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Xu Qinghuan's face turned red.
She seemed to see Song Chengxuan without clothes.
There were still drops of water on his shoulders and chest, and he was injured between his ribs and waist, and a stream of blood dripped down the skin texture, which was very glaring, different from his usual, a little more decadent and weak .
Before she came in, Song Chengxuan should have been wiping the blood on his body with a soft cloth.
He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes seemed to have been washed by water, the light in the room was not very good, but it reflected the corners of his brows like peaks.
Dark eyes, clear cheeks as sharp as a knife, tough and introverted, handsome and moving.
Song Chengxuan was about to say something, but his Adam's apple rolled slightly. Such a slight move made the puddle of water under his neck slightly turbulent, and then slowly flowed through his cheeks under her gaze. Chest, go down
As if being burned by a ball of flame, she immediately lowered the curtain.
The heartbeat is like a drum, as if it is about to jump out of the chest.
Shouldn't he simply freshen up? How to take off so clean.
It's not her fault, she doesn't know how to wash and undress.
Therefore, it can be deduced that at least she had no intention of committing the crime, and she did not cause any loss. There is no victim in this case, so it seems that nothing happened.
Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips. She was concerned about his injury and had no other thoughts. What she saw and what she thought in her heart was not her original intention. Song Chengxuan should be able to understand.
"see it?"
A deep voice came.
Xu Qinghuan subconsciously said: "No, I didn't see anything." After she finished speaking, she regretted it. She obviously wanted to pretend that nothing like this happened, but now she incriminates herself.
"You can take another look."
"No."
Why is this person so thick-skinned? He has already seen it, but he still asks to see it a few more times.
He is so energeticit must not be a big deal.
Xu Qinghuan thought of this and was about to walk out, but a hand stretched out from behind the curtain.
His palm was hot, as if there was a cluster of flames in it, and the heat slowly enveloped her body along her fingertips.
"you¡¡"
As soon as Xu Qinghuan made a sound, his whole body was wrapped by a tall man's body. Thinking of his appearance at this time, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help struggling.
At this time, her cheeks must be as red as blood.
There are also imperial doctors and people sent by the court outside. Mrs. Song may also come, and a thousand people are waiting outside.
She was about to struggle again.
"I'm hurt." He seemed to snort.
She knew, but the injury was not serious, except that the wound under the left rib was a little longer, so she didn't dare to exert any more force.
"It's not good for you," she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "If you don't go out, the old lady will worry."
Her gaze was fixed on her skirt, and she didn't dare to look at him for a year. Could it be that she still felt that
"Put on your clothes and go out!"
He didn't speak.
"What do you want?"
Could it be that he still depends on her? Just as Xu Qinghuan frowned, her waist tightened and she spun around in his arms.
Xu Qinghuan immediately closed her eyes.
Her long eyelashes were like two small fans, trembling slightly, her lips were tightly pursed, obviously very nervous.
"Open your eyes." His voice was hoarse.
Instead, she closed it even tighter.
The two are so close, yet she can't feel that he has put on his robe?
He stretched out his hand and gently held her cheek, and couldn't help lowering his head.
After a long while, she gasped for breath, opened those twinkling eyes and looked at him again, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the eyes were more flushed than before.
Slender neck, snow-white coat.
Wait a minute He's put on his clothes, and being restrained by him for so long just feels like he's still the same as before.
Xu Qinghuan punched Song Chengxuan on the chest.
He didn't dodge or evade and let her use her kung fu. She was not strong enough to hurt him at all, but just moving around like this made him inexplicably generate a wave of heat, which rushed into his body , wanting to hold her tighter, so as to relieve her.
"Young master."
The voice of Yong Ye came from outside, and the front yard was full ofI'm in a hurry.
"Wait." He said in a low tone.
"Stop making trouble," Xu Qinghuan urged softly, "It's better to go out earlier so that this matter can be settled, besides, the kitchen has already boiled the medicine."
As Xu Qinghuan said, she looked at Song Chengxuan's left side again, and the blood had indeed penetrated her shirt.
"Didn't you say you didn't see it?"
This round has not passed yet, why does it feel like someone is holding the handle.
What if he doesn't admit it?
She raised her head to look at him, his eyes were clear, his expression was peaceful, his body was completely unprepared, he was no longer the repulsive appearance in front of others, at this time he was so real, she felt easy to get close to.
He has gone through so much, and now that he killed King Jian, he must have let go of the burden in his heart, and it was only in exchange for a moment of relief.
It was precisely because of this that she rushed out of the city to meet him, wanting to give him some comfort, but then she was thrown into a mess by his messing around.
Xu Qinghuan gently hugged Song Chengxuan, leaned in his arms, and listened to his strong heartbeat: "Did I tell you that I would marry you even if there was no engagement, maybe I just thought it should be so before, but now But it makes me very happy, no matter where you go in the future, I will be with you."
His heart seemed to have been hit hard. Her words caught him off guard. Looking at her smiling, the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist. He lowered his head and buried himself on her soft neck
The imperial doctor in the yard kept looking around, hoping that General Song would appear soon.
What is the situation of this General Song? When he got off the battlefield, he didn't rush to see his wounds. If he went on like this, there would be no mistakes.
This hero of the Great Zhou, he cannot take responsibility for anything wrong.
The imperial doctor wanted to look at Mrs. Song, but the Song family didn't know how to urge her.
"Doctor," said Mrs. Song, "how is my grandson's injury?"
The imperial doctor's forehead was covered with sweat, how could he know, he hadn't even seen anyone.
"I think the injury is serious," Mrs. Song said, "I held on when I came back. Thanks to the imperial physician, you have excellent medical skills."
The imperial doctor swallowed, and looked nervously into the yard. Finally, he saw a figure approaching, it was Mr. Song, and he put his heart back into his stomach.
"Mr. Song fought for the country, and he is full of scars, which makes people really awe-inspiring." The imperial doctor stood up, "I need to take good care of him, and I will come to check on Mr. Song's injuries every day." Is this what the Song family means? The more severe Master Song's injury, the greater the credit. If he didn't follow the Song family's wishes, he might not be able to show Master Song the injury.
Old Mrs. Song nodded: "Please trouble the doctor."
The imperial doctor immediately got up and went to greet Song Chengxuan outside. It will be so difficult to see the generals' injuries.
Seeing the imperial doctor and court officials go out, Mrs. Song showed a satisfied smile. Seeing that Brother Xuan and Qing Huan's wedding is coming, she can't let Brother Xuan be sent out to lead troops to fight again.
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