The Queen's Rebirth: Your Highness, please bow your head

Mu Yuluo withdrew her hand in confusion, and looked up at him in a daze, seemingly puzzled.

But in the next second, she immediately realized that she hadn't put on her clothes yet, but luckily he only saw the back, if he saw the front. . .That's okay? !

Thinking of this, two groups of suspicious blushes appeared on her pale face.

At this time, a man's respectful voice came from a distance: "Master, has the person been found? We..."

Several men pushed aside layers of branches and leaves, and just poked their heads out, before anyone even saw the young master's face, their heads were pressed down by Beigong Jiyun.

"Turn your back on everything!" Beigong Jiyun spit out these words through his teeth, with a strong sense of order.

The men trembled in fright from the powerful aura, immediately understood their gaffe, and turned around obediently.

Later, several groups of people came one after another, and they all turned their backs in a well-trained manner, motionless like a door god.

Mu Yuluo raised his head and turned his back to him, and said weakly: "You avoid it first, I will treat the wound."

After waiting for a while and seeing no response from him, she simply ignored him, bit the wooden stick in her mouth again, picked up the sterile cotton and was about to continue wiping, but she stopped halfway through.

"I'll do it." His pleasant voice seemed to soften a little, and seeing the scars on her body, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

When Mu Yuluo didn't see it, there was a bit of pity in his normally cold eyes.

Without waiting for her consent, he directly took the sterile cotton from her hand, his movements were domineering, but when he wiped the wound, his movements became extraordinarily gentle.

For the first time, he squatted down his noble body for a girl, and he, who always looked down on everything, actually wiped her wounds himself.

The blood-red welts made his heart ache, and whenever she groaned in pain, he wished he could tear Lengxi to pieces.

At this moment, Mu Yuluo let him treat the wound for herself. His technique was delicate and gentle, trying to relieve her pain as much as possible, but the injury was so severe that every step was painful, and the wooden stick was almost deformed by the bite. Now, her hands were tightly grasping the weeds on the ground, her body trembling slightly.

"Does it hurt?" Beigong Jiyun asked softly with the movement of his hand.

Mu Yuluo was about to nod, but after thinking about it, she shook her head stubbornly.

He looked deeply at her back, his eyes seemed to drift in time and space, as if there were clouds rolling and surging under the beautiful blue sea, he was silent for a while, and said with some amusement: "If it doesn't hurt, why are you shaking? "

Mu Yuluo was dumbfounded, unable to find a suitable reason for a while.

He looked at her awkward look, with a little warmth on his face, his tone was still stiff, but it was a little more soft, "Cry out when it hurts."

But what Mu Yuluo said next made him completely lose his voice.

She suddenly laughed at herself, looked up at the green leaves on the tree, thoughtfully, and said in a low and clear voice: "Because I was always alone, so no matter how much I cried or yelled, I couldn't think about it." Others have the comfort of friends and family, so venting is just a waste of my energy."

She lowered her voice, her eyes dimmed, and continued with a voice that only she could hear: "My world is spinning alone..."

The people behind were suddenly silent. She seemed to realize that her ungratefulness would hurt others, but she refused without hesitation.

Being protected will only make her dependent, thus losing her vigilance and judgment.