Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 377 Late Night Visit
The intoxicating moonlight poured down from the sky, like a layer of silver gauze draped over the intricately carved beams and painted buildings.

In the late spring night, you can occasionally hear a few cicadas chirping.It is also the sound of cicadas that adds a touch of life to this lonely night.

Just as Xilan closed her eyes and immersed herself in her own world, the bedroom window suddenly opened with a "squeak".

A figure supported the window sill with one hand, flipped in flexibly, and then gently closed the casement tightly.

"Ah... um!" When Xilan realized that someone had sneaked in, the figure had already arrived at her bed.As soon as he moved, he directly covered her mouth with his hand, so that she would not have a chance to make another sound.

"Don't shout, it's me." She was half hugged by the figure from the side, the touch on her lips was gentle and delicate, and bursts of pleasant ambergris scent penetrated from his body into the nostrils.That clear and pleasant voice like a jade chime further confirmed the identity of the person who came.

Ling Zimo?Why is he here?Still in the middle of the night through the window to enter the room?

Full of doubts, Xilan nodded slowly, signaling to him that she would not shout.

Seeing her nodding, Ling Zimo just put down his hand covering her mouth, turned around and sat upright, facing her.

"What are you doing here? It's late at night, and you are not afraid of being discovered!" Xilan lowered her voice, frowned and asked the person in front of her.

Xilan has a headache, he is really casual, and he is not afraid of being seen.

"What else can I do? Of course I came to see you." Ling Zimo curled his lips, "How could it be discovered that you look down on me so much?"

"It's not that I look down on you, I'm just worried about you. Besides, you're not a precedent that hasn't been discovered before. Don't forget how you knew me." Xilan was helpless, why didn't he realize that he was so fond of misinterpreting other people's meanings before.

If you don't move, you just dislike him, don't want him, look down on him, and feel tired...

"It was accidentally discovered that time when someone plotted against him and was seriously injured." Ling Zimo bent his eyes, "But now that I think about it, the injury was worth it. A few wounds can replace you and come back. It's a good deal."

Xilan: "!!!" When will Ling Zimo, an ice beauty, say such things? !
Ignoring her shock, Ling Zimo got up and lit the candlestick, then went back to the bed and sat down, throwing off her quilt.

"What are you doing?" Xilan was puzzled.

"Look at your injury, and give you medicine." Ling Zimo glanced up at the puzzled man, and said lightly, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to come to you secretly without sleeping at night?" ?”

"Uh... I'm just asking casually." Xilan said embarrassedly, "Actually, it's nothing. I was often punished before, and I'm used to kneeling. And I've already applied the medicine, and I'll be fine in a few days."

Pulling her leg straight and rolling up the trousers, Ling Zimo frowned displeasedly and said, "It's nothing, it's all bruised!"

When he saw him take out the jade box, and when his slender and fair fingers were about to apply the ointment for her, Xilan moved her legs uneasily, and whispered, "I can do it myself."

"Don't move around!" Ling Zimo frowned and warned her, and the hand holding her leg was a little bit harder, but she couldn't move.

He moved his index finger slightly, and gently applied the ointment for her. His slender eyelashes drooped, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

A beauty is a beauty, no matter from which point of view she is perfect.

Just as Xilan was fascinated by watching, Ling Zimo's pleasant voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts, "Does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)