Counterattack on the palace: the daughter is very happy

Chapter 127 I Worry About You
"I saw you rolling on the ground." Jun Molin came to Xia Yunran very quickly, and looked at her with a pair of elegant eyes worried.

"Well, the ground... the ground is cool!" Xia Yunran swallowed her saliva and said this, not wanting the Great God to worry about herself, she is really fine now, "cool off, the wound will heal, now There is no more bleeding, and the whole person has regained consciousness, so there is no need for the Great God, no need to... worry..."

The voice behind was getting smaller and smaller under Jun Molin's gaze, well, she had to admit that her own lie was very unreliable.

"I just don't want you to worry." Xia Yunran said in a mosquito-like voice.

It was silent again, Jun Mo Lin didn't speak, didn't blame, and didn't ask any more questions, his eyes just swept over the Yunling Stone hanging on her chest, and finally fell on her somewhat pale and sweaty face, and then stretched out his hand Touched her forehead.

"Is it painful?" He asked softly.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Xia Yunran felt flattered that his slightly cold hands could give her such a warm feeling. Her originally weak body seemed to be full of strength again, and the small motor of the accelerated heartbeat started again. up.

Hateful, she is covered in cold sweat now, it must feel very unpleasant to the touch.

"Yeah." Jun Molin hummed, his hand left her forehead, and placed it between her nose naturally, and came to a conclusion in a moment, "You're alive."

"Ha, hey..." Xia Yunran smiled dryly, well, she came back from the dead again, will the Great God also regard her as a monster?

However, seeing his peaceful expression and the trace of concern, she knew that the Great God would not say that he wanted to study her like Song Mutian, nor would he be afraid of her like Biyan.

Even, if it might be redundant, the Great God would not ask her, it is obviously such a strange and weird thing, but in the eyes of the curious Great God, he can treat it so calmly.

"Let me see your injuries." Sure enough, Jun Molin spoke calmly, and put the medicine box he was carrying on the stone table next to the couch.

"Huh?" Xia Yunran hesitated, "It should be fine."

"should?"

"It's definitely healed, don't look at it." Xia Yunran took a breath and said, the wound was hurting, but since Xuanchen shot, it shouldn't be a serious problem.

Furthermore, the location is on the chest...

"I'm a doctor." Jun Molin just said this, "You don't have to think too much."

Xia Yunran's face turned red. She thought she had a thick skin, and few people could make her blush with a single word, and she felt embarrassed.Actually, she didn't think too much, isn't her thinking normal?

"I'm worried about you." With four simple words, Xia Yunran, who was struggling with his own emotions, was pulled out. Jun Molin said it calmly, and pointed to the couch again, "Lie down."

I, worry, heart, you... The four words were like lingering lingering sounds, echoing in Xia Yunran's mind all the time, lying on the couch in a daze, and then closed his eyes.

It turns out that being worried by the person you like will be such a satisfying and happy feeling, like a hydrogen balloon inflated in your heart, which may fly up at any time.

The chest was slightly cold, and the clothes had been lifted, Xia Yunran felt that her face was extremely hot, she did not dare to look at Jun Molin, her heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of her chest.But even with her eyes tightly closed, she could still imagine the great god's eyes, the way he looked at her.

Not long after, there was the smell of alcohol, and the wound felt mixed with coldness and hot pain. It must be the god who rubbed alcohol on her wound.

There was some pain, but Xia Yunran, who had just experienced that pain, felt it was already very mild, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Immediately afterwards, a cool ointment was applied to the wound, bandaged, the clothes were fastened, and then there was no sound.

Xia Yunran lay down for a long time, and there was no sign of the existence of the great god. She opened her eyes, and saw that there was no one in the pavilion, only herself.And on the stone table next to him, there was a set of clean clothes, a man's white robe, neatly placed.

There is also a note with thin and clear characters on it——

"Observe the injury for a day and rest well. I will take you back home tomorrow when I come back. I will solve other problems. Don't blame me for being abrupt just now."

It turned out that the Great God had already left. Xia Yunran looked again at his blood-stained clothes, which had been neatly buttoned up. His eyes fell on the last six words, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Don't blame her for being abrupt, it turns out that the Great God still cares about this issue, so does this mean that the Great God cares about her more than she imagined?Worried about her injury, he put aside the question of the difference between men and women?
He grabbed the robe next to him, put it between his nostrils and smelled it, it was the medicinal fragrance from the Great God's body, and this was the Great God's clothes.

Xia Yunran was full of joy, and suddenly felt that the wound didn't hurt at all. Holding the clothes and the note, she headed towards the hut over there.

You don't have to think about any other problems. The Almighty told her to rest well, listen to the Almighty, and trust him. This is what she should do right now.

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In the evening, the Yuyuan Temple is very clean, but there are some exceptions, for example, there is a noisy and exaggerated sound in the private courtyard of the eminent monk Wuming Master.

"What? You let outsiders go to your small building in the middle of the lake? You wouldn't even let me go up there! Oh my god, you even saved her and healed her wounds. The key is that the wound was on the heart, not you Have you seen all of them?...Oh my god, this is no longer a question of you, a person who is afraid of trouble, taking the initiative to do so many troublesome things, but a question of you having to be responsible to others!"

"I just came to ask you, last time you said what happened to her that she should have died." Jun Molin ignored Master Wu Ming's exaggerated questioning.

"I can tell you what I know." Master Wu Ming looked at Jun Molin, "But before I tell you, I want to ask you a few questions."

"ask."

"Why do you have to go to such lengths to save her?" Master Wu Ming looked enigmatic.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, as you said."

Jun Mo Lin replied as a matter of course, choking so much that Master Wu Ming couldn't speak, he cleared his throat and said again: "This is not your way of doing things."

"My style is to see death and not save?" Jun Molin asked calmly.

"Hey, although it's not the same, it's actually pretty much the same." Master Wu Ming replied looking at the sky.

"I promised to protect her well, just like I promised you, to assist the current emperor and prince." Jun Mo Lin hesitated for a moment before saying this.

"Well, there is some truth to this." Master Wu Ming continued to ask tirelessly with the attitude of a scholar, "But why did you make this promise?"

(End of this chapter)