Chapter 59 The Tyrant's Delicate Beauty (7)
Ten days later, Nan Zhi's wounds were almost healed.

During this period, Lou Yue found all kinds of rare medicinal materials, tonic soups and medicines for her, and she naturally recovered quickly.

She was even a little rounder than before the injury...

"Take off your clothes." Lou Yue entered the tent and said very naturally.

"what?"

Bai Rixuan's prostitution isn't very good...it's simply a distortion of human nature!

"Take off your clothes." Lou Yue repeated it expressionlessly, without any ups and downs in tone.

"...What are you doing?" Nan Zhi was taken aback for a while.

Lou Yue was impatient, so he went straight over and untied her clothes with his hand raised.

Nan Zhi was immediately ashamed and angry, she hugged herself with both hands, angry and anxious: "Can you stop being such a rascal!"

Lou Yue wondered if she had misunderstood something.

He looked innocent: "Your shoulder injury has almost healed, and Gu brought you the best gel cream."

"I'm afraid that your scars will look ugly."

General Mo said that Central Plains women don't like to have scars on their bodies.

Nan Zhi: "..."

Who told you not to tell the whole story.

He looked like an overlord bowing his head hard.

It's very misleading.

Nan Zhi blushed, "Give me the medicine, I'll take it myself."

"You have long hands on your back?"

Nan Zhi: "..."

"I can ask other maids to help me with the medicine."

Lou Yue was serious: "How can a lonely woman be touched by others."

Nan Zhi: "??? When did I become your woman?"

"Lonely kissed you."

"You drank the blood of an orphan."

"It's a lonely person."

"Gu will hold a grand wedding for you." Lou Yue said to himself.

Nan Zhi: "...you are unreasonable."

"In this grassland, solitude is reason."

"..."

To die.

What does the villain want to do!
I'm so used to you, you still think you're pretty good, don't you?
While speaking, Lou Yue had already stripped her down to only a pocket coat.

The pink pocket coat is exquisitely embroidered with white magnolia flowers.

Lou Yue was a little curious, why her outer clothes were so white, but her inner clothes were so pink and very small.

Lou Yue has never studied women's clothes, nor has he undressed women, so naturally he doesn't understand the secrets.

Nan Zhi ate well, slept well, and developed well.

Her waist was so full that it was not enough to hold her hand, she was as immature as a willow in spring, and her pocket clothes wrapped her proud figure in front of her.

She is very fragrant.

Although it is separated by a pocket, it can be seen faintly that the shape is also very beautiful.

Lou Yue forced himself not to think about it.

Nan Zhi grabbed his hand and pursed her lips: "You don't need to take this off."

Lou Yue stabilized his hand that was about to move, and removed the bandage on Nan Zhi's shoulder.

It was not very convenient to deal with it standing up, Lou Yue pushed her onto the bed and sat down.

Nan Zhi supported the bed with her hands back, Lou Yue's fingers swept across her skin, the man's fingertips were a bit rough, as if a tiny electric current flowed through her body.

She trembled slightly.

He took out an exquisite jade porcelain bottle and poured the liquid medicine inside into his palm.

Lou Yue dipped in the liquid medicine and applied it on her, smearing the medicine in circular motions to spread the medicine away.

Nan Zhi shrank back.

Lou Yue paused: "Does it hurt?"

The voice was low and hoarse.

It was not so much pain as it was an itch. His movements were too light, making her heart itch.

He lowered his head, and the light was just right, making the man a bit gentle.

Nan Zhi looked away and said, "It's okay."

After applying the medicine, Lou Yue helped her get dressed, as if he really only wanted to give her the medicine and had no other intentions.

Lou Yue moved closer to Nan Zhi's face, looked into her eyes closely, and asked, "How is Gu?
Nan Zhi's heart suddenly beat twice.

"..." Dare I say it's not good?
"Okay." She nodded.

Lou Yue suddenly smiled.

Nan Zhi watched Lou Yue's eyes sparkle with a bright smile, and looked at her closely.

The next moment, the man pinched her angry little face: "Until the scar disappears, Gu will personally apply the medicine for you."
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Nan Zhi calculated the time, and there were still five days before her poisonous hair.

Even the witch doctors in Mobei couldn't see the poison in her body, which meant that the hero's medicine was quite powerful, and there was no way to prepare an antidote casually.

Nan Zhi went out to use the toilet.

fluttering--

"Cuckoo cuckoo."

A carrier pigeon landed on a branch and chirped a few times in a low voice.

Nan Zhi caught the pigeon, took off the letter paper tied at its feet, and took a quick look at it.

The regent scolded her for hurting the heroine, and said that she would never get the antidote next time.

The letter also asked her to find a way to attack Lou Yue.

Nan Zhi naturally ignored it, not to mention the person she wanted to kill more now was him.

Nan Zhi burned the letter and stewed the pigeons to replenish her body.

Nan Zhiwo was drinking pigeon porridge in his tent, who knew Lou Yue would smell it.

Lou Yue: "Where did the pigeons come from?"

Nan Zhi made up nonsense without changing her expression: "It fell off a tree by itself, so I caught it back and cooked it."

Lou Yue: "..." She could be more perfunctory.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flowed in it: "Should Gu kill you?"

Lou Yue's questions were endless, and ordinary people couldn't understand what he really wanted to ask.

But Nan Zhi understood.

He was worried that she was a spy.

Nan Zhi asked him back: "Are you willing to kill me?"

Lou Yue laughed softly, and played with a strand of Nan Zhi's hair wrapped around his fingers, his voice was dangerous: "If you are not good, Gu will definitely punish you."

Nan Zhi licked her lips, her eyes narrowed into two curved slits, "Wang, come and drink the porridge, it won't taste good when it's cold."

It's rare that she is so obedient.

Nan Zhi licked her lips again.

The tip of the tongue is red...

Lou Yue's gaze gradually turned hot: "Give Gu a taste?"

Nan Zhi took a spoonful and brought it to his lips.

But he took her hand away, leaned over, supported the back of the chair with one hand, lifted her chin with the other, and lowered his head to kiss her.

He put his arms around the back of Nan Zhi's head, pressed his face against her, and bumped his nose against her.

The breath touched again, but he seemed to have experience all of a sudden, and his voice was so hoarse: "Hey, open your mouth."

People can do other things besides talking when they open their mouths.
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In the past few days, Nan Zhi packed her bags and prepared to go back to Liang Country.

She had to find a way to find the male lead the antidote, or go to the regent's mansion to steal it.

Lou Yue was suspicious and fanciful, so he didn't know what he had noticed, but he always felt that Nan Zhi wanted to escape secretly.

As a result, he went to Nanzhi's tent to lie down in the middle of the night, the little girl slept soundly like a pig, even shaking her could not wake her up, so he was relieved.

Early the next morning, the patrolling guards discovered that the soldiers guarding Nan Zhi's camp had been knocked unconscious in the grass.

Lou Yue looked at the empty tent, put one hand on the table where Nan Zhi usually had meals, and slowly pressed down with his five fingers forming a palm.

This little liar has long planned to escape...

After a long time, he slowly let go.

The table shattered in front of him.

"Nan, Zhi, very good!"

 I almost forgot to block the pain sensation, the last chapter changed a bit~ Zhizhi regained the pain sensation~
  Lou Yue is the kind of rough person, after all, he is the king of the grassland, he will be influenced by the folk customs, please spray him lightly~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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