After the door opened and the doctor left with the medicine box on his back, Shu Tang took the opportunity to enter and glanced at the person on the bed.

The wounds on his face have been bandaged, but the wet bloody clothes on his body have not been changed, and his hair is wet and dirty.

She didn't know who this girl was or how she was injured, but she could tell that Lang Zhuo was very attached to this girl.

Shu Tang approached cautiously and said softly: "Sir, can you go out first and let your slaves wash and wipe this girl's body?"

Lang Zhuo raised his eyes to look at her, and then glanced at Bei Sheng.

Indeed, he had only paid attention to the injuries on her face just now, not taking into account that her clothes were messy and dirty. All of his men were men, and there was no one more suitable than Shu Tang to change Bei Sheng's clothes and cleanse her.

He nodded silently, got up and went out.

Beisheng also heard the woman's voice and smelled the fragrance wafting from her body.

It's just that this woman's accent doesn't sound like someone from Dajing, but rather like someone from Baijin Smith Shop...

Shengle people!

Lang Zhuo admitted his identity in front of King Leping, and the Shengle woman followed him. What happened to him after he came to Baoding?

According to a woman's intuition, this woman's identity is definitely not simple.

Bei Sheng closed his eyes and did not look at her.

I could only hear her asking for hot water from the person guarding the door, and when she came back, there was the sound of the cupboard opening, as if she was looking for something.

When they got to the bed, they heard her say: "Girl, my name is Shu Tang. I belong to Mr. Lang. I will take off the girl's dirty clothes first. When they bring water, I will wash the girl and put them on again." Clean clothes make girls feel more comfortable.”

The words "He is Mr. Lang's man" entered Bei Sheng's ears, lingering in her mind for a long time, and she could no longer hear clearly what she said next.

The wound was on her face, and even a slight movement of her lips would cause the wound to ache. She said nothing.

Shu Tang's hands were very light, and he carefully removed all the clothes on Bei Sheng's body, covered him with a quilt, and waited for someone to bring him water.

Soon, there was a knock on the door. Shu Tang went to open the door, and it was Orfeng who came to deliver water. He said, "The girl is injured. Please be gentle. Don't cause the girl any pain."

Shu Tang nodded, "Slave, please be careful. By the way, get another thicker bedding. I was changing the girl's clothes just now and saw that the bedding on the bed was soaked by the girl's dirty clothes."

Qingyang thought that the girl was just attentive, so he turned around and left.

Shu Tang was indeed very attentive. He wiped Bei Sheng's body and washed his hair, doing everything properly.

When her fingers touched Bei Sheng's skin, it was as soft as water.

Bei Sheng thought to himself that even the two maids Lu Zhu and Wan Yue had fingers that were not as soft as Shu Tang's.

There is always no shortage of good girls around Lang Zhuo, such as the charming Bo Ran and the gentle and attentive Shu Tang. With so many good girls surrounding him, he insists on fighting with this evil-minded person like her.

It makes no sense.

After washing, Qingyang also sent a new bedding. Shu Tang only asked Bei Sheng to turn her body twice before replacing the dirty and wet bedding under her body with a new one.

Shu Tang said: "It's too late, so I can only change the girl into my clothes. When it gets bright tomorrow, I will buy new clothes for the girl. I hope the girl won't dislike it."

Beisheng didn't dislike her clothes, but another thing occurred in his mind. It seemed that Shu Tang had just taken out these clothes from the cabinet by the wall.

But this is Lang Zhuo's room.

Are her clothes placed in Lang Zhuo's room?

Seeing that Bei Sheng didn't express anything, Shu Tang just took it as her acquiescence and carefully dressed Bei Sheng.

Beisheng also cooperated. He stretched out his hand when he should reach out, raised his leg when he should lift it, and turned sideways when he should turn sideways.

No matter how unhappy I feel, I can only hide it.

