Who took away my wealth

"Your Highness, are you okay? Can you come and apply medicine for me?"

Hey......

This man is becoming more and more fluent in his orders.

Gu Yu walked to him nervously, the medicine bottle in his hand was so hot that he squeezed it, and then he said with red ears: "Hey, why don't I call the military doctor to come over and give you medicine, I'm afraid It inflamed your wound."

"Not afraid."

When Gu Yu was about to turn around, Song Qinian suddenly grabbed his wrist, his eyes seemed to be lit with fire, and the joints between his skin were burning.

"Then...well, if it hurts, just tell me."

Song Qinian stared at him and began to take off his clothes.

Gu Yu pursed his lips, looking calm on the surface, but actually he was beating a little drum in his heart.

Well, it's normal to apply medicine and take off your clothes.

"Your Highness, I can't lift my arms. Please help me take them off."

诶?

Gu Yu's eyes wandered and he reached out to untie Song Qinian's belt.

This is different from wearing clothes. In the morning, he helped Song Qinian wear the clothes, which were just outerwear. But now to take them off, he had to take off all of them!

Gu Yu's face turned red before he saw the meat.

I don’t know what I am being pretentious about.

They are both men, so why are you afraid to look at them? Anyway, he is thick-skinned, and he will not feel inferior because his figure is not as good as that of the other person.

There was only one piece of obscene clothing left. Gu Yu's eyes didn't know where to put it, and it was floating around until all the clothes on the other side fell down. He saw that Song Qinian's back had many strips of clothes that had already been healed. scar.

Judging from the appearance of the wound, it was a whip mark.

Gu Yu's hand subconsciously touched it: "These traces..."

"The one Li Guodong beat was the time when His Highness went to rescue me."

"Didn't you use medicine? Why are the wounds still so obvious?"

"I... left these scars on purpose."

Gu Yu:? ? ?

Is this person crazy?

What normal child doesn't want to be fair and pure? And didn't Song Qinian say before that his body, hair, and skin are all affected by his parents? How could he tolerate such a shameful thing being left on him?

"At that time, when I was staying at the Prince's Mansion, His Highness was so kind to me, there were a few moments when I was thinking, should I take revenge, or should I stay like this for the rest of my life, and be with His Highness forever... .

It wasn't until I was caught by Li Guodong that day and he whipped me that I once again strengthened my belief that hatred cannot be forgotten. To remind myself, I let these scars stay on my body, reminding me all the time that I have to kill He avenges his family. "

Song Qinian is really a ruthless person.

"Your Highness, I don't feel any pain now. You don't have to worry about me."

Gu Yu: "..."

Who cares about him? He deserves it.

At that time, Gu Yu went to the palace to ask for medicine, but it didn't work well for him. His brain circuit was really different from other people's.

In addition to those whip marks, there are deep and shallow marks on Song Qinian's back, including his abdomen, which should have been left in the subsequent war. All of them have scabbed, and it seems that they have been there for a long time. .

The most serious one right now is the arrow wound suffered yesterday.

Even though the medicine had been used, the big hole left there was still shocking.

Gu Yu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes leaving a shadow on his eyelids, and said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time and didn't move for a long time, Song Qinian turned sideways to look at him.

Gu Yu held the medicine bottle without moving, his eyes fell on the obvious marks, his expression was not good.

"Does Your Highness care about these wounds?"

"Ok?"

"Is it because you're worried about me, or because you don't look good?"

"what?"

Gu Yu was a little confused. He raised his eyes to meet Song Qinian's burning gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

"If Your Highness dislikes the unsightly appearance of those wounds, after things settle down, I will go find the best doctor to see if those scars can be removed. Don't... dislike me yet."

Gu Yu couldn't bear the pitiful gaze of such a puppy, so he pushed his head back: "Don't look at me, apply medicine!"

Song Qinian glanced at him, turned his head back obediently, and pursed his lips.

For the first time, he realized that the scars on his body might make the people he liked dislike him.

After all, Gu Yu was fair and tender. He had seen him several times and couldn't find any flaws on his body. It made people want to treat him as a treasure in the palm of their hands and hold him up as an offering.

But he also wanted to bully it and leave his own marks on it.

As he thought about it, the pictures in Song Qinian's mind became more charming, and his thoughts began to wander.

Gu Yu then walked around in front of him, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, poured the medicine inside onto the gauze, and applied it to the wound on Song Qinian's shoulder.

His eyes didn't dare to look around at all.

Although this kid has many scars on his body, his skin is extremely white, which is in sharp contrast with the skin color on his face.

The skin on Song Qinian's face was the color of wheat baked by the sun, while his body had a cold white complexion, white but not sickly.

In particular, his muscles are strong, and his lines are vigorous and powerful. He has everything he should have, extending to the waistband, which is really enviable.

Neither of them spoke, both had their own thoughts.

Gu Yu moved very quickly. He was afraid that the undressed puppy would catch a cold, so he applied the medicine three times, five times five divided by two, and took the clothes for him.

"Is it done so quickly?"

"Well, put on your clothes. Your resistance is low now, so don't catch a cold later."

“What is resistance?”

"Well, you're just not feeling well right now, and you're afraid of getting cold if you blow the wind."

Song Qinian raised his eyebrows in confusion and murmured to himself: "I'm... not feeling well?"

"Ah, what's the problem?"

Seeing that he didn't cooperate with her in getting dressed, Gu Yu turned his head and asked.

The little wolfdog stared at him dissatisfied.

The atmosphere in the air was slightly awkward.

"You'd better put it on quickly..."

Before he could say the word "clothes", Gu Yu's body was pressed against the bed by Song Qinian.

What followed was a burst of kissing, nibbling and licking.

Where is this, what time is it, what is the situation?

Song Qinian could still think of doing such a thing, it was like a caterpillar bug.

Gu Yu wanted to resist, but he was pressed tightly by the opponent's body, and he did not dare to move too much because the opponent's injured shoulder was right in front of him.

"Song... let go!"

"Someone will come..."

"Okay, you can do it, you can do it, right?"

Gu Yu's voice was broken and was swallowed down his throat.

The other party was so unscrupulous because he didn't dare to kick him now that he was injured.

The part where the two of them were leaning against each other had undergone significant changes.

At this time, Song Qinian suddenly stopped. He was still pressing on the other person, his voice was hoarse because of emotion:

"Do you want to continue?"