After rebirth, the princess made and dragged

Chapter 487

"Master, who hurt you? Tell me and I will take care of him." Dongge asked while applying medicine to Gu Mingshu.

"No one." Gu Mingshu said casually, "I bumped into him accidentally."

"What happened? It's a sword wound." Dongge's expression was serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. His expression changed slightly: "Master, could this be King Hailing?"

Gu Mingshu shook her head: "It's really not true, don't think too much about it."

"Why don't you doubt him, slave? When you entered the dungeon, you were fine. But when you came out, you were injured. There was that person in there, but when you were injured, that person didn't know how to protect you.

.Even if it’s not him, I blame her!”

Dongge snorted; "I'll go find him to settle the score right now."

"Don't." When Gu Mingshu wanted to stop her, the little girl had already run away like a gust of wind.

She held her forehead and felt helpless. She treated the wound and arranged her clothes by herself.

The door to the room was pushed open at this moment.

"Who." Gu Mingshu hadn't finished arranging her clothes, and her expression was slightly cold. She quickly checked her mind and covered the last bit of skin with her clothes.

Why so abrupt?

Gu Mingshu glared over, her heart filled with anger: "Get out."

"Can you tell me?"

But it is too late to close this door again.

Yun Zheng's eyes moved downward, pausing for a moment on Gu Mingshu's hand holding his, and then raised his head.

Yun Zheng's eyes were clear and clear, showing no other emotions at all. He just looked at Gu Mingshu: "You are injured."

The dog-man in front of her actually pressed his finger on her injury.

This house is not very big, but when she and Dong Ge were there just now, it felt fine.

Gu Mingshu stared.

"Yunzheng." Gu Mingshu increased her voice.

"I'll help you heal." Yunzheng said softly.

Just as he was about to say something, the door to the room was pushed open again.

The two looked at each other, one's eyes were cold and piercing, while the other's eyes were filled with doubts.

"Come back." Gu Mingshu pressed her eyebrows, wondering what a coincidence it was.

Saying that, Gu Mingshu grabbed the other person's hand excitedly: "Tell me, okay."

But when she pressed her fingers on it, she still felt a slight sting.

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving right now."

"Ah, who is it, uh..." Dong Ge muttered, looked up and saw the person outside the door, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously jumped up to close the door to prevent the other person from coming in.

Is this healing?

I’m afraid I don’t want to add insult to injury!

Before Gu Mingshu was about to attack, a chill suddenly spread from the wound, and soon she felt an indescribable soreness and numbness.

Yun Zheng walked over step by step.

"Master, I've already scolded him, ah." Dong Ge rushed in and saw Gu Mingshu and Yun Zheng holding each other's hands and looking at each other.

Qin Yue stood at the door and had a clear view of the situation inside the house.

Gu Mingshu frowned slightly: "Get out."

Gu Mingshu was a little angry in her heart. Couldn't this person understand what he was saying?

This is too disgusting to say.

Yunzheng was silent for two breaths before he said: "You feel pain, and so do I."

Gu Mingshu took a deep breath: "I said no, this little injury doesn't count..."

Gu Mingshu backed away, then moved to the edge of the soft collapse and plopped down on it.

She almost got goosebumps.

At this moment, Yun Zheng was only one foot away from her.

With a dark face, he sneered and walked away.

Seeing this, Gu Mingshu felt an inexplicable suddenness in her heart and her eyes were cold. She had already gathered her clothes so that her skin would not be exposed, but because she had just treated the wound, her belt was untied and it was not easy for her to fasten it herself.

Before she could finish speaking, Gu Mingshu froze.

Gu Mingshu turned around and looked at the other person with bright eyes: "What method did you just use? Why did the skin heal so quickly?"

Gu Mingshu: "Go out first, I need to tidy up my clothes."

Unexpectedly, Yun Zheng didn't go out after hearing this. He just opened the door and walked in. He even closed the door behind him.

"Okay." After half a cup of tea, Yun Zheng retracted his finger and took a step back.

But now, as Yun Zheng approached, she felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes lingering on Gu Mingshu's collarbone.

Yunzheng stood at the door, a faint light and shadow enveloped him.

"No need." Gu Mingshu refused.

"Master, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop that slave." Dong Ge shrank his neck, lowered his head and walked out.

This situation made her feel very insecure.

Yun Zheng raised his hand and pointed his fingers vaguely: "You are injured."

Gu Mingshu turned her back, pulled open her collar a little, wiped off the ointment, and found that the original wound had healed.

If this method can be developed and used on the wounded in the military camp, many patients can definitely be cured.

She ran out faster, but before she reached the door, she bumped into someone and fell to the ground.

"Ah?" Dongge was stunned: "Master, please call me."

Gu Mingshu let go of Yun Zheng's hand and walked to the table: "Come here and help me sharpen the ink."

Dong Ge groaned and watched her master quickly write two recipes. She hesitated and asked: "Master, that one got angry and left. Why don't you explain it?"

Gu Mingshu looked calmly: "No need."

(End of chapter)