Chapter 337
After being poisoned by Gu for so long, Huo Beichuan had already forgotten what it was like not to have any pain in his body.

Compared with the constant pain in the heart, the wound on the wrist seems to be somewhat painless.

Now, feeling the pain in his wrist, lying on the couch, staring at the roof with his dark eyes, Huo Beichuan let out a breath of stale air forcefully.

A touch of sweetness approaches.

"Feeling better?" Yun Xiangxiang came over.

She sat by the couch and wiped Huo Beichuan's face with a wet handkerchief.

Doctor He came to treat Huo Beichuan's wound, and used the best golden sore medicine, the wound will heal quickly.

Huo Beichuan sat up and motioned for Mo Zhu to bring the golden sore medicine. He held the bottle and grabbed Yun Xiangxiang's hand again.

Yun Xiangxiang had a wound on the palm of Bainen's left hand, which had solidified and scarred now, but Huo Beichuan's eyes still darkened, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

"Does it hurt?" he asked her.

The golden sore medicine was in his hands, and Huo Beichuan really wanted to apply it for her himself.

However, he and she are both sick now.

His arm, her left hand, both hurt when moved.

"It's okay, it won't hurt if you blow on it." Yun Xiangxiang curled his lips, his eyes were bright, and his smile was sweet and warm.

"Hey, although the regent is indeed omnipotent, but for things like healing wounds, let the old man bandage the princess."

Divine doctor He interrupted.

Only then did Ling Qingluo see that Yun Xiangxiang still had wounds on his hands.

Thinking of his vigilance against her just now, Ling Qingluo felt a little ashamed.

The atmosphere between Huo Beichuan and Yun Xiangxiang obviously couldn't tolerate idlers.

Ling Qingluo waited for Miracle Doctor He to finish bandaging Yun Xiangxiang, and immediately left with Miracle Doctor He.

Mo Zhu thoughtfully helped his master close the door.

In broad daylight, Huo Beichuan and Yun Xiangxiang got along so alone and closed the door.

Huo Beichuan looked relaxed, facing Yun Xiangxiang, there seemed to be a little more tenderness in his eyes.

As for Yun Xiangxiang, looking at his left hand, which was wrapped like a zongzi and could not even bend, he was speechless.

"Think about it, sleep with me for a while." Huo Beichuan wrapped Yun Xiangxiang's waist with his intact arm.

He carried Yun Xiangxiang to the couch, and the two slept in their clothes.

Yun Xiangxiang smelled his breath, and smelled the smell of blood mixed in it. Lying with Huo Beichuan like this, Yun Xiangxiang felt his body temperature and was used to being close to him.

Yun Xiangxiang looked at Huo Beichuan sideways.

His eyes are closed, his jaw line is sharp, his cheeks are thin, but his outline is still very handsome.

Even if it is a lingering sick bed, Huo Beichuan is still a sick and beautiful boy.

Huo Beichuan was with her before.

Although Huo Beichuan acted very relaxed, but after they had been together for a long time, Yun Xiangxiang could also discover that Huo Beichuan was not in pain, but was very tolerant.

There is a Gu worm lurking in the heart, even if it does not move, it will be very uncomfortable.

This time the problem was solved once and for all, Huo Beichuan's Bloodthirsty Gu was drawn out, he would no longer be troubled by pain, nor would he struggle on the verge of death.

Yun Xiangxiang leaned forward, kissed Huo Beichuan's chin, and said softly.

"I hope that Huo Beichuan will be free from illness and disaster in the future, and everything will go smoothly."

Huo Beichuan closed his eyes and did not move, but the corners of his lips rose slightly.

The next moment, Yun Xiangxiang only felt that the world was turned upside down for a while, and he was crushed under him.

Yun Xiangxiang raised her eyes, and she saw a pair of eyes as deep as a secluded spring.

(End of this chapter)

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