The Demon Princess

Chapter 209 Helping You Clean Your Wound
Tang Yan looked at the medicine bottle in her hand, and said relentlessly, "Give me a bottle of medicine for hurting me, and you just want to solve the problem?"

Yuan looked at her expressionlessly: "What do you want?"

Tang Yan hadn't thought about this question at all before, when she heard Yuan Yi's question, she blurted out: "You hurt me, of course I need you to help me apply the medicine."

Yuan Yi couldn't help being taken aback when he heard her words.

After Tang Yan spoke, she was also taken aback by her own words. Just when she wanted to take back what she had just said, he reached out and took the medicine bottle from her hand, turned around and walked out of the yard.

It wasn't until his back disappeared in front of the door that Tang Yan reacted belatedly.

He actually... left.

Worst of all, the medicine was also taken away.

She looked down at her injured palm, and felt a sense of grievance suddenly welling up in her heart.

When Yuan Yi came back with a water basin, Tang Yan was no longer in the courtyard. He stood in the courtyard and looked around, only to see that the door of Tang Yu's room was wide open. He hesitated for a moment before leaving with the water basin in his hand. go in.

Tang Yan was sitting at the table in the room at this time bandaging her own wound. When she heard footsteps, she turned her head and saw Yuan Yi walking in with a basin in her hand. She couldn't help being taken aback.

It turned out that he went to fetch water, not left.

After trying to understand, Tang Yan's originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot for some reason, she suddenly turned her head around, lowered her head and continued to hug her palms, and said in an angry voice: "You didn't leave, why are you coming back? "

Yuan Yi put the water basin on the table, his eyes touched her clumsy bandaging technique, and said a little bluntly: "There is some dust in the wound, you need to wash it before bandaging it up." After he finished speaking, he walked up to her and stretched out his hand to pull her hands.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yan stood up defensively.

Seeing her dodging, Yuan Yi's face was a little gloomy: "Since you don't want me to help you, then clean the wound yourself."

Tang Yan unwrapped the half-wrapped cloth strips on her palms, then unwrapped them, and then put her hands in the basin.

"Oops!" As soon as the wound touched the water, it suddenly hurt, she let out a cry of pain, and withdrew her hand from the basin again.

Yuan Yi couldn't help but feel his heart tighten when she cried out in pain: "What's wrong?"

"It hurts so much," Tang Yan said tearfully.

She has never suffered any trauma at such an age, and she is most afraid of pain.

Yuan Yi frowned slightly, and grabbed her wrist: "What are you doing?" Tang Yan wanted to retract her hand.

Yuan Yi's hand holding her wrist was slightly clenched, preventing her from shrinking back: "Clean your wound for you." His voice was still a bit stiff but not as cold as before.

Hearing what he said, Tang Yan stopped struggling. If she was allowed to wash herself, she really didn't have the courage to touch the water again: "Then be gentle, I'm afraid of pain." After Tang Yan finished speaking, she felt like biting her tongue and committing suicide. Why do these words sound like a coquettish tone.

After Yuan Yi heard her words, his body froze slightly, and then he gave a faint "hmm" as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head to continue cleaning her wound.

Tang Yan still had some palpitations at first, fearing that the pain would be the same as before, but when the clear water poured on her palms one after another, she didn't feel any pain anymore, and she couldn't help but let go of her hanging heart.

Watching him gently clean the wound for her, Tang Yan couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and secretly looked up at his cheek involuntarily. His expression was very serious as he cleaned the wound for her, as if Sensing someone looking at him, Tang Yan suddenly raised her eyes. Seeing this, Tang Yan quickly lowered her head in guilt.

(End of this chapter)