After Shu Tang finished serving, Lang Zhuo came in shortly after leaving with a bowl of porridge on the plate.

He helped Bei Sheng sit up on the bed and asked, "Can I eat?" Bei Sheng glanced at the bowl and spoon in his hand and shook her head gently. This was tantamount to punishing her.

Lang Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, "Then I'll feed you."

He actually picked up the porridge bowl and swallowed half of it in one gulp. His eyes were slightly shining, and he stared at Bei Sheng for a moment, then raised his arms to pull her over and kissed her.

The warm lips touched her wound, and Beisheng shivered in pain.

Just before she had time to feel his warm embrace, the tip of his tongue carefully pried open her teeth, and a soft stream of heat flowed from his lips and entered Bei Sheng's mouth bit by bit.

He controlled the flow rate very well and coordinated with Bei Sheng's swallowing bit by bit. Bei Sheng gradually felt her whole body burning up.

After drinking it in one gulp, Lang Zhuo let go of Bei Sheng, took another breath, took all the porridge in the bowl into his mouth, and leaned down again...

After feeding the porridge, Lang Zhuo was reluctant to let go of him for a long time.

Afraid of hurting her wound, I didn't make any unnecessary movements and just pressed against it tightly.

Tears welled up in the corners of Bei Sheng's eyes. There was a gentler woman beside him, but he still treated her like this.

You still have her in your heart, don't you think she has become ugly?

Lang Zhuo leaned over, kissed her earlobe carefully, and murmured: "It's not convenient for you to speak, I just tell you to listen."

Bei Sheng's chin rested gently on Lang Zhuo's shoulder, his mind had returned, he listened carefully and felt the warmth on his body.

Lang Zhuo said: "You have heard my true life experience. I am the son of the eldest princess and Tuoba Hu, the late king of Shengle. In order for me to grow up better, the eldest princess took me out of the palace just after I was born. The door was handed over to my master to raise."

His tone was very calm, as if he wanted to tell a story from a long time ago, "I know you are curious. If I am the son of the eldest princess, then who is Xiao Xu?"

He smiled slightly, "I don't know who he is, but he just assumed my identity and grew up next to the eldest princess. What I know is that he and the eldest princess are not related by blood."

Even though Bei Sheng had suspicions about Xiao Xu's identity after hearing Lang Zhuo admit his identity at Xiao Yi's manor.

But after hearing Lang Zhuo's words, he was still a little confused.

In the twenty-three years since Xiao Xu was taken from the hands of others by the eldest princess, he has been looked down upon and ignored by others. Even the eldest princess doesn't like him.

Lang Zhuo should have suffered all the sins, but Xiao Xu had to bear them for him.

Beisheng's heart trembled when he heard this, and he felt pity for Xiao Xu.

If he knew the truth, would he go crazy?

If it were her, the only way to eliminate her hatred for everyone in the world would be to kill herself with a knife.

Lang Zhuo continued: "I know you have a place for Xiao Xu in your heart, and you have complaints against me and the eldest princess, but our lives have been manipulated by others, and the culprit is Sheng Le!"

His tone became a little heavier and a little more hateful, "Only when Sheng Le is destroyed can I, the eldest princess, and Xiao Xu be avenged. This is my wish to study hard and become an official!"

Bei Sheng frowned slightly, and the hand on his shoulder curled up slightly.

Destiny plays tricks on people, fortune plays tricks on people, Beisheng understands this sentence very well.

Now she also understands how paranoid and crazy Lang Zhuo has always been.

But compared to the eldest princess and Lang Zhuo, Xiao Xu is really innocent.

The fact that he was adopted by the eldest princess as the son of Tuoba Hu shows that he does not have a gorgeous background. He may be the son of a slave, or he may be the son of a common people.

If he had stayed with his biological parents, even if he did not have rich food and clothing, he would not have seen the faces of everyone in the world for more than 20 years, and he would not be able to hold his head high with the reputation of being an "evil breeder".


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