Her skin is fair and tender, and the bruises are particularly conspicuous.

——It was left behind when I was fighting with the Wind-Traveling Silver Tiger before.

In fact, she won this game not easily.

She drove the wind Yinhu away and died, leaving many scars on her body.

Just because she was wearing clothes and she kept energetic, many people thought she was not hurt much.

She lowered her eyes and took out the ointment from the side, picked a ball with her slender fingers, and gently applied it to the wound.

The ointment is light green and falls on the skin. It is cold at first, but then it is like burning, with a burst of burning pain.

Her eyebrows were slightly condensed, but she didn't say a word.

After the injury on her arm was treated, she lifted up the hem of her clothes.

Her waist was also injured, and it still hurts severely.

However, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Xi'er, you--"

Jingchuan stood at the door and his voice came to an abrupt end.

Ye Xiyue was also shocked, and immediately put down the hem of her clothes and looked up to see him.

Her face was surprised:

"Jingchuan, why are you back?"

His courtyard was next to her. After just now, he helped her prepare hot water and left.

Ye Xiyue didn't expect that he would go back.

Jingchuan stood there without answering for a moment.

His eyes were a little dark, and he could not see his emotions, but his ears were quietly red.

It seemed like a flame was burning, sweeping him.

Just now...although it was fleeting, he still saw the girl's slender and fair waist.

The incredible curve is as soft and boneless.

The lights in the room were dim, but her inches of her skin seemed to be as white as it was.

His heart trembled slightly.

"Jingchuan?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ye Xiyue shouted again.

Jingchuan came back to his senses, closed the door, and walked over.

Ye Xiyue looked up at him slightly: "What's wrong?"

The faint glow reflected, making her face look more and more like a lotus in clear water, unparalleled.

It is like a silent blooming water lilies in the dark night.

So thrilling.

Jingchuan thought so and sat in front of her.

"The injuries on the body are serious?"

Ye Xiyue shook her head.

"It's nothing, it's all about some skin injuries. It's better to recuperate for a while."

Jingchuan was silent for a moment.

Ye Xiyue looked at him and felt that he seemed angry, but he didn't look like him very much.

I was a little confused for a while.

Knowing that this person was stubborn and felt uncomfortable when he saw her being injured, Ye Xiyue sighed softly and discussed with him.

"Then...you can help me with medicine?"

Jing Chuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked up at her.

Ye Xiyue did not notice the undercurrents in his eyes.

She just felt that Jing Chuan had seen it anyway, so it would be better to take the initiative to explain.

If he asks him to help with medicine, he shouldn't be so blaming and heartbroken.

Thinking of this, she handed over the medicine and her voice became soft.

"...I'm a little out of reach behind my waist."

Jingchuan took the thing and heard the sound and his fingers trembled slightly.

After a while, I whispered:

"Um."

Ye Xiyue gently pinched his face and joked with a smile:

"It's just a little bit of injury, how can it be like being on the execution ground?"

As she said that, she half turned her back to him, lifting the hem of her clothes a little bit again.

The girl's slender and soft waist was presented to him like this.

The dim light shrouded in it, coating the white jade-like skin with a layer of warm light.

His breathing stagnated.

But immediately, he also saw the bruises on his waist.

He frowned.
Chapter completed!