The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

Mu Ai never expected that his meeting with Wen Yao would be in such an unexpected situation.

There were a lot of things going on in the palace and in the capital in the past two days, but the Marquis was so focused on Miss Xu that he had no time to take care of anyone else, so he couldn't live without people around him.

So he wanted to ask Mu Lu to wait on him as soon as possible, so as not to waste time here.

But he only cared about driving people away, but didn't want to tie up his clothes when he got up.

As soon as the door opened, the night wind blew, and the middle coat slid down the shoulders and neck.

Not only was the entire chest exposed, but most of the back was also exposed.

When he first saw Wen Yao, he panicked.

Without saying anything else, he quickly turned around and wanted to put on his middle coat, but he didn't want the whole thing to hang on his arm, and the slightest movement of his hand raised the wound.

He groaned, turned his head quickly, and signaled Mu Lu to come back and help.

At this time, Mu Lu stepped out of the threshold.

He glanced at Mu Ai, who was in disheveled underwear and looking embarrassed in the room, and then at Wen Yao, who was standing outside the door with a embarrassed look on his face.

Suddenly he smiled:

"Oh! Miss Wen Yao came just in time. There are too many things at Mr. Hou's place that require people to do it. I'll go over here and take care of you. It's hard for you to help take care of Brother Ai."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Before leaving, he did not forget to wink at Mu Ai: Brother Ai, little brother, I can only help you so far.

Muai: "..."

This bastard!

In the room, Mu Ai struggled to pull up his clothes, but the pain still made him gasp.

Wen Yao, who was still a little embarrassed just now, walked in immediately after hearing the sound: "Vice General Ai, are you okay? Knowing that you are injured, the young lady asked the slave to come and serve you."

Her voice was soft, just like her own gentleness.

It was just her respectful and humble attitude towards him... that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"A few minor injuries."

Seeing him speak, he still endured the pain.

Wen Yao stopped talking and went directly to check the injury.

Then, she frowned slightly: Chu He's palm showed no mercy, Mu Ai's chest was dark purple, and there was a lot of bloodshot eyes.

Under the candlelight, the purple and black colors are shocking.

"Did Doctor Shu leave some medicine?" She asked before coming here, and Shu Qing had already checked Mu Ai's injuries.

Mu Ai nodded and moved his eyes to the purple medicine bottle beside the table.

After Wen Yao picked it up and opened the bottle, a dark and strong medicinal smell came out.

She looked at Mu Ai and said, "Vice General Ai, please sit down. I will give you the medicine right now."

Mu Ai was a head taller than her, and he was injured on the shoulder and neck. She couldn't apply the medicine without sitting down.

Seeing her eyes filled with sincerity, Mu Ai was a little uncomfortable. He shook his head slightly: "I can do it myself."

After saying that, he took the medicine bottle from Wen Yao's hand, then measured his body, picked out a little with his finger and applied it to the injured area.

Seeing him struggling, Wen Yao lowered his head slightly and said, "My slave... I won't hurt you."

Mu Ai was startled when he heard this. He turned around and took in the girl's expression.

Looking at her lowered eyes, he knew she had misunderstood.

Does the sensitive little girl think he dislikes her?

How could it be... He just didn't want the smelly ointment to smell to her.

So he patiently explained: "Don't think too much, I don't think you are clumsy. It's just that injuries to our troops are commonplace, and we mostly deal with these minor injuries ourselves."

His words were not convincing to Wen Yao.

She still lowered her head: "That is just the reason why there is no one to serve you in the army. Now it is different from the past... I was ordered to serve you. This is my duty and my duty."

She was a slave at every turn, and Mu Ai felt a layer of gloom in his heart for no reason.

It's just that he is not good at dealing with women, and he didn't know how to explain it at the moment, so he simply handed the medicine bottle back to Wen Yao: "Thank you."

Wen Yao's eyebrows brightened and he quickly took it with both hands.

And seeing all this in Mu Ai's eyes made him feel even more uncomfortable.

The girl in front of her is restrained and stubborn. Once she decides something, even ten cows may not be able to pull her back.

On a rainy night in the hunting palace, in order to heat hot water for her young lady, she almost got soaked in the rain but refused to give up.

He found such a stubborn girl very interesting, so he teased her from time to time when he was in the Hunting Palace and Xu Mansion.

And she is very bold and independent.

In Yuzhou City, the county lord fell into the mountains and his whereabouts were unknown. They were short of manpower and he was injured and could not take people into the mountains. So she dared to act decisively and pretended to be the county lord, forcing the magistrate to send people to rescue.

You know, once this matter is exposed, it will be a death penalty!

But this kind of woman, now restrained her edge in front of him, and behaved as if she was just an ordinary maid who came here under orders.

How could you not make him feel uncomfortable?

Subconsciously, he said: "In front of me, you don't have to show yourself as a slave."

When Wen Yao heard this, his hand movements paused slightly.

Does he... care about his status as a slave?

But she is still a maid after all.

For no reason, she felt a sour feeling in her heart.

He responded in a muffled voice: "Yes."

Seeing the girl's unhappy look, Mu Ai was slightly startled:

Did he just say something wrong?

He wanted to ask clearly, but saw the girl suddenly approaching.

He was so panicked that he stiffened up.

The girl smoothed the ointment on the injured area with her fingertips, and then gently blew on it, hoping to dry it out sooner.

only……

The breath was warm and itchy, passing over Mu Rong's chest like a feather, and finally dissipated in the air.

Mu Aiton's mouth felt dry.

His Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, but the girl continued to blow without feeling anything.

The slight numbness almost made him lose control.

Mu Ai took a step back.

Wen Yao: "..."

Mu Ai said hurriedly: "I'll do it later."

Sure enough... I still dislike her.

Wen Yao was a little disappointed. She stood up and walked aside to pour a cup of hot tea for Mu Ai: "Mr. Shu said that you need to drink more water."

Mu Ai took the tea bowl and Wen Yao stepped aside.

At this moment, Mu Ai felt a little panicked.

Where did he go wrong just now?

After much deliberation, I couldn't figure it out, so I could only drink the tea in my hand.

Wen Yao filled another cup for him.

Mu Ai looked at her face. In his impression, Wen Yao had always been kind, and was rarely as gloomy as today.

So, when Wen Yao filled his fourth cup of tea, he finally asked: "Are you angry?"

"I don't dare." Wen Yao finished speaking with a confused expression, and then added: "The medicine has dried up."

Muai: "..."

The sudden words made him unable to understand for a moment.

Following Wen Yao's gaze, he looked down at his exposed chest and heard her say: "The medicine has dried, Vice General Ai can put on his clothes."

When Mu Ai heard this, his expression froze slightly.