Chapter 123 Think About It Well

Zhong Liting glanced down, "This was hurt before... hurt again?"

Ruhuahua nodded honestly.

I got a little stretched when dealing with the group of assassins, and got hurt again when I climbed up and down.

"Let me see." Zhong Liting helped her to sit down on the chair, and raised his hand to lift the leg of his trousers.

As soon as his hand touched the leg of his trousers, he heard Ruhuahua open his mouth and say "ah".

Zhong Liting raised his eyes, stared straight at her, and said expressionlessly, "I haven't touched it yet."

At most, he just touched the corner of her clothes.

Ruhuahua: "...I just practice in advance."

Zhong Liting: "..."

Forget it, his lord has a lot, so he doesn't care about a drunkard.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Liting stretched out his hand to push away the trouser leg that was in the way, and in the next second, he saw that the white cloth wrapped around his calf was bright red.

Frowning slightly, Zhong Liting said, "I told you to stay and heal your injuries, don't you want your legs anymore?"

Otherwise, this wound would have healed by now.

"It hurts..." Ruhua sobbed pitifully.

Actually, it doesn't hurt right now.

She just took advantage of Zhong Liting's soft heart when she showed weakness.

"Let me see." Zhong Liting raised his hand and untied the loosely tied white cloth.

After a day, a layer of blood scab had formed on the wound, and the edge was cracked a little, with a little bit of blood oozing out.

Following his gaze, Ru Hua lowered her head and glanced at her calf, her small face couldn't help but wrinkled, and she said in disgust, "What an ugly centipede..."

She said, reaching out to grab it.

Zhong Liting glanced at it, there was a long and narrow dark blood scab on that snow-white calf, if you didn't look carefully, it really looked like a centipede.

At this moment, Ruhuahua, whose IQ is basically negative, is even more convinced that it is a centipede.

Zhong Liting was slightly startled, and immediately raised his hand to grab her hand, preventing her from scratching the wound.

Ruhuahuabuyi, froze, clamoring to catch that centipede.

Zhong Liting was overwhelmed by the disturbance, and suddenly thought of something, he put her hands together, grabbed her with one hand, took out a piece of rock sugar from his sleeve pocket with the other hand, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

The horse he went out to ride today, he grabbed a handful of it, and he didn't finish feeding the horse, it was left over.

"Huh?" The tip of her tongue suddenly sweetened, and her noisy movements stopped immediately. She couldn't help smacking her lips, sweetly, and vaguely felt that something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't remember what was wrong for a long time.

Seeing that she was being honest, Zhong Liting helped her clean the wound again, but when he saw that there were blood scabs, he did not bandage her again.

"Okay, don't take a shower today."

Drunk like this, turn around and sleep to death in the bathtub.

Zhong Liting directly carried him to the couch and said word by word, "Think carefully, and give me a satisfactory explanation tomorrow."

Ru Huahua was already drunk and confused, as soon as she touched the soft bed, she fell asleep hugging the thin quilt not long after.

Reflection or something does not exist at all.

Because of the hangover, she slept until midnight.

Almost woke up by the smell of alcohol all over his body.

There were already some wine stains on the collar, and after a night of fermentation, the smell was almost soaked into the skin, and even she herself hated herself when she smelled it.

Ruhuahua didn't care about other things, so she hurriedly asked someone to fetch water for her, and washed herself three times inside and out.

She didn't feel relieved until those strange smells disappeared from her body.

She always felt that she had forgotten something very important, but after taking a shower, her brain was emptied, and she couldn't remember it even more.

As soon as it was freshly washed and brand new, someone came to the door.

"Are you hungry?"

With the food box in his hand, Zhong Liting stepped straight across the threshold with his long legs.

"Brother Ting..." Staring at him entering the door, Ru Huahua called out a little dullly.

Zhong Liting responded and asked again, "Are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Ru Huahua couldn't help covering her stomach, although it was late, she was really not hungry, and even felt a little nauseous.

Shaking her head, Ru Huahua said honestly, "I'm not hungry, I don't have much appetite."

No wonder you drank so much.

Zhong Liting glanced at her, and said coolly, "Drinking so much wine, you should!"

Like a flower: "..."

Ruhuahua in the sober state was speechless to refute.

If it were her who was last night, she would definitely come up with his good theory of "eating flowers and wine".

How did Brother Ting know that he drank a lot of wine?Could it be that she still smells?

Ruhuahua couldn't help turning her head to smell herself.

It seems to have no taste...

"Knowing that you don't have an appetite, I asked someone to cook a can of milk soup." Zhong Liting went straight in, put down the food box in front of the table, and took out the small soup can from it neatly.

Ruhuahua immediately moved forward.

"Where does the milk come from?"

She knows milk.

But this has always been a rare item, at least not in the Weizhou military camp.

It seems that this thing has always been only supplied to the top, right?
Zhong Liting: "I picked it up."

Ruhuahua pursed her mouth, "Are we so poor that we need to pick up things to eat?"

Zhong Liting: "...Eating your food, where are there so many problems?"

Baling has pastures. Although milk is usually made into yogurt and supplied to the palace, it is inevitable that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and there will be deductions at all levels. As a new official, he will naturally provide the freshest milk. up.

Zhong Liting was well versed in these rules, and knew that it was the norm in the government, so he didn't say much to her about these.

"Oh." Ru Huahua poured herself a bowl of hot milk, and sat down at the table to drink it honestly.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on Zhong Liting's lips.

There was a small but conspicuous scar there.

Who can hurt him?

And it looks like it's a bite mark...

She swallowed the milk in her mouth with a "gudong", stared at it without blinking, and asked boldly, "Your mouth..."

Hearing her suddenly mentioning this, Zhong Liting raised his hand subconsciously to touch the corner of his lower lip, where a tiny scab had already formed, and it was a little itchy to the touch.

Meeting her gaze again, Zhong Liting's heart twitched inexplicably.

He dropped his hand abruptly.

Seeing Zhong Liting's guilty look, Ru Huahua frowned suspiciously.After a pause, she asked hesitantly, "...Did you bite that yourself?"

Even if you want to eat meat, the bite is too hard, right?I don't know when it was bitten, but it can still be seen that the edge is a little swollen.

Zhong Liting: "..."

Is he sick? Is he biting himself?

Hearing Ru Huahua's words, Zhong Liting's face suddenly became brighter.

He carefully looked at Ru Huahua in front of him, as if he wanted to find some clues on her face that she was pretending to be stupid.

But no.Her eyes were indeed innocent.

So, did she really forget the crime of last night completely?
(End of this chapter)

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