking at Fan Wuya quite sadly.
Fan Wuya continued to stab her heart with a cold face, "I know that your senior sister did this to you, but your senior sister also told me that it was you who hurt her first, and she retaliated. (Remember this Website URL: www.hlnovel.com