Chapter 676 Idiot, I'll Wait For You

The stream water was a bit cool, and the red skirt on her body was relatively thin, and she took it off after untying a few laces. There was not even an inner garment inside, only a small bellyband.

Wen Renyu was busy helping her wipe the blood off her body and treating those wounds, and didn't have the time to pay attention to other places.

This woman actually said that she was not injured. There were several injuries on her arms and back, and there was even one on her leg.

Those people probably wanted her intact, and most of them cut her with the back of the knife. Therefore, except for the bloody wound on her shoulder, other parts of her were bruised.

He is really strong, and he has not cried out in pain until now.

She lay limply on his lap, letting him bandage her.

After waiting for her to clean up, he asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Her white and tender skin was turned upside down, and it was painful to look at it.

But she didn't answer.

He looked down and realized she was asleep.

Frightened and exhausted, it is not easy to sustain until now.

He helped her change clothes.

When her fingers touched her smooth, white and tender skin, other thoughts gradually began to fly in her mind.

The morning sun fell on her body, and her skin was already white, but it was even more dazzling as if it had been sprinkled with a layer of brilliance.

His eyes gradually fell on her, and gradually, he could no longer move away.

I don't know why, but suddenly I remembered the pot of peonies called Zhao Fan in the Empress Dowager's room.

When he was young, he liked to run into the Empress Dowager's courtyard and pull off the peony leaves one by one, especially the pot of peony called Zhao Fan by the palace people. When he grabbed the petals with his fingers, he felt a different kind of satisfaction. .

Now that he touched her with his fingers, he was tossing and turning, obviously afraid of getting red marks on her body, he didn't even dare to use all his strength, but he remembered the Zhao powder plant that he had trampled into pieces all over the ground in his mind.

It was only when she frowned and snorted in her sleep that he realized his gaffe, and looked down, the place where his fingers touched her just now had turned light red.

This skin is really too delicate.

He frantically helped her put on her clothes, and cleaned his wound again, knowing that this place could not stay for long, so he continued on the road.

When we arrived in a city, we went to the doctor together with her and prescribed medicine.

Probably very guilty.

In the next two days, Wen Renyu was very diligent in everything she did.

Without her yelling idiot, he had already prepared her clothes and porridge.

Yan Ge looked at him curiously: "Idiot, are you scared by what happened that day? Why are you so abnormal these days?"

Who the hell is scared?

He didn't even want to say it, she sometimes seemed to be having a nightmare at night, she frowned tightly, and she would hold his arms or the flesh on his waist and abdomen tightly with her hands, with such strength that he was almost crushed by his flesh. Pinch off a piece.

And when she held her fingers tightly, he couldn't break them apart no matter what. Of course, the main reason was that he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of breaking her fingers into two pieces.

He knows how to pat her on the back to comfort her, or hold her in his arms and touch her body over and over again to make her relax.

This is really a kind of torment and painful torture...

But he was obviously the one being tortured, and he was guilty every day, for fear that she would know.

It's too shameful, he was expecting her to hook him up.

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Ji Zai: Really stupid, that piece of wood has been hooking you up all the way...