Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 341 I Like You Calling My Name

Hearing that Duan Yijun believed in her, Nan Yuan felt relieved a lot, put her arms around her knees, and smiled with ease.

Duan Yijun continued to say calmly: "If this happens again in the future, don't hide it from me!"

When he saw her, he thought she was strange. If Fu Xuejin hadn't said it, how would he know that she had such an injury on her back.

Before, Nan Yuan was afraid that Duan Yijun would blame her or misunderstand her, but she never thought that Duan Yijun would say such a thing, Nan Yuan couldn't help looking at Duan Yijun with fiery eyes.

Seeing that Duan Yijun seemed to be as stupid as she is usually, he helped her apply the medicine and said in a low voice: "No, this will not be allowed in the future, and I will accompany you wherever you want to go in the future, even if Lingyun is with you."

Nan Yuan: "..."

What she said was to the point, Nan Yuan seemed to silently feel that Lingyun was too unreliable.

However, in order to save Lingyun's image in Duan Yijun's heart, Nan Yuan still comforted Duan Yijun: "This kind of thing will never happen again, and you see I have nothing wrong with me, and my back doesn't hurt at all."

"Really?" Listening to Nan Yuan's duplicity, Duan Yijun asked back.

Nan Yuan nodded: "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the hand that was obviously gentle and covered with ointment suddenly became heavy. The pain was so painful that Nan Yuan didn't even have a chance to react, so she subconsciously gasped in pain.

In front of Duan Yijun, Nan Yuan didn't need to hide her true feelings: "Hiss...it hurts, take it easy."

When Duan Yijun heard Nan Yuan cry out in pain, he curled his lips into a smile: "Isn't it not painful?"

Hearing this, Nan Yuan knew that Duan Yijun did it on purpose, and immediately buried her small head in her knee like an ostrich.

She doesn't want to talk to Duan Yijun anymore! ! ! !

Apply ointment on all the bruises, Duan Yijun took the gauze behind Nan Yuan, gently tugged her arm, and said softly, "Don't hug me, I'll wrap the gauze for you."

Nan Yuan began to become awkward again, her hands hugged her knees tightly, and her face flushed unnaturally: "This makes Lingyun..."

Just come!

Before she could say the following words, Nan Yuan felt that the strength of her small arms and legs was useless in front of Duan Yijun.

Duan Yijun's face was relaxed, and he easily pulled away her tightly clasped hands.

Duan Yijun's fiery eyes fell on her white and beautiful collarbone, and he felt dry mouth inexplicably, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and no longer flirted with her, he directly stretched out his hand and pulled her away, moving freely and without dragging his feet. It took five or two strokes to help her wrap the gauze.

The head of the bed had ordered Lingyun to take a set of her clean clothes, and Duan Yijun also took off all of Nan Yuan's clothes and put on a new set of clean clothes.

When Nan Yuan realized it, Duan Yijun was already tidying up the folds of her clothes. She was like a one-year-old child, unable to take care of herself, so she asked Duan Yijun to change her clothes.

It's called Lingyun, and I don't even have time to say a few words by myself.

Not to mention the small face and the base of the ears, all the skin on Nan Yuan's body began to turn red from embarrassment.

"Duan Yijun." Nan Yuan supported the bed with both hands, making a gesture to stand up. Since the resistance was futile, he had already changed his clothes, so there should be no need to sit here anymore, right?

Duan Yijun stretched out his hands, pressed her shoulders, and responded in a hoarse voice: "Well... I like to hear you call my name."

(End of this chapter)