Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 313 That's Good

It was getting darker and darker in the carriage compartment, Xiao Muying opened the sealed bottle, tore off a piece of sackcloth and dipped it in clean water, stared at Shen Muyu's back with wide-eyed eyes, and touched one of them carefully on the wound.

"hiss……"

The sackcloth in Xiao Muying's hand just touched Shen Muyu's wound, and he immediately let out a low gasp.

In the silence, Shen Muyu's pain was clearly transmitted to Xiao Muying's ears, and her hand was withdrawn as quickly as an electric shock.

Xiao Muying looked at the wound on Shen Muyu's back at a loss, and asked hesitantly, "How are you, does it hurt?"

"No." Shen Muyu's voice sounded soft and gentle, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, you can continue."

"...Okay." At this moment, Xiao Muying completely forgot her hatred for Shen Muyu. She was extremely nervous, but it was just whether he would be in pain.

She paused for a while, stretched forward with slightly trembling hands, touched the wet sackcloth to Shen Muyu's wound, and gently began to wash away the golden sore medicine and dirty blood left on it.

And even though Shen Muyu tried his best to bear it, he still couldn't help but groaned in pain.

Listening to his painful voice, Xiao Muying wanted to stop her hands several times.Fortunately, she knew in her heart that cleaning the wound was necessary, and there was no other way, so she frowned and continued gently.

Amidst Xiao Muying's anxious feeling and Shen Muyu's unbearable muffled hum, time seemed to pass very slowly.

Finally, Xiao Muying cleaned the two wounds on Shen Muyu's back, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with her arm.

Seeing her frowning, pale face, and sweating profusely, it seemed that she was the one who endured the pain.

"Okay." Xiao Muying wiped the two wounds dry with clean gauze, and whispered in a comforting tone: "I'll apply the medicine for you right now."

"Okay." Shen Muyu put his arms on his knees casually, and clasped his hands, until the knuckles were turning white and his hands were slowly relaxing.It's just that on his face full of pain, there is still a faint smile, smiling until his brows and eyes are crooked, extremely joyful.

Behind Shen Muyu, Xiao Muying picked up the green sealed medicine bottle and opened it, and carefully sprinkled the medicine powder inside on the wound.

Then she folded the linen cloth into two squares of the same size as the wound to cover the wound, wrapped the five-inch wide linen cloth around Shen Muyu's back, chest and abdomen, and wrapped it several times to fix the two squares on the wound. A piece of folded sackcloth.

During this process, her warm little hands inevitably touched Shen Muyu's skin. Although both of them were silent, they couldn't hide the throbbing in their hearts and the disordered breathing.

Xiao Muying bandaged the wound carefully like this, and when she finally tied up the two ends of the sackcloth, her little face was already flushed.

Perhaps it was because he liked to light ambergris in the great hall where he lived, which dyed his whole body with the pleasant scent of ambergris.It was like many years ago, the first time they got close was on the competition stage of the Cloud and Mist Festival, and she still clearly remembered that the fragrance of ambergris was faintly emanating from him at that time.

"Okay." Xiao Muying tied up the sackcloth carefully, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, please put on your clothes."

"Thank you." Shen Muyu said warmly, and began to put on layers of clothes one by one.

And Xiao Muying retreated to the seat and sat down, took a few deep breaths while Shen Muyu was dressing slowly, trying her best to hide all her gaffes.

Shen Muyu put on her clothes carefully, turned her body and leaned against the wall of the car, looked up and saw Xiao Muying's small face was indifferent, sitting quietly.

He smiled slightly, and said in a warm voice: "Miss Xiao's hands are very light, much lighter than when Xiao Ji bandaged my wound."

"Really." Xiao Muying responded lightly, and said: "That's good."

(End of this chapter)