Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 365

"I'll do it myself." Wan'er's face was a little blushing, she didn't completely take off her clothes even though it was her shoulders, but she still felt a little uncomfortable when Ji Ling helped her wipe the wound.

"Xiaomo, come here and give medicine to your sister-in-law." Ji Ling didn't reply Wan'er, but still caring about herself, gently wiped away all the blood on her hands and around the wound, and then turned her head to call Ji Xiaomo .

"Oh, what's the matter, walking so carelessly, falling so badly?" Ji Xiaomo didn't see too clearly at the beginning, Xin Wan'er really fell, but just watched the blood keep oozing out, and there was still water in her mouth. He muttered a reproach.

Wan'er was not in the mood to return to her because of the pain. Ji Ling didn't like to talk too much, so naturally he didn't explain to her, so when Ji Xiaomo took the medicine and was about to give Wan'er the medicine, he realized something was wrong. He exhaled: "You..., you didn't fall, you were clearly stabbed by a sword, why did you go?"

"Don't talk nonsense, give her medicine quickly." Ji Ling supported Wan'er's back with one hand, and wiped her blood that kept gushing out of the wound with a towel in the other. Yes, but there was no movement in his hands, and he was still talking nonsense about what Wan'er had done, which not only made him a little unhappy.

"Oh." After being reprimanded coldly by Ji Ling, Ji Xiaomo came back to his senses, and quickly sprinkled the medicine in his hand on Wan'er's wound.

"Hiss." The powder was close to the wound, Wan'er couldn't help taking a breath, her body shook involuntarily, it hurt so much, like ten thousand ants pecking at the bone.

This is the healing medicine she prepared herself. Although the ingredients are unusual, the healing effect is very good, but she doesn't know why it hurts so much. Not only did she turn her head and take a peek at Ji Ling, who frowned slightly. I heard that he was on the battlefield at that time. He was injured because of the medicine she brought him. Recalling the big scar on his chest, I don’t know how he survived it. It must have hurt. Seeing his frown, do you think she is not good? Indeed, this little injury is unbearable, it is a bit too useless.

"Does it hurt, or..." When Ji Xiaomo was about to take the second medicine, Ji Ling suddenly lowered his head and asked Wan'er very softly, his brows were still tightly frowned, but he showed concern and distress .

"What else?" Wan'er was indeed in pain, but she didn't think there was any good way, because she didn't get hurt very often, and she used to think about using some medicine to heal her injuries quickly, but she didn't think of sprinkling the healing medicine on it. The question of whether the wound hurts or not, so when I discovered this problem for a while, I couldn't find any good way to deal with it immediately.

"Why don't I come to give you medicine." Ji Ling's tone sounded like Wan'er asking for advice, but when he answered her, he had already taken the medicine from Ji Xiaomo's hand.

"Won't it hurt?" Wan'er didn't object, it's been a long time, and the wound hurts too much, so she didn't have the mind to worry about shyness.

"Don't look at the wound, look at this king, it will be better." Ji Ling ordered Wan'er, but he had already started to apply medicine to her.

"You're pretty, aren't you?" Hearing Ji Ling's words, Wan'er couldn't help laughing, regardless of the pain in her wound.

"It's okay." When asked by Wan'er, Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, and then replied lightly, which made Wan'er laugh out loud, and Ji Xiaomo beside him couldn't help laughing too.

"Brother Eight Emperors, you are just passable, even if you don't have any beauties?" Ji Xiaomo said with an exaggerated smile while crying.

But this sentence made Ji Ling's eyes slightly cold, and he glanced at Ji Xiaomo slightly from the side. Ji Xiaomo couldn't help shivering with a chill, and stopped laughing in fright, and then hurriedly timidly Timidly corrected his own words: "It's handsome."

Seeing Ji Ling whose expression softened a little, Wan'er shook her head slightly, this person is really, why is she so fussy, is a beauty a beauty? Although she is handsome, she is still beautiful, so there is no need to be so entangled. The people who got close to him were all virtuous, Qian Jian was the same, she was obviously a beauty, and she especially hated being called beautiful by others, Zheng Sixi was good, after all he basked in the sun all the year round, his skin was dark, not as good as Ji Ling and Qian Jian Bai, and when it comes to appearance, is slightly inferior to Ji Ling and Qian Jian, so few people would call him a beauty.

However, this is also the first time Ji Ling has been called that by someone, at least Wan'er has never heard of it before, because of his status, few people would dare to make mistakes, not to mention his unpredictable personality, which makes people avoid him Besides, although he is white, he is also handsome and domineering, with a strong royal aura, thick eyebrows, and star-like eyes, making people dare not use beauty to him. Let Wan'er say that he is a domineering prince. There is beauty, which makes others dare not pry under the cover of this breath. Of course, she has always been a blatant front-facing detail, but now, his beauty no longer belongs to her. So, what is beauty, what is looking at him, all It's not hers anymore.

"Remove the clothes." During the time when Wan'er was distracted, Ji Ling had already prepared the medicine for her, treated her tenderly, but with an irresistible voice of command, he pulled her back from her thoughts.

"Ah, the medicine is ready, I want to take a rest." Wan'er came back to her senses, but she didn't understand the meaning of his words, not only did not follow him to return the clothes, but also stretched out her hand to straighten the clothes. She only pulled the collar of the clothes with one hand, so she didn't pull it up, or the medicine that had been on for a long time was wasted.

"Take off the clothes so that the wound can be bandaged, and the clothes can't be worn now. Based on my understanding of the queen mother, she should come here soon." Ji Ling said back to Wan'er, but his hands were helping Busy, grabbed Wan'er's hand, and carefully removed her sleeves.

"Wait, I'll do this myself." Seeing that Ji Ling was about to take off her clothes, Wan'er yelled quickly, but after she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, the wound was on her shoulder, even if it was her left hand, it seemed difficult to bandage it by herself, Then he changed his tune and said, "Just let the princess help me."

"Wan'er, let Brother Eighth Emperor help you. Anyway, you almost have his child. It's not like he hasn't seen your body before." If Er'er's expression changed all of a sudden, of course Ji Ling's face turned cold immediately.

"Well, I'm sorry, I was talking too fast." Ji Xiaomo naturally felt that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly apologized, but after finishing speaking, he walked aside silently and became bored. Of course, Wan'er's wound hurts, and Ji Ling only cares Worried about her, neither of them noticed what was wrong with her.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is here."

And Ji Ling had just bandaged Wan'er's wound, when Yan Jian's voice came from outside.

"Miss, lord, the emperor and the dowager are here, what should we do?" Yuan'er, who was guarding the door, ran in panicked as soon as the call came into the room.

(End of this chapter)