Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 291 The Flower of Gaoling vs the Alluring Little Doctor Girl (33)

When Ning Xi woke up, it was already noon, and her stomach was so hungry that it was growling.

She didn't know when she was lying face to face with Yan Weishan, in front of her was a face that was very close, although it was pale due to blood loss, it was still so handsome that it made one's heart skip a beat.

Yan Weishan's sleeping face was not as cold and severe as usual, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his deep eyes were tightly closed.

Ning Xi's eyes moved down, looking at his thin lips.

She leaned forward slightly, trying to steal a kiss.

Yan Weishan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Ning Xi, who was caught straight, subconsciously smiled at him, "Brother Weishan~"

"You rest for a while, I'll go and eat!"

With that said, she lifted the quilt and went down.

Yan Weishan smiled unconsciously as he watched the back of her walking out.

Ning Xi squatted in front of the earthen stove, lit a torch and reheated the porridge made before for Yan Weishan.

She cooked a bowl of fried egg and green vegetable noodles by herself.

The ingredients are limited, so we can only satisfy our hunger first.

After bringing the porridge and noodles back, Yan Weishan sat up.

He looked at Ning Xi, "Ning Ning, I want to relieve myself."

Ning Xi put down the bowl, looked at him, then turned to a new urinal under the cabinet, blushed, and was about to walk over to get it.

"Ningning." Yan Weishan stopped her.

Ning Xi seemed to hear his voice trembling, "I'm going to the latrine to relieve myself."

He refused to use the urinal.

Ning Xi paused, turned around, her ears felt hot, "Then I'll help you go"

Ning Xi supported Yan Weishan who had resigned himself to his fate and stood up. He felt that he was facing an unprecedented embarrassment at this moment.

She also felt it. If it wasn't for the excessive blood loss and pale complexion, her fiancé's face would be red at this time.

Fortunately, the hut was only five or six meters away from the house they lived in, otherwise she would not have let him go that far, and the wound would definitely bleed again.

The door of the hut opened, and Ning Xi helped him in, "Young commander, you support me on this wooden post. I'll wait for you outside, call me when you're done."

"Ah."

When he stood still, Ning Xi hurried out, her cheeks burning hot.

She let out a long breath of relief.

But Yan Weishan, who was standing in the hut, felt very tormented inside.

He cursed Zhang Zongting and his group in his heart, thinking of being helped up to the latrine by his fiancée, he thought he would never forget it in his life.
Standing outside, Ning Xi felt a cool breeze blowing in. Just as the embarrassment in her heart dissipated, she heard the sound of water again.
Until Yan Weishan called her, her face was still red.

Just as he helped him back, Ning Xi was about to check his wound and change his dressing.

Yan Weishan coughed softly, "Ningning, I want to wash up."

Ning Xi glanced at him, silently helped him to the edge of the well, took out the toothbrush and toothpaste prepared in advance, and squeezed them for him.

Yan Weishan leaned against a pear tree beside the well to brush his teeth.

Ning Xi wanted to help him, and was worried that he would affect the wound, but Yan Weishan's strong temper was revealed in his bones, so he refused no matter what.

When he finished brushing his teeth and washing his face and went back, the temperature of the porridge was just right, but the noodles were a bit lumpy.

Ning Xi's only red jujube porridge, which replenishes qi and blood, was placed on the table in front of Yan Weishan, and she brushed her long hair from her face to her ears and began to pick out noodles to eat.

She thought it tasted okay, probably because she was too hungry.

After eating more than half of it, when he raised his head to look at Yan Weishan, he found that he was staring at her with his eyes open.

She muttered, "What's wrong?"

"Want me to feed you?"

Yan Weishan shook his head, "No."

"I want to eat noodles."

Ning Xi looked at him sideways, "There is no fresh meat here, only jujube porridge to replenish energy and blood."

Yan Weishan was born with a good appearance, even if he was injured, his complexion was pale, his eyes were deep-set, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes seemed to be expressing his grievances.

"I don't eat red dates."

Ning Xi asked tentatively, "Shall I pick out the red dates?"

"Taste." Yan Weishan frowned.

Ning Xi brought over half of his remaining bowl of noodles, "If you don't mind, let's eat."

Yan Weishan frowned, raised his hand to gently hold the noodles and started to eat.

Seeing that he was eating well, Ning Xi couldn't help feeling happier.

If you don’t drink jujube porridge, don’t drink it. It will be better to boil some traditional Chinese medicine to replenish qi and blood later.

It's just that she didn't expect Yan Weishan to be picky about food.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh.

Yan Weishan looked up and saw a smile on the corner of her lips, those eyes were clear and black, and his heart felt itchy.

I really want to kiss her.

After eating, Yan Weishan was injured, and soon fell asleep due to lack of energy.

While he was sleeping, Ning Xi went to the earthen stove and used a casserole to boil medicine for him.

When examining the wound, she found no signs of infection at all, and she had to marvel at the power of the system's skills.

After drinking the medicine in the evening, Yan Weishan looked at Ning Xi with piercing eyes.

"Ningning, I want to take a bath."

Ning Xi put her hands on her hips, "Young Marshal, your current wound should not be wet!"

Yan Weishan frowned.

It's the first time to sleep in the same bed with my fiancée, what can I do without taking a bath!
When Ning Xi saw him drooping his eyes, like a big injured dog, her heart softened for a moment.

"I can give you a scrub."

Yan Weishan raised his head, still frowning.

Ning Xi added, "When you were unconscious, I changed your clothes and scrubbed your body."

She seemed to see Yan Weishan lowering his head, and the roots of his ears seemed to be turning red.

Her spirits jumped up again.

In the past, all I saw was the stern, serious, abstinent and domineering Dujun Yan.

The man I saw today was different from before.

So fresh!

Ning Xi walked happily, and brought a basin of hot water to the kitchen.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she reached out to help him unbutton his shirt.

Wiping it for him before was when he was unconscious, but now it's different, she can feel that the man above her head is always looking at her.

Ning Xi hesitated for a moment, raised her eyes and saw Yan Weishan looking at her.

He said, "Fiancee, please."

Ning Xi nodded indiscriminately and removed his shirt.

When I helped him with acupuncture before, it was not that I had never seen his upper body, but at that time his skin was healthy and his muscles were strong.

Now, his waist and abdomen are wrapped in bandages, and even sitting for a long time hurts.

Ning Xi twisted the towel and wiped it on his distinct muscles.

Soon, it was covered with a layer of watery light.

Ning Xi was about to take off his trousers to wipe the bottom.

Yan Weishan suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand.

Ning Xi suddenly became nervous.

Yan Weishan held her hand and pressed her hand on his chest.

Ning Xi's hand landed on his warm chest, her eyes were full of surprise, but seeing his Adam's apple slipping, she chuckled.

"Next, I'll do it myself."

When Ning Xi saw him laughing, his blood-losing pale face seemed to turn red.

He also seemed embarrassed.
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