Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1009 Got arrested~
The bandage that was removed was stained with some filthy blood. Even though the medicinal herbs were expensive and effective, they couldn't make her fully recover in a very short period of time.

The originally fair and clean skin now bears some irregular and ugly scars, as if splashed with sulfuric acid, which has not yet healed, revealing a desolate red color of the muscle tissue, and the overall look is like a beautiful jade with flaws.

There are wounds on the plump thighs, wounds on the slender waist, arms and shoulders, etc. Almost half of the skin has problems, not to mention the poison of the apostles, this size alone is generally enough to cause fatal infection.

The process of untying the bandage inevitably felt tearing pain. Paris bit her lip tightly, sweating on her painful forehead without making a sound, she couldn't lose face.

What I was more concerned about just now, the shy feeling of being stared at, now I don't have any such thoughts in my mind, and the pain can divert people's attention.

Yelin tried his best to be as gentle as possible, and carefully sprinkled the powder on the wound, a ray of coolness passed over, the pain was slightly relieved, and Paris's pale face was also a little more relaxed.

While bandaging carefully, Ye Lin asked casually, "Do you regret it?"

"No... no regrets."

Like an immobile doll, Paris was placed in a half-lying position leaning against the head of the bed, her legs still shrunk under the thin quilt.

It is a pity that the beautiful jade is flawed. Even though the justice is full and round, and the stunning red cherry blossoms are blooming on the top of the snow mountain, he does not pay too much attention, and still carefully bandages the wound.

"You still have tattoos."

He lightly poked Paris's soft right arm with his fingertips. There was a tattoo of some kind of art form, a flower with unique petals, and it might also be an abstract sun pattern, a gray-black one.

"Well, when I wear short sleeves in summer, I always feel uncomfortable with bare arms, so I got something tattooed on it. At that time, Gal also recommended me a poisonous snake pattern, but I refused."

"That's right, if you speak of a sinister poisonous snake, it will destroy your natural temperament of such a beautiful woman. Now this one is quite beautiful."

It seemed that it was just a random question, and Yelin didn't bother. Paris was a child who grew up in a slum, and she didn't have any bad habits. Just a tattoo is nothing.

It took nearly an hour to change the bandages on the upper body alone. Compared with the last time when she was wrapped like a rice dumpling, the palms and forearms, which were fine this time, did not need to be wrapped again.

Although the weather wasn't too hot, and the room was ventilated and cool, but because of Paris' physical inconvenience, he was so busy that some sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Old lady, cough~" Seemingly finally feeling that the rude tone was inappropriate, Paris coughed dryly, blushing slightly: "Why don't you take a rest first?"

Originally, she wanted to complain about herself, she had never been taken care of by anyone, and if she felt a little uncomfortable, she swallowed it back when she saw his state. The powerful Smelly Ditch Princess doesn't need to deliberately arouse sympathy.

Because, now she is miserable enough.

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

"Let's take a break, your forehead is sweating."

"It's okay, you're enduring the pain too."

silence……

A black line appeared on Paris's forehead, she couldn't help but glared at him, and said helplessly, "Since you are not tired, can I trouble you and return the things to me?"

He was holding a protective cover the size of a rice bowl in his hand, the traditional black style, which concealed justice, and when it was slowly covered, it looked like dark clouds covering the snow-capped mountains, suppressing the red cherry blossoms.

"Well, this needs to be replaced!"

Before she could react, she quickly put it back, and took out a brand new lace style, but I don't know if it was a visual error or on purpose, the number of cups was a little smaller, and when tied up, there was an awesome depth.

Re-binding the heavy fat, Ye Lin sighed in a low voice, full of reluctance, although not as fruitful as Hiate's, but it was round and flawless enough.

"I'll change your medicine about two more times, and you'll be able to move around freely, but don't try to get back to normal for a while, just be honest."

The sense of shame still remained, and Paris barely moved her palm, clutching her gym shorts, and finally showed a hint of pleading in her blunt eyes.

But Yelin was very thick-skinned, as if he didn't see it, he lifted the quilt to change the bandage on his leg, applied the medicine powder and bandaged it again.

A pair of beautiful legs are graceful and round, the calves are delicate and smooth, the thighs are round and even a pair of fat is also extremely plump, and the skin is as smooth as if conceived in pearls.

"That injury, why don't you change it?"

Paris, who has always been stubborn and courageous, is now as weak as a cat, holding on to her tight hot pants, and there is a little scar on her left side under the fat.

