The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 2 Are you relieved?
The man's handsome face was tense, and the woman's cold little hand suddenly touched his face, making his back stiff.

This sudden intimacy scene was not something that happened before.

When it was time to punish him, she would ask him if it hurts so gently, and then use her plain white hand to caress his brand new wound. The feeling was several times more painful than sprinkling salt on the wound.

A self-mockery flashed across the man's eyes, but he didn't say anything, he just lowered his eyes and didn't even look at her.

Nan Wan knew that she had hurt him too much, even this time, she really cared about him.

"Third princess, do you want to do it yourself?"

Zhang An presented the whip with respectful hands.

Hearing the sound, Nan Wan turned to look at him.

With a sullen face, he snatched the whip from his hand and threw it on the ground in a fit of anger: "Still beating? If you don't see it, you're going to die soon? Hurry up and tell him the imperial doctor!"

"Yes! The third princess."

Before the imperial physician came over, Nan Wan saw the man stand up from the ground in some embarrassment, turned around and walked out staggeringly.

She narrowed her eyes, "What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, the man's footsteps stopped slightly, but his head did not turn to her, his voice was so hoarse that it was hard to hide the beautiful curl like clear water.

"Are you relieved?"

Faint, like a questioning tone.

Nan Wan bit her lower lip, looked at the man's back covered in blood, and said honestly, "I don't really understand."

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To be honest, she died so badly in her previous life, how could she relieve her anger?

The man's slender back seemed to stiffen at the sound, then he turned around and knelt down again.

The whip she threw down just now was still lying on the ground, with the sharp needle holes facing upwards. When he knelt down, his knees sank directly into the needle holes, and when he entered the target, it was the dazzling scarlet again, matching the man's pale and calm face. open face
Nan Wan's heart tightened, and she quickly said, "It's solved!!" It's solved. Brother!

Receiving a response, the man's slender fingers were all stained with blood.

With his hands on the ground, he stood up with difficulty.

The broken body dragged out a bloody trail.

When Nan Wan saw it, her eyes suddenly tightened, and she stepped forward quickly.

He was seriously injured and walked slowly.

Within a few steps, Nan Wan stood in front of him, blocking his way.

Luo Wuchen lowered his eyes and didn't look at her.

The two were just so quiet, one looked at each other, and the other didn't look at each other.

"you--"

Nan Wan seldom lowered her head apologetically: "You are so seriously injured, you should let the imperial doctor see it before you leave."

The man's expression was condensed, a trace of mockery flashed across his dark eyes, and two indifferent and distant words overflowed from his red lips: "No need."

He passed her and was about to step away.

Nan Wan grabbed his hand in desperation.

His body was full of wounds, even his hands. She was already very careful, but with the warm and sticky feeling from her palms, she still grasped the location of his wounds.

She went to see the man's reaction.

It was found that Luo Wuchen's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was expressionless, as if the shocking injury did not come from him.

Nan Wan tried her best to soften her voice, making him feel like a good thing.

"Just for a while, why don't you wait a little longer?"

Soon, the imperial physician hurried over with Zhang An.

"My minister sees the third princess."

Glancing at the kneeling imperial physician, Nan Wan let go of the man's hand: "It's just in time! Hurry up, Imperial Physician Helan, show my man the injuries on his body."

He Lanning hurriedly got up from the ground, respectfully said: "Yes yes yes"

When his eyes fell on Luo Wuchen's unparalleled face that was hard to find in a thousand years, there was an unconcealable surprise in his eyes.

Soon, when his eyes turned to his heavily wounded, bloody body, his pupils shrank deeply.

The three princesses shot too hard
Luo Wuchen was seriously injured.

Just those few whips on the body are enough to tear the skin to pieces.

Not only that, there is also a long sword piercing into the body, which is not fatal, but the seriousness of the injury is still exhausted.

After prescribing a few medicines for Luo Wuchen, He Lanning looked at Nan Wan cautiously again: "Third Princess, Mr. Luo is mainly injured on his body. Apart from the medicines prescribed by Weichen, Mr. Luo's body is still injured. , but also apply some good gold sore medicine, and bandage the wound, so as not to worsen the wound infection."

He gave many more instructions.

Nan Wan listened carefully, and asked the maid beside him to write down all the medicines he prescribed.

After He Lanning left, she ordered someone to burn a bucket of medicinal bath water according to He Lanning's instructions before leaving.

During this period, Luo Wuchen wanted to leave several times, but she stopped her.

Later, afraid that he couldn't control it, he ordered Su An to stay outside.

Nan Wan sat on the soft bed, lowered her head, and carefully fiddled with the prescriptions that He Lanning had prescribed for her and some good sore medicines that she had brought in advance.

Luo Wuchen was standing three steps away from her, and saw her concentrating on tinkering with the herbs in her hand.

His dark eyes were downcast, maybe he knew she didn't pay much attention to him, he raised his head slightly, and his dark eyes looked at the girl in a gorgeous long gown with a gorgeous temperament.

(End of this chapter)