Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 569 Overwhelming the Prime Minister's Sick Beauty (59)

The wound on the shoulder was painful, and the blood had already soaked the dark robe.

The thick night covered most of He You's figure, and also covered He You's somewhat pale face.

Without further instructions, Zhu Qing tidied up Rong Yan's room attentively and swiftly.

He glanced at him indifferently again, and waved to him.

Zhu Qing immediately ran over, smiling cautiously.

"master."

He twitched the corner of his mouth again: "I heard that you go around saying that I'm dead?"

Look how frightened her little beauty is.

Zhu Qing lowered his head dejectedly: "This is just a misunderstanding."

He pointed to his red eyes, feeling aggrieved.

"Xiao Qingzi is also anxious, master, you are too reckless this time."

Just such a foreign princess, it's not worth Ye Qiao's risk.

He snorted again: "You have a conscience."

She lowered her voice: "Go and find some wound medicine."

Zhu Qing was startled: "Master, where are you injured? Xiao Qingzi, please go ask the doctor."

He waved his hand again: "Don't worry about it, it's just a small injury, just apply some medicine."

Zhu Qing agreed, and hurried to get the medicine.

He unbuttoned his clothes again, and looked at his wound in front of the bronze mirror.

The clothes on the shoulders were burnt and mutilated, and the wounds were bloody and bloody. It was really scary.

He shook again.

"It's scary."

She didn't even dare to look at it herself.

Not daring to let his clothes touch the wound again, He put on his clothes loosely again, grinning his teeth in pain for a while.

A boy's figure was reflected on the door, He heard the knock on the door again, and gathered up his clothes.

She opened the door only a crack, and poked her head out cautiously.

"Just give me the medicine..."

He was taken aback again.

Rong Yan stood quietly, holding the wound medicine bottle in his hand, the young man's brows were clear and delicate, his peach blossom eyes were a little red, and his eyes were sparkling and clear.

He pursed his lips, and his voice was a little low.

"You are hurt?"

He shrank back again, only a pair of clear eyes were exposed through the crack of the door.

She muttered softly: "No."

Rong Yan frowned lightly, lowered his eyebrows with some grievance and dissatisfaction.

"You lied to me."

He You: ...

She saw Zhu Qing standing not far away, and stared.

Zhu Qing winked at her.

He knew that his master would be very willing to let Rong Yan do something like taking medicine.

Zhu Qing silently gave himself a thumbs up.

He is really a caring little padded jacket by the master's side.

He was at a loss for words again, and silently shrank his head back.

"It's just a small injury, there's no need to say anything."

Rong Yan clenched his hands tightly, and supported the door frame with plain white palms.

He pursed his lips, and looked at He You quietly with his clear eyes.

"I'll help you."

He shuddered again: "No, no, I refuse."

Rong Yan was stunned for a moment, and his voice dropped.

"why?"

He was very entangled again: "It's just a small injury, I can do it myself, don't bother Mr. Rong."

Rong Yan was silent for a while, quietly lowering her eyes.

He thought he would give up the idea again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that before she could relax completely, she heard Rong Yan's voice.

The young man pursed his lips, his twinkling eyes quietly fell on her face.

"Rong Yan, call me Rong Yan."

He scratched his head again: "I called, can you go back?"

I always feel that it is inappropriate to expose my daughter's identity now.

Rong Yan just looked at her quietly.

　Diao Diao does not have a book friend group, this book should not exist
　　
　
(End of this chapter)