"Nonsense! This is the apostle's poison, don't be careless!" Ye Lin scolded, as if dissatisfied with his attitude, and then calmly said: "Besides, I put it on for you, and it's not the first time. "

The corner of Paris' mouth twitched, and she gritted her teeth: "Your uncle..."

Reluctant and helpless, obediently was supported and turned over, closed his eyes as if resigned to fate, and a ray of coolness slowly greeted the fat.

It must have been his fun. When he stripped off the poisoned clothes and replaced them with new underwear, Paris was dressed in blue and white that didn't fit her mature temperament.

After replacing the last dose of medicine, the hot pants were not put on.

Ye Lin stared at the plump fat under the blue and white, and inadvertently glanced over, and there was a slight dip in the middle of the front stripes.

I swallowed dryly in my throat for a moment, and stretched out my claws tremblingly... Pa~!
The voice is clear~

Faced with Paris's beautiful eyes, he became more courageous and wiped his fullness.

"You said, when I change the medicine, I have to be conscious, but I've already finished changing the medicine!"

Turning Paris back to the front, he found an excuse for himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he seemed quite proud and confident.

Bo was pulled to the shoulder position, and the rare medicinal herbs began to work, and the slightest coolness was refreshing, covering most of the pain.

Paris knew that the medicinal powder he had just made should be expensive, and it was hundreds of times better than what she usually used.

But she didn't ask how much the price would be worth, and what she said now, "I'll earn money to pay you back when I'm healthy" is all empty talk and worthless.

"I'm thirsty."

No matter how awkward I feel, the medicine has been changed, and any sense of shame has been temporarily put to the back of my mind. Now my throat is dry and my mouth is dry.

A glass of warm water was immediately handed in front of her, but Paris shook her head slightly, dissatisfied: "These days I eat and drink tasteless nutrient solution, which is boring. I want to drink soup, salty, spicy, sour. .”

"Soup? Forget it. I have eaten the food in the Remidia Cathedral. The food is occasionally excellent, but the soup is really bad. I fed rice cake once, and it stewed me four soups overnight .”

I took another cup, and found a few ripe oranges and freshly squeezed juice from the fruits sent by Paris' younger brother.

"Open your mouth!"

After being fed slowly and drinking a glass of juice, Paris licked her lips in satisfaction, and her face, which was sullen due to poisoning, also gave off a bright radiance.

"The juice tastes so sour." Paris sniffled, typically looking for trouble when she's full.

"No way?" Ye Lin took an orange, peeled a piece and chewed it in his mouth: "I think it's quite sweet."

"It's just sour."

"Then I'll get you a glass of green plum juice and see if your sense of taste is off."

After chatting with each other for a while, Paris enjoyed the feeling of being accompanied by someone, but she also knew that Ye Lin should have something to do, so she slowly closed her eyes: "I want to sleep for a while~"

"Um……"

The decisive answer made Paris sigh a little. Just when she was really about to sleep for a while, a pair of hands suddenly held her pretty cheeks, and her thumbs lightly touched the soft and rosy corners of her lips, hugging her eagerly, and Inquiring gaze.

~~~

Aska carried a small fruit basket on his arm, and when he was walking slowly in the aisle corridor of the Great Cathedral, he was still thinking about how to greet Paris, let's start with it.

They don't even know each other. Paris even sent a greeting card during her coming-of-age ceremony, which is a kind of special friendship.

As long as the stinking ditch princess stops talking rudely, she is actually very happy to be a bosom friend with the other party.

She was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, her hair was smooth and black and shiny, and she was wearing two rosebird pattern headdresses. Her pure appearance and temperament were like a newly born soft white cloud in the sky.

No one knows that this young and delicate girl is the famous King Su Nan!

Aska politely knocked on the door lightly, and as the door was opened from the inside, the greeting she finally prepared fell apart in an instant.

"Yelin, are you here? Huh?"

Her eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, this guy couldn't hide his panic and embarrassment, and unconsciously wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

Her intuition made her push the door open with her small hand, and she immediately had a clear view of the situation in the ward. Apart from some gifts, there was only Paris lying half-lying, and there was no third person.

Lonely and widowed, and the door of the ward was locked, Aska saw it with very sharp eyes again, and peeked over, curious to see whose Paris it was, with a blushing face hard to fade on her cheeks.

Immediately, she snorted, her slender fingers naturally reached Ye Lin's waist, and whispered: "As long as you are a princess or a princess, no matter what, you will be in love!"

(End of this chapter)