Your Majesty, Madam, she is not a human being

Chapter 43 The Holy Elixir of Healing
Song Jiyang stood on the roof, looking down at Huo Qingluan, "Guess."

Huo Qingluan rolled her eyes at him and was about to turn around and go back to the room, but saw him jump off the roof and go straight into her boudoir.

"Hey, you..." Huo Qingluan was about to stop him, but he grabbed his wrist: "Are you injured?"

Huo Qingluan frowned in pain, "Let go!"

When Song Jiyang heard this, not only did he not let go, but he held it tighter.

Huo Qingluan raised her leg and kicked him, but it had no effect, so she simply gritted her teeth and said, "Huo Qidong's injury is more serious than mine."

Song Jiyang's arm trembled slightly, and then he let go: "Huo Qingluan, are you quite proud?" After saying that, he pulled Huo Qingluan and put her on the bed, ready to pull off her clothes.

Huo Qingluan shrank up suddenly and stared at him: "What are you going to do?"

Song Jiyang didn't reply and continued to take off her clothes.

In anger, Huo Qingluan reached out and waved towards him, but he held his wrist firmly.

Song Jiyang held her in his arms with his other hand, and pursed his lips into a thin line: "Don't move, let me see your injuries!"

Although there was a command in his tone, he took off her dress extremely gently with his hands. When he saw the shocking sword wounds on her body, his whole heart twitched, "I should have appeared earlier. "

This time, Huo Qingluan did not evade.

She quietly stared at the handsome face close at hand and said slowly: "Song Jiyang, can you tell me why?"

Song Jiyang was startled: "What?"

"Why did you choose me?" Huo Qingluan asked.

"I don't know." Song Jiyang shook his head, his gaze fell on her eyes, and his eyes darkened, "When I first met you, I felt a special sense of familiarity. I want to be good to you unconditionally. I want you to be happy every day, I want to protect you, I want to..."

"That's enough, you don't have to explain to me." Huo Qingluan lowered her eyes, "Song Jiyang, if I wasn't..." After a pause, she shook her head again: "It's nothing."

Song Jiyang heard what she was about to say, and his heart suffocated. He suddenly leaned over and kissed her, blocking her unfinished words.

Huo Qingluan's eyes widened suddenly, and then he violently resisted.

It's a pity that Song Jiyang has been planning for a long time, and she can't shake it. In the end, she can only let him do whatever he wants.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Jiyang let go of Huo Qingluan and whispered in her ear: "I like you."

Huo Qingluan pushed him and said, "Song Jiyang, if you do this again, I won't show mercy next time."

Song Jiyang hooked his lips, stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Okay, it's up to you."

"You..." Huo Qingluan was angry. Why hadn't she noticed that this person was so thick-skinned before?If she hadn't been injured now, she would definitely have taught him a lesson!

"Song Jiyang, help me get the Jinchuang Medicine from the cabinet." Huo Qingluan decided not to argue with him for the time being, and it would not be too late to deal with him after the injury is healed.

Song Jiyang let go of her, but did not open the cabinet. Instead, he walked toward the door: "No, just wait for me."

Huo Qingluan glanced at him suspiciously. Could it be that he knew medical skills?

Soon, Song Jiyang entered the room with a pale face, holding a bowl in his hand, "Drink it."

Huo Qingluan took it and saw that the bowl was red soup with a faint smell of blood inside. She frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"Sacred medicine for healing." Song Jiyang replied.

Huo Qingluan rolled his eyes, it was a shame he could make it up.

Seeing that she was still dubious, Song Jiyang couldn't help but urge: "Drink quickly." Huo Qingluan glanced at him, and finally raised his neck and drank all the soup in the bowl.

After drinking it, she felt extremely comfortable all over, and the pain in her original painful wound gradually disappeared.Just when she was about to check the wound, Song Jiyang suddenly bent down and hugged her, placing her head on his chest.

"Let's take a rest together." Song Jiyang said in a low voice, coaxing her like a child.

Huo Qingluan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was exhausted.So she closed her eyes, leaned in his arms obediently, and fell asleep with him...

Early the next morning, Song Jiyang opened his eyes and saw Huo Qingluan lying in his arms.At this moment, she was sleeping peacefully, her long eyelashes covering her eyelids like feather fans, and her pink face was stained with a hint of crimson due to her sleep, as if it were painted with rouge, which was really charming.

The wounds on her body have completely recovered, not even a trace of scar left.

His blood was of little use.

He couldn't help but curled his lips, raised his hand and touched her delicate skin, his eyes were warm and doting.

Huo Qingluan felt itchy, woke up suddenly, and happened to see the face very close to him.

"What are you doing?" Huo Qingluan immediately sat up and stared at him warily.

"Look at you." Song Jiyang said with a matter-of-fact expression.

Huo Qingluan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

She lifted the brocade quilt and got out of bed. After taking a few steps, she noticed something strange.The dense sword wounds on her body disappeared and were replaced by new skin.

"What's going on?" Huo Qingluan asked in surprise.

Song Jiyang smiled: "Secret."

Huo Qingluan suddenly remembered that after meeting him for the first time, there seemed to be a time when the wound healed overnight.

She thought of a possibility and turned to look at him, her eyes becoming a little weird.

Song Jiyang blinked at her, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing." Huo Qingluan said, put on his shoes and socks and walked out.

……

In Zuixian Tower, Huo Ziyan was crying in the arms of the seventh prince Song Tao.

Song Tao hugged her shoulders with some distress: "Okay, Yan'er, don't cry."

Huo Ziyan looked at Song Tao with tears in her eyes and choked with sobs: "Brother Tao, why did my sister become such a person? How could she... how could she insult us so much? She also took away grandpa's belongings."

"Yan'er, don't worry, I will seek justice for you." Song Tao patted Huo Ziyan on the back, "Just stay at home with peace of mind. In a few days it will be our contract day. By then, I There will be eight big sedan chairs to take you back to the palace in all your glory."

"Yes." Huo Ziyan burst into tears and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Tao. I believe Brother Tao can definitely help me avenge my hatred!"

Song Tao kissed Huo Ziyan's forehead affectionately, "Fool."

Huo Ziyan nestled in his arms shyly, her eyes filled with determination to win.Huo Qingluan, do you think you won?I will make you lose completely!
On the other side, Huo Qingluan, who was eating, suddenly sneezed.She rubbed the tip of her nose and wondered why she kept sneezing today.

"Luan'er, did you catch a cold last night?" Song Jiyang asked with concern.

Huo Qingluan rolled her eyes at him, "I'm very good!"

Song Jiyang smiled, didn't press further, and ate in silence.

(End of this chapter)