After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 87
The ointment that Shen Weiluo is using now is so common that it is sold in Chang'an city pharmacies.

One tael of silver per bottle.

This kind of medicine will only drag minor injuries into serious injuries, and serious injuries into powerlessness.

The people suffered greatly from it.

He never thought that the dignified Imperial College would use this kind of medicine to fool people!

It seems that the Guozijian needs to be rectified!

Thinking of this, he took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and just took a step forward, then froze in place.

She hurt her back, and if she applied medicine, she would have to take off her shirt.

For a woman, this damages her reputation.

He subconsciously looked outside.

Just now, for the convenience of getting in and out, he knocked Chunhua unconscious with his palm.

It is obviously impossible to wake up the spring flowers now!
Furthermore, the reason why he knocked the maid unconscious was because she didn't want her to know.

After all, it is unreasonable for a man to visit a woman's boudoir at night...

As for Yan Qing and Yan He who were guarding outside, forget it, don't think about it at all.

Song Yungu was still hesitating, when a clear moan came, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Turn around and walk to the bed.

Forget it, let him come!

Gentleman is magnanimous!
He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her pale sleeping face.

Stretched out a slender jade hand.

Just as his bony fingers touched the collar of her shirt, he paused for a moment.

A sense of absurdity arises spontaneously.

How could he be such a gentleman!

This……

Shen Weiluo's frowning dispelled his worries.

Compared with life, everything else is something later.

Furthermore, he has absolutely no intention of being frivolous towards her!
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and slowly took off her underwear.

The wound was exposed in front of his face.

shocking!

Song Yungu hastily picked up the veil beside the pillow, and wiped off the blood from the wound.

Look focused.

The movements of the hands are indescribably gentle.

At this moment, his eyes are full of distress!
But full of anger!
How could this person not know how to protect himself!

After applying the ointment, he picked up the round fan on one side and fanned it gently.

Wait for the ointment to seep in completely, and then help her pull up the collar of her inner jacket.

After doing all this, it is already after a cup of tea.

Song Yungu looked at the sweat stains on her forehead, and raised his hand involuntarily.

At this moment, Shen Weiluo opened her eyes with a groan.

A pair of almond eyes met his deep ones, sleepy with doubts.

After a while, she murmured, "Your Highness..."

Song Yungu nodded, "Don't talk, do you want some water?"

Shen Weiluo licked her lower lip, endured her dry and sore throat, and nodded.

"Wait!"

Song Yungu put down a few words, turned around and left the inner room.

She looked at his figure with a clear expression.

Where is the haze in the eyes of just waking up.

She endured the pain all night and couldn't sleep well at all.

As soon as Song Yungu sat on the edge of the bed, she woke up completely.

He closed his eyes tightly, thinking about how to say soft words to Song Yungu, so as to get his forgiveness.

She hadn't thought about what to say, but felt his hand rest on her collar.

She was completely frozen in place, not daring to open her eyes.

Only by pretending to be asleep all the time can we avoid the embarrassment at this time.

Fortunately, he is upright and open-minded.

Shen Weiluo gradually relaxed.

After he finished taking the medicine, she pretended that she had just woken up.

Meeting his eyes, Shen Weiluo understood, needless to say this apology...

Thinking of this, Song Yungu had turned back with a cup in his hand.

He put the cup on the small table and helped her half sit up.

Stretching out his hand, he half hugged her, picked up the cup, and brought it to her mouth.

Action is natural.

It seems like this has been done countless times.

Shen Weiluo took his hand and drank half a glass of warm water, and her throat felt more comfortable.

Song Yungu still half embraced her.

"How about sitting down for a while before going to sleep?"

He didn't mean to let go of her.

She knew that the medicine on her back had just been loaded, and he couldn't speak, so she said this out of the blue.

Shen Weiluo pretended not to know, and nodded lightly.

"Okay, anyway, I always have nightmares when I fall asleep!"

Song Yun's body froze, and he hurriedly looked over, "Apart from nightmares, are there other symptoms?"

Shen Weiluo shook his head, "Your Highness, don't worry, it's probably because of the injury on your back that you can't sleep well, it's not like this usually!"

His hand that half embraced her was tight and tight, and he didn't speak again.

Shen Weiluo leaned half in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling a little confused.

Are they too close like this?

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone who hurt you go!"

After a long time, he made a sound.

Because of suppressing his anger, his voice sounded lower than usual.

It was as if a feather swept across Shen Weiluo's heart.

My heart is itchy and numb for no reason.

Could it be that I have already...

Her face became hot, and she subconsciously looked towards the ground.

Her eyes met something on the ground, and she froze in his arms.

His eyes were wide open, and no sound could come out of his throat.

The feeling of suffocation that was on the verge of despair came to my face.

It seemed that the next moment, it would completely devour her.

Song Yun discovered her fear in isolation.

Following her gaze, she saw a big snake with a thick wrist swimming on the ground.

Stretching his head, staring at Shen Weiluo on the bed, spitting out poisonous letter.

Song Yun stretched out his solitary hand, gathering all his internal energy, and slapped it down, only to hear a "bang", and the poisonous snake was sent flying to the corner of the wall, where it remained motionless.

He hugged her tightly and stroked her hair.

The voice is indescribably gentle.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, he's already dead!"

She hugged his waist like a drowning person, grabbing driftwood.

The body trembled faintly.

The scene that the original owner encountered flooded into her heart like a tide.

In the previous life, the original owner was cut in the face by Wu Yong, Shen Qingyuan did not know how to send the secret medicine in the palace.

After using it, her wounds are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When she woke up one morning, she found that her hands and feet were bound and she couldn't move an inch.

A poisonous snake was coiled up on the bed, spitting poison.

There was no one in the house.

Calling every day should not be called, calling the earth to be ineffective!
She could only watch the poisonous snake wrapped around her neck...

As long as you experience the cold suffocation once, you will never forget it!
Before the poisonous snake bit the wound on her face, she had completely fainted from fright.

After waking up, except for the more ferocious wound on her face, the entire Hubu Shangshu Mansion was peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

For a long time after that, she couldn't help shivering even when she saw an earthworm...

Song Yungu dropped a kiss on her hair and hugged her tightly.

There was a monstrous anger in his eyes.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Qing stood outside the screen.

"Master, this servant followed me to Wenchang Street, and saw that man jumped into the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Rites!"

Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion!
very good!
Yan Qing didn't hear the sound for a long time, looked up, and vaguely saw the master and Miss Shen embracing each other tightly.

His face became hot, he immediately bowed his head, and quietly retreated out.

Shen Weiluo finally regained his sanity, only then did he realize that he was clinging to Song Yungu's body.

His body temperature was transmitted through the layers of clothes.

She blushed slightly, and straightened her waist hastily.

Song Yungu had no choice but to let go of his arms.

Suddenly, my hand was empty, and my heart was also empty.

He subconsciously looked at Shen Weiluo, with just one glance, his heart shook, and he immediately looked away.

Shen Weiluo struggled too fast, her underwear was half opened, revealing her bellyband...

The whole person is like a budding jingtao, charming and enchanting.

(End of this chapter)