The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 1225
At this time, she lost a bit of her indifference, but added a bit of playfulness that a girl of her age should have.

His tense handsome face instantly softened, and he gently hugged her off the horse.

After entering the tent, he put her on the couch and pulled the thin quilt over her body.

He asked someone to bring a basin of warm water, and he washed the dirt off her face with his own hands.

When I wanted to help her wipe her hands, I realized that the original wound on the palm of her right hand was torn open, and the gauze was covered with dried blood.

He frowned, and carefully removed the gauze. When he saw the open wound on her palm, although he had expected it, but seeing the aggravated wound in front of him, his face was full of regret.

He had already noticed the blood stains on her dress. Obviously, when he left her in the woods and walked away alone, she was in danger.

Originally, he just wanted to punish her, but when he really saw her hurt for this, he felt uncomfortable again.

He fetched the wound medicine, carefully applied the medicine to her cracked palm, and reapplied the medicine.

After leaving her behind, he actually regretted it, but he couldn't feel relieved when he thought that this woman looked at him with such disgusting eyes.

love?
What the hell!

How dare she treat him as a nephew?
Knowing this level of cognition, he was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

After he returned to the paddock, he resisted the urge to look for her, until at dusk, when it was almost dark, he asked her personal maid, only to find out that she hadn't come back yet.

At that time, he didn't know what kind of mood it was.

He was melancholy and frightened, knowing that her martial arts skills were not low, and her single-handed whip technique made her superb, but he was still afraid that something would happen to her, and he was afraid of losing her.

He immediately summoned his subordinates and rushed to find her the same way.

But it didn't take long before he saw her intact.

At that moment, he was relieved, but in the blink of an eye, he saw her talking and laughing with the man next to him, which made him jealous.

Yes, he suddenly became jealous of Dong Linrui. At least, he was about the same age as her, and there was no inexplicable aunt-nephew relationship between the two of them, and there was no such bondage.

He was thinking silently, and his obsidian-like eyes were shining with emotions that others could not understand.

……

Chen Yao woke up in the middle of the night.

Although the pasture on this side of the paddock is a little far away from the forest, the neighing of wild animals in the distance at night is still very clear.

She hugged the quilt and sat up, and when she smelled the smell of alcohol in the air, she was dizzy for a moment.

After waking up, she realized that the tent she was in was not the one she lived in, and the bed she was lying on was not the one in her tent either.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Lingxiu's eyes.

She got off the couch in a hurry, but saw the young man sitting on the side of the couch.

Hearing the movement, he slightly turned his head to look.

Jun's face was slightly drunk, his black eyes were slightly drunk, and he was holding a wine jar in his arms.

Seeing that it was him, Chen Yao panicked, walked over, squatted down beside him, frowned and said, "Asi, why are you drinking in the middle of the night?"

Mingsi stared at her quietly with a pair of hazy drunken eyes. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up, and he called out in a low voice: "Auntie, I may be drunk, you can't tell the queen mother!" In his tone, With some relief, he leaned into Chen Yao's arms.

The girl's soft embrace and natural body fragrance made him narrow his eyes slightly.

After hearing his words, Chen Yao softened her heart. Not only did she not push him away, but she raised her hand to pat his back, but her tone was somewhat reproachful. what?"

(End of this chapter)