After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 791 Wife Master... Don't Look...

"Little Miss, don't be impulsive. I just happened to see Mr. Daxi injured. I thought it would be inconvenient for you to enter the city, so I bought you medicine."

Gu Qingyang looked at him deeply, seeing that his eyes were clear and he didn't seem to be lying, so she put away the dagger.

Chi Yinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and gave her a reproachful look.

"I know there is a thatched hut ahead, let's go in and take shelter."

She nodded, picked up Daxie Yueyue and walked forward quickly.

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Inside the dilapidated hut, there is a musty smell lingering in it. Although it is dilapidated, it has all internal organs.

There was a ramshackle bed by the window, covered with dry straw.

Gu Qingyang put Nongyue on the bed.

"I'll help him bandage the wound, and you go to boil the medicine."

After giving an order, she stretched out her hand to untie Da Xi Nongyue's belt, but just as her hand was on his belt, she was slapped away by him.

"Do not touch me!"

Four words, he almost roared out, because of his sudden struggle, the wound on his back opened again, and blood splattered out.

Gu Qingyang gently held his hand, and his indifferent voice showed a hint of comfort at this moment.

"Nongyue, you are injured, if you don't bandage it, you will die."

The man's beautiful eyes were clear for a moment, he was still holding on to his clothes tightly, but he didn't have the initial resistance.

Gu Qingyang carefully removed his hand and tore off his belt.

As the belt was untied, his clothes fluttered from both sides.

Through the moonlight outside the window, Gu Qingyang saw the criss-cross whip marks on his body at a glance, and the scars that would never heal.

She knew that it was branded with a soldering iron and would accompany her for life.

On his shoulder, the word 'prostitute' was engraved with a sharp weapon!

Her pupils shrank slightly, only to feel that the blood flowed backwards rapidly all over her body, and her hands and feet gradually became cold.

She stared at him blankly, suddenly not knowing what to do.

All she knew was that there was an urge to cry.

I don't know if it's because I feel sorry for this man, or because I think of Gu Qingyu.

"Wife master...don't look..."

The man's almost begging voice reached her ears, pulling her back from her thoughts in an instant.

She nodded, supported him and turned over, "I don't want to look."

He was lying on the dry grass with his head buried in the withered grass, so that no one could see his expression at the moment.

Gu Qingyang grabbed his clothes and slowly took them off.

As she expected, the scars on his back were not less than those on the front.

She could imagine the beatings he had suffered and the horrible time he had spent.

At this moment, her movements were extraordinarily gentle.

But when he touched the wound, he still trembled.

"Nongyue, don't be afraid." She comforted softly.

Chi Yinghan, who was boiling medicine on the side, looked up, under the moonlight, the woman's face was extraordinarily beautiful, and she who was always indifferent, was unexpectedly gentle in a moment.

She gently wiped his mottled back with a handkerchief, wiping off the blood bit by bit.

"Give me the crushed medicine dregs!" She suddenly looked at Chi Yinghan, their eyes met for an instant, and he stared at her blankly, forgetting to react for a while.

She frowned slightly, with displeasure floating in her eyes, "Medicine!"

Chi Yinghan was startled by her growl, and immediately took the crushed medicine from one side.

Seeing her apply the medicine to Nongyue extraordinarily gently, he snorted coldly, "What's the big deal, I'll block an arrow for you next time."

It was half an hour after Gu Qingyang finished bandaging Nongyue.

The internal medicine Chi Yinghan had already been decocted, when she saw it, he handed over the medicine before she opened her mouth, "No, here it is!"

(End of this chapter)