The reborn princess kills the whole capital

Chapter 034 Is it because of me?

"Does it hurt?"

Chu Yan came back to his senses and asked.

Chang Zhe grinned and shook his head.

She walked up behind him and lifted up her thin clothes. There was already a bruise on her shoulder. Fortunately, it was not the side with the blade, otherwise she might have seen the bones.

Chu Yan reached out and touched it lightly.

His muscles tightened, and he took in a breath subconsciously.

The aunt couldn't sit still anymore, "I'm going to see if your uncle is here."

After a while, everyone had already walked outside the door. Chu Yan whispered, "Auntie is worried."

"Ah."

Chang Zhe just snorted. At this time, Chu Yan closed herself again, as if it had only been opened to him in that moment.

He lowered his eyes slightly, recalling the scene just now in his mind, and smiled unconsciously.

"Yanyan..."

"Ok?"

"If anything happens in the future, you can tell me."

Chang Zhe said it again.

He has been saying this kind of thing recently, and Chu Yan paused for a moment, "Okay, if there is anything I need your help with, I will definitely tell you."

She leaned forward gently and blew on his injured area.

Chang Zhe immediately tightened his grip and his expression changed.

"I'll bring you some charcoal. I don't know if the bones inside are injured. I hope it's just skin trauma."

While muttering, she was already busy.

"Quick! Inside!"

Outside.

Aunt Chang's voice came, and Chu Dazhuang was dragged and pulled by her while carrying the medicine box on his back, and his face was covered in sweat.

Chu Yan raised his head and looked over, with a smile on his face.

When the others arrived, she poured tea for them all.

Chu Dazhuang carefully inspected the injury on his back, asked some more questions, moved his arms, and finally whispered, "It shouldn't be a big problem. Don't do heavy work these days."

"it is good."

Chang Zhe agreed.

Chu Dazhuang kept some ointment and wrote prescriptions, which were all medicines for clearing away heat and detoxifying.

The aunt asked again and again, and then let him go after making sure there would be no sequelae.

"You child!"

After the matter was settled, the aunt breathed a sigh of relief and had the strength to settle the accounts.

Chang Zhe just smiled and said, "It's okay. You're just worrying."

"Speak again..."

She was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. Chu Yan hurriedly supported the aunt, "Don't hit her, it will be more serious."

The aunt said angrily, "I don't make people worry all day long."

"Mom, don't worry, I'm measured."

Chang Zhe said with a smile.

He could actually block it directly, but for some reason at the time, he subconsciously pounced on it.

Although the hoe was heavy, Chu Hong had little strength and was being pulled by everyone, so it looked scary, but in fact it was not that bad.

Besides, didn't Yan Yan help him get revenge just now?

Thinking like this, he subconsciously looked at Chu Yan again.

Passing the tea to Auntie's hand, Chu Yan took the ointment and said softly, "Auntie is also worried about you, so... don't make her unhappy."

"Yanyan still knows that she loves me."

Aunt Chang took a sip of tea and stood up to go out, "I'm going to cook for you."

"Yanyan, be gentle when applying the medicine."

Before going out, the aunt couldn't help but give a reminder.

Chu Yan nodded hurriedly.

The ointment was white and milky. Chu Yan put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. It should be an excellent pain reliever.

She picked out some with her index finger and saw that the area where Chang's shoulders were covered was darker than before. She whispered, "It might hurt a little, please bear with it."

"Ah."

A man groaned.

Chu Yan leaned over, a strand of hair fell on his neck, and part of her breath reached the base behind his ear. It was strangely itchy, and it was itchy all the way to his heart.

Chu Yan only focused on applying the ointment.

Use your fingertips to gently spread over the red and swollen areas, blowing on it from time to time until all the ointment is evenly applied, then take your hand back.

The warmth on his shoulders suddenly retreated, as if his breath was suddenly taken away. Chang Zhe leaned back subconsciously, but quickly restrained himself and sat upright.

Seeing that all the muscles in his body were tense, Chu Yan hurriedly asked, "Does it still hurt? How about I go find Uncle Da Zhuang to prescribe some painkillers for you?"

Chang Zhe was stunned for a moment, "No, it won't hurt."

This ointment is refreshing and cooling when applied, and the pain has been relieved a lot.

"Ah That's good."

She took his clothes and pulled them up gently.

There were scars on Chang Zhe's body, both old and new, but the latest one should have been left more than half a year ago.

Chu Yan looked deeply and pursed his lips.

"You have a lot of injuries."

She said softly.

With her clothes already pulled up to the top, she came to him again, squatted down, and straightened the front for him.

The girl's fragrance teased his reason all the time.

For the first time, Chang Zhe knew that his heartbeat could reach such a speed.

He frowned slightly, his eyes falling on his smooth forehead, down to his nose, and then to his cherry lips, which were moist.

Such a petite woman looked like an angry lion when she hit someone just now.

Chang Zhe did not respond to Chu Yan's words, but asked in a low voice, "Why did you hit Chu Hong so hard just now?"

In fact, Chu Yan knew very well that Chang Zhe's injury was not serious enough to kill him.

But when she beat Chu Hong just now, people who didn't know thought she really wanted Chu Hong's life.

Chu Yan paused, her clothes had been arranged, she put her palms on them to smooth them, and raised her head slightly.

The two were very close, and she saw her own reflection in his eyes.

"angry."

She said something, and her mood seemed to have calmed down at this time, so that when she said this, there was no other emotion except a trace of irritation.

Chu Yan is a person who can be so gentle even when he is angry.

"Is it because she hit me?"

Chang Zhe asked.

His eyes are full of inquiry and he won't give up until he gets the answer.

Chu Yan's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised into a smile, "Well, you can understand it that way."

Chang Zhe's mouth opened slightly, then opened wider.

By the time Chu Yan got up and went to the kitchen to help, he was already smiling like a fool while sitting alone on the chair.

Chang Zhe felt that this was the nicest thing he heard today, and it was also the most joyful time in a long time recently, as if something was breaking out of the ground, carrying full of hope.

Chu Yan didn't know the misunderstanding caused by her words. In her opinion, if Chu Hong didn't have the intention to kill someone, Chang Zhe wouldn't have helped her block it, and she wouldn't have been moved to tears.

Indeed, for a moment, she noticed her own heartbeat.

It was as if this man's shielding for him could offset the harm he would cause in the future.

But this is not the case.

So she hates Chu Hong who caused all this.

I hate Chu Hong who lost herself for a man even more.

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