Chapter 138 Very Loving

Helian Weiwei always thought that the third prince's figure would be very good, but she didn't expect it to be so good-looking, she suddenly thought that he should find a chance to go to Xiangyuan or something, and he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price!

"Drool." The man's voice without warmth rang in her ears. If such a domineering sitting posture was taken out, those ladies from the aristocratic families in the capital would definitely faint again.

However, it is not advisable that the third prince always likes to speak harshly to her.

Just let him speak venomously, and charge him more "surgery fees."

Thinking of this, the corners of Helian Weiwei's mouth curled into an arc, and she reached out to take out the needle and thread, and started to smoke them with the oil lamp. Her movements were very professional, and the swiftness made people dazzled.

After the silver needles were baked, Helian Weiwei swabbed the man's body temperature again, and the temperature was even higher than before!

After being burned like this, I can still stay awake. I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

If the other party is in a coma, she can unscrupulously use a knife on him.

But he was awake, and she had to wait on him carefully, and she couldn't take the opportunity to see what he looked like.

Helian Weiwei felt uncomfortable, and secretly decided to double the "surgical fee."

"Drink my daughter's red, it can relieve the pain." Helian Weiwei swept away the indifference and leisure just now, tied up the loose hair again, and carefully fixed the hair scattered on the ear, with a cautious and evil spirit all over her body: "Lie down."

"Lie down?" Baili Jiajue raised his beautiful eyebrows, and his long and narrow eyes rested on the bayonet in Helian Weiwei's hand.

Helian Weiwei met his gaze, and raised her thin lips: "You can also sit, but it will hurt more when you move the knife."

Baili Jiajue hummed lightly, but did not move.

Helian Weiwei understood what he meant, and didn't say any more, she took the wine directly, took a sip, but didn't swallow it, but sprayed it all on Baili Jiajue's wound.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the silver knife, and cut along the texture of the muscle...

Baili Jiajue tightened his thin lips, looked up, and a delicate little face was reflected in his black and white pupils.

Being looked at by the man like this, Helian Weiwei didn't panic in the slightest. She dug out the arrowhead and began to wash the wound with cold wine. up.

Baili Jiajue looked at this scene, his cold eyes flickered faintly.

He has seen countless famous doctors, but he has never seen such a treatment technique.

Is there such a healing method in the mainland of China?

Baili Jiajue's eyes darkened, and he said casually, "What do you think of Duoshe?"

Helian Weiwei paused in her heart, but continued with her hands calmly: "I haven't studied it."

Did this man discover something?

Helian Weiwei's eyes tightened slightly. In the mainland of China, the last thing that is allowed is seizing a home.

The so-called seizure means that the original body has been replaced by a soul.

Basically the same situation as she is now.

Those who seize the house will be burned for three days and three nights.

She doesn't want to be treated like a monster.

That's why she hides everything, and even doesn't disclose that she is the boss of Wei Ze Tian Xia. Although it will bring her a lot of convenience, but also, there will be people eyeing her.

Helian Guangyao is not stupid, even Helian Jiaoer has some brains.

A person cannot change so much overnight.

She had to take her time and make them feel like she got it by luck except for her temper change.

Only in this way can unnecessary trouble be avoided.

However, she didn't understand what the third prince meant by asking her like this?

Did you find her?

Or just a casual chat?

Because after the third prince finished speaking, he didn't continue this topic.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and didn't show any abnormalities in front of this man. What if the man just scammed her.

After all, this is what this man loves to do most.

Helian Weiwei decided not to think about anything, just pretended she didn't hear anything, and continued to lower her head, concentrating on wrapping the bandage for him.

Baili Jiajue slowly turned his gaze away from Helian Weiwei's face, his long and narrow eyes filled with deep meaning.

Helian Weiwei thought for a while, but felt that something was wrong, she paused, and raised her head: "Your eyes can see."

"Hmm." Baili Jiajue replied lightly.

Helian Weiwei frowned: "When can I see it?"

Baili Jiajue glanced sideways, took a deep look at her, and said in an unhurried tone, "Just when you were peeping at this hall's body just now." Helian Weiwei: ...

When did she peep at his body!

She is so evil!

She was appreciating it openly, okay?

This man is the only person who can say such words so indifferently!

Couldn't have had a nice chat!

Helian Weiwei grinned her lips, revealing two small dimples. Although her smile was sweet, it was definitely not harmless: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell His Highness, it will hurt even more later."

It wasn't Helian Weiwei's intention, but once the anesthesia of the wine was over, the cut wound would start to ache.

In addition, Baili Jiajue is still running a fever, and may be highly comatose due to the wound. The pain is a good thing, and I'm afraid that when the time comes, he will be so burnt that he won't even feel pain.

Thinking of this, Helian Weiwei soaked her handkerchief in wine, not caring about the difference between men and women, and when she saw a man's spirits a little low, she wiped his body with alcohol. This was the best way to reduce a high fever.

So throughout the night, Helian Weiwei did the same thing, soaking the handkerchief, wiping Baili Jiajue's joints, and sometimes observing his wounds.

Gradually, Helian Weiwei couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep sitting on the head of the bed, still holding the white handkerchief in her hand.

After the fever subsided, Baili Jiajue saw such a scene.

Little by little, Helian Weiwei's little head seemed to be drooping.

The man's deep and narrow eyes sank, and when that head was about to hit the bed board, Baili Jiajue's well-boned right hand gently covered her head, and successfully held her in his arms.

As if she was finally comfortable, Helian Weiwei rubbed her small face, found a comfortable position, and raised her thin lips like a cat.

Baili Jiajue looked at this scene, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a faint smile...

In the early morning of the next day, the wind was harmonious and the birds were ringing.

Helian Weiwei opened her eyes and saw a piece of golden sunlight shining in, which made her narrow her eyes slightly.

Just as she was about to get up and move around, she realized that she seemed to be pressing on something hard. When she slightly raised her eyes to look over, she saw the third prince who was under her pressure...