Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 293 The old slave didn't see anything

Chapter 293 The old slave didn't see anything

The master hadn't tasted her cooking for a long time, so she quickly went to prepare dinner, while Su Qingyuan asked about the situation in the room, if she needed to do something.

Yan Nancen didn't want her to get involved in this fight, so he didn't ask her to do anything, just let her have fun.

"How's your trip going these two days?" Yan Nancen sat opposite her, his eyes could not help but stick to her body.

Su Qingyuan behaved very normally, and even continued to touch her unpolished nails.

Those people before were really impatient, she hasn't cut her nails yet.

Seeing her keep touching her nails, Yan Nancen felt a little disappointed. She didn't show too much enthusiasm why she hadn't seen her for such a long time.

If it was before, their relationship is not what it used to be now, why does she feel that she doesn't miss him so much.

And he missed her terribly.

He stretched out his hand to grab her hand, covering it directly with a pair of big hands, Su Qingyuan was stunned by his sudden movement, but his hand was too big, her little hand was directly covered completely, she tried it, but couldn't Get out.

She laughed out loud, "Yan Nancen, what are you doing?"

"Yuan'er, why did I ask you, don't you miss me after not seeing you for so long? You didn't even look at me when you saw me."

Su Qingyuan burst into laughter in her heart, but she still had to keep her cold face, after all, she still had to keep her image as an owl.

"If I don't check my fingernails, how can I give you medicine, and what should I do if I get injured again?"

Hmm. It seems that saying this sentence is not so cold, no matter, she really wants to see his injury.

Yan Nancen was stunned when he heard her speak, "Yuan'er, you."

"Really?" He still couldn't believe it.

"It's fine if you don't look at it."

Su Qingyuan also felt that this was not in her style, so she was about to withdraw her hand, who knew that she still didn't withdraw this time, but the man Yan Nancen held her hand even tighter.

"No, Yuan'er help me."

Su Qingyuan rolled her eyes, "But I don't want to do that now."

"No, Yuan'er help me." He repeated.

But this time, his face was tense with the words, and he seemed to be in pain, "Yuan'er, the shoulder hurts."

Su Qingyuan knew that it was very possible that this person was pretending, but she still couldn't help worrying, "Why does it hurt?"

"Maybe it was accidentally torn when it came here." Yan Nancen lied without changing his expression.

Su Qingyuan no longer pursued the authenticity of this statement.

She went to take out the ointment from the dressing box, and then reached out to undress him.

The moment she stretched out her hand, his heart still throbbed.

"I'll do it myself."

"Why did General Yan suddenly become shy?" Su Qingyuan joked.

Yan Nancen's ears were blushing, and he stretched out his hands to take off his clothes, but he still overestimated himself. The back injury hurt him and he paused for a short while before he was ready to continue taking off his clothes.

But Su Qingyuan had already reached out and untied his cloak, "Let me do it, sometimes you have to admit that you General Yan will still be in pain."

Yan Nancen didn't know how to answer, so he didn't speak.

Su Qingyuan continued, "See if you dare to get hurt in the future."

Yan Nancen shook his head, he didn't dare anymore, he was not afraid of his own pain when he was injured, but was afraid of seeing her worried eyes and her tears.

The injury on his back was still so horrific, and it still made Su Qingyuan feel distressed. The bruises on his entire back were overlapping, and he looked better, but there was a new strain on his shoulder.

"It's best not to make any big moves when entering the palace tomorrow, my ointment is very expensive."

It was obviously a word of concern, but Su Qingyuan said it so awkwardly, but Yan Nancen was very happy, because he could hear the comfort in her words.

"Okay, listen to Yuan'er, don't make any big moves tomorrow."

Su Qingyuan applied the medicine seriously, when the door was pushed open suddenly, Granny Gui paused, "Master."

"The old slave is guilty, the old slave didn't see anything."

After finishing speaking, she was about to quit, Su Qingyuan quickly stretched out her hand to stop him, "Hey, hey, what are you thinking, Granny Gui, I'm giving him medicine."

Granny Gui stood by the door with her head down, "This old slave just wanted to ask the master about the taste."

"Just follow Yuan'er's taste."

Granny Gui lowered her head and turned around, "Yes, this old servant knows."

"Yan Nancen, why are you so funny?"

Yan Nancen bit his lower lip, "Yuan'er, do you know?"

Su Qingyuan put on the good medicine, wiped her hands and sat beside him, "Isn't this obvious? This place has been guarded and managed by you, that's what you ordered, and when Granny Gui saw you, she was like a relative, People who aren’t you can’t say it.”

Yan Nancen smiled, "Grandma Gui has been taking care of me since I was a child. Later, when I went to the military camp, the palace sent her to do some rough work, so I let her leave the palace. I sent her a letter before and asked her to help me here. Take care of the yard."

(End of this chapter)

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