Jiang Xing looked suspicious, frowned slightly, and was still annoyed. Why did she want to be humble and pull Gu Yanzhi's clothes?

"Your Highness... Why are you here?" Gu Yanzhi's beautiful Feng Dan's eyes slightly raised, his eyes touched a touch of bright red, and instead he looked away. Gu Yanzhi did not hold the string of glass Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Your Highness can't come? What were you doing inside just now?" Jiang Xing frowned and looked at Gu Yanzhi's room.

Jiang Xing had the honor of sleeping here for a day before and was extremely familiar with the things inside.

Sure enough, Jiang Xing saw the wounded medicine scattered on the ground.

"Are you applying medicine?" Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows lightly. Looking at the medicine that had already rolled off the ground, Jiang Xing walked into the room by himself.

Sitting on the chair, holding his cheeks with both hands, looking at Gu Yanzhi's eyebrows and smiled, "Gu Yanzhi, come here, I'll help you."

Gu Yanzhi frowned, looked at Jiang Xing with a little unwilling look, and pursed his thin lips, "Your Highness, it's getting late."

Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows lightly. What does Gu Yanzhi mean? It means that it is getting late and she should go back to bed. She should not disturb Gu Yanzhi here.

But...How could Jiang Xing leave in a few words?

"It's not impossible to ask me to leave? It's not impossible. You might as well take off your clothes... Let me see?" Jiang Xing smiled with his eyebrows, held his cheeks with both hands, and looked at Gu Yanzhi unscrupulously.

Gu Yanzhi's ink-colored pupils were dark and his fingers curled up slightly. He said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, don't joke with me. Cough cough..."

Gu Yanzhi said this and started coughing again.

Gu Yanzhi's words were already a little unhappy and he coughed so hard. Jiang Xing couldn't force him.

Jiang Xing smiled and could only compromise.

Who wants Jiang Xing to be so embarrassed that the beauty is uncomfortable?

"Just kidding, Gu Yanzhi, come here quickly, I'll help you with medicine." Jiang Xing reached out and waved, looking at Gu Yanzhi with a smile on his face.

Gu Yanzhi thought for a while and walked over.

Gu Yanzhi sat opposite the table, Jiang Xing had a green onion hand, and his apricot eyes fell on the bright red of Gu Yanzhi's white brocade robe.

Jiang Xing bit his lip and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Yanzhi stretched out his hand, and Jiang Xing carefully lifted up his white sleeves, and the wound on Gu Yanzhi's hand was completely exposed to Jiang Xing.

With a sick white wrist, there was a very deep gap, which crossed from the wrist to the forearm, with one hand long and a blooming skin.

Jiang Xing took a deep breath, Gu Yanzhi was even more serious than her.

Jiang Xing was stabbed by an assassin in the arm, not as serious as Gu Yanzhi.

Before, Jiang Xing didn't know that Gu Yanzhi was so seriously injured. Jiang Xing couldn't help but take a breath.

Jiang Xing didn't get an answer when he asked, and Jiang Xing didn't mind. He took out a bottle of medicine and applied medicine to Gu Yanzhi.

A sudden heat felt on Gu Yanzhi's arm. Gu Yanzhi's pupils shrank slightly, and Feng Dan's eyes fell on Jiang Xing's body in front of him.

Jiang Xing gently blew his wound while giving Gu Yanzhi medicine.

The beautiful woman has an important wound on her body. I wonder if it will leave a scar. It’s really heartbreaking.

Jiang Xing couldn't hide his heartache in his eyes. He pursed his red lips, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he carefully applied medicine to him with a green onion fingertips.
Chapter completed!