Bloody smell?

Qiao Sui put down the dagger.

She supported Yan Muhan to sit down, but he had already fallen on her shoulders.

Qiao Sui felt that his breath was a little messy, probably because of pain.

Qiao Sui looked down and saw that his abdomen seemed to be injured, she frowned.

"what happened?"

Yan Muhan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Qiao Sui didn't need him to answer. He knew how many people like him wanted to take his life.

There is no one who does not get his shoes wet when he often walks by the river. It is just a mortal body, and injuries are inevitable. It is nothing unusual, and it is useless to ask. He may not want to say it yet.

Qiao Sui took a deep breath and carefully helped him sit up on the bed.

Since he didn't seem to want to talk, Qiao Sui didn't ask any further.

"Wait here."

She got up and trotted out.

After she went out, the look in Yan Muhan's eyes slowly changed, and he bent his lips lazily.

Yes, he was very satisfied with her reaction, and very... happy.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the wound on his abdomen.

That's all, it's just a minor injury.

He stretched out his hand to press the wound, and the blood was getting more and more bloody.

He hissed lightly, but his mood became more and more cheerful.

When Qiao Sui came back, he was curled up with his eyes closed and his hands on his abdomen, which was already covered in blood.

There was a suffocation in her heart,

"Mu Han? Wake up?"

Yan Muhan didn't move at all, Qiao Sui knew there was nothing he could do now, "Forget it."

She didn't care too much, took off his clothes, and then used scissors to cut off the clothes on the wound. The clothes were stuck in the flesh and blood, which looked very scary. Qiao Sui had no choice but to get him out bit by bit.

Probably because it hurt too much, Yan Muhan frowned several times halfway, Qiao Sui could only carefully handle, wipe, apply medicine for him, and then took a cloth to bandage him.

Blood oozes out along the cloth.

How much blood does this have to bleed, how painful it is.

After Qiao Sui finished dealing with all this, he even wiped the sweat off Yan Muhan's forehead with a handkerchief.

After the treatment, she herself was sweating profusely.

But in the middle of the night, it was impossible for Qiao Sui to find someone else to tidy up and let others see him, so he could only carefully avoid the wound and help Yan Muhan to the low couch beside him, and then changed the bed sheet before putting him on the bed again. Resist on the bed.

If it weren't for her strength, she would already be lying on the ground by now.

The main reason is that he likes to be clean, and he will definitely not like to sleep on a bed full of blood.

She poured a glass of water and carefully blew it to cool down, then fed Yan Muhan to drink it little by little.

Seeing that his state had stabilized slightly, she relaxed completely in one breath.

He fell asleep on her bed, while Qiao Sui sat by the bed in a daze.

Occasionally, when she regained her senses, she didn't know what she was thinking, as if she had thought about everything, but it seemed that she had let go for a while.

But it didn't take long for Qiao Sui to realize that something was wrong with him.

He seems cold.

Qiao Sui touched his hand, it was icy cold.

In desperation, she had no choice but to hold his hand, but then she faintly felt that he seemed a little... shivering with cold?

Qiao Sui looked down at his face, and by the moonlight, he could see the face clearly.

She sighed. Thinking about it, he should be unconscious now. She probably couldn't hear what she said. Qiao Sui said, "Let's say it first, it's not that I want to take advantage of you."

She sat beside him, sighed, her heart broke, she hugged him gently, and passed her body temperature to him.

Anyway, since he looks like this, she won't suffer from sleeping under the same quilt.

Besides... It's not that I haven't slept before, it's still the same sentence, there's nothing to be hypocritical about.

Qiao Sui hugged him, feeling the tension in his whole body, sighed, and patted his back to let him relax a little bit.

Qiao Sui felt depressed, and couldn't help but say a few more words, "What should I do in the future if I get hurt so easily?"

After a long while, he sighed again, "Without the aura of the protagonist, who can stand up to this? If this goes on like this, you won't be able to wait for someone to kill you, so you'll be the first to die."

Then there would be no villains in this book, and the hero and heroine would live happily together without hindrance. Without Yan Muhan, Di Numou would not even be able to write 200 million words.

But think about it, his role is so important, he probably won't just die.

Qiao Sui didn't think being with him would steal the heroine's luck or anything.

After all, this poor child has loved Qin Su all his life, it seems... In fact, he has never even held her hand a few times...

The hostess simply, never liked him.

She didn't feel that she was making a wedding dress for someone else by doing these things.

she just...

Qiao Sui paused, just what?

She thought about it, she treated Yan Muhan differently from other people.

For example, if another person was lying in front of her like him, she would not be able to treat that person like this, no matter who it was.

Qiao Sui knows that he has been in this world for a long time, even though he often wants to go home, he is actually slowly integrating into this place...

At this moment, she realized that she actually liked him very much, which seemed to be different from the kind of liking she had always thought.

After a long time, Qiao Sui saw that Yan Muhan was sleeping soundly, and after a while he boldly poked him in the face, and then changed to pinching him again.

After getting a little tired of playing, Qiao Sui initiated a daze again.

Speaking of which, she is actually an extremely lucky person. Compared to Yan Muhan's unlucky childhood, her childhood was exactly the opposite of his. Her parents were enlightened and her family was happy. Her mother often said that she was transferred from the arms of one elder to that elder when she was young. He was held in his arms and grew up.

The talent for learning since childhood is also good, and I have learned a lot of things without too much effort.

In addition to professional dancing, she also likes to play extreme sports such as cross-country and downhill. She has traveled to many countries and signed up for public welfare activities organized by the state to volunteer in other countries during the holidays.

So she is very courageous, and has long been able to solve many problems alone, has met many people, and has never had any problems in interpersonal communication.

It is precisely because of these that she seems out of tune with this era.

Qiao Sui firmly believed that she would go back one day, but she was really worried about Yan Muhan.

However, she can't let go of her relatives, friends and what she should do.

After a long time, Qiao Sui let out a long sigh.

She was a little melancholy, but she was a good person, no matter how much she had on her mind, she could fall asleep immediately if she wanted to.

Sleepiness gradually hit her, and she closed her eyes.

Just after she gradually fell asleep, Yan Muhan touched her sleeping point and slowly opened her eyes.

Yan Muhan put his arms around his waist.

That day, after hearing what Yan Qingze said, he was very angry.

But what can be done?I can't do anything to her.

But today, she still treats him differently.

He looked dimly, "Why are you sighing... Can't you stay this time and stay with me longer?"

Now he is different from the past, this time, he will not let her leave in front of him again.

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