Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

Helpless, Li Jingyi had no choice but to be cruel and said, "Hold it a little bit, it might hurt a little bit."

"Good." Tang Nuanhua nodded obediently.

Then this piece of alcohol cotton dipped in alcohol was placed on the wound painted by Tang Nuan.

"what--"

Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but whispered, thinking that this is a little bit of pain, this is simply deadly pain.

She took a few breaths and barely survived the most severe period of alcohol volatilization. She endured the pain, and then looked at Li Jingyi helplessly, "Jing Yi, hurry up and help me with medicine. Well, I can't take it anymore."

"it is good."

Seeing Tang Nuan painting's painful head full of fine sweat, Li Jingyi also felt anxious pain in his heart, so he stopped delaying and immediately began to apply medicine to Tang Nuan's wound.

Since the powders are all anti-inflammatory, the pain became worse when Tang Nuan painted the medicine.

She bit her lip tightly, biting her lip whitish, and holding the corner of the sofa tightly with her palm, she used the strength of her hand to force herself to resist the pain, so she wouldn't shout.

But I don't want this scene to fall in Li Jingyi's eyes, which makes people feel more distressed.

He hurriedly finished the medicine, hugged Tang Nuan painting tightly in his arms, constantly stroking, touching her back softly and comforting, "It's okay, it's okay."

Tang Nuanhua also took a few deep breaths before finally alleviating a little.

Half grateful and half embarrassed looking at Li Jingyi, Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt that the man in front of him didn't seem to be that annoying anymore.

Even Tang Nuan paintings can clearly feel the full sense of security from Li Jingyi.

Although I don't know where this feeling of security comes from, it seems that as long as Li Jingyi is there, she can really not be afraid.

Thinking like this, Tang Nuanhua felt a warmth inexplicably in his heart.

"Does it still hurt?" Li Jingyi asked softly at this time.

Tang Nuanhua shook his head lightly, his tone was lightly cute, "It doesn't hurt so much anymore."

"It doesn't hurt."

Li Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, then he picked up the medicated oil from the bruise and swelling next to him, and poured a little into the palm of his right hand.

Then he pulled Tang Nuan's painted arm over, and her warm palm immediately covered her white, tender and scarred arm.

For an instant, that touch made Tang Nuanhua feel a numb feeling in his heart, as if his whole body was electrified.

His palm is really warm, it makes people feel safe.

"This medicated oil was brought back by my friend from Japan. It is particularly effective in relieving the bruises on your hands. After you rub these bruises today, you should be much better tomorrow."

Li Jingyi said lightly while applying medicine to her.

Perhaps because of his amiable appearance, there was a hint of tenderness revealed in his expression, unlike the past.

Even if Tang Nuanhua didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that such a gentle Li Jingyi was indeed not that annoying.

What's more, he is so handsome, he is not an annoying type...

"By the way, Li Jingyi, I, I have a question I want to ask you." Halfway through the medicine, Tang Nuan painted suddenly asked something.

Li Jingyi moistened her warm palms with medicated oil, and patiently rubbed the bruises on her legs, and answered calmly, "Ask."

Tang Nuanhua swallowed his saliva and asked, "Do you know how to get to the Tang family?"

"The Tang family?"

"Yes, it was my previous home. I especially want to go back and see my father, can I?" Tang Nuanhua said cautiously.

At the same time, she thought of her elderly father. Although Tang Nuan's painting is amnesia, the memory of her father has been deeply cultivated in her mind.

Thinking of not going home for a long time, his father would be very worried, and Tang Nuan could not help but feel distressed.

She wished to see her father right away and comfort him so that her father would not be sad anymore.

Of course, if it weren't for Tang Nuan painting's eagerness to see his father, he wouldn't be fooled by that woman today.

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan painted a hint of helplessness in his heart.

What she didn't expect was that after hearing this, Li Jingyi agreed without saying a word, "Well, I can take you to see your father."

"Really? That's great!" Tang Nuan painted a smile instantly.

But Li Jingyi quickly added, "Wait, I didn't mean to take you to see your father now, I mean, I will take you to see him after your wound is completely healed."

"what?"

Tang Nuanhua suddenly became a little unhappy, and the corners of his raised mouth instantly shrank, as if he was unhappy.

Li Jingyi looked at it and thought that this girl was really cute. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and bent her index finger into a hook and scratched her nose. "You little fool, don't look at how many wounds you have, if I am now Just take you to see your father, doesn't it make him worry about you for nothing?"

"Oh, it seems so." Tang Nuan was taken aback.

She almost forgot that she was injured. If her father saw the wound on her body, he would definitely be worried.

At this time, the smile on Li Jingyi’s mouth became more obvious. Seeing her cute face, he couldn’t help but squeeze her cheek, "Silly girl, your father is my father, you want to go I would naturally not disagree to see him. Besides, you have not visited him for a long time. When you are cured, I will definitely take you there. How about?"

"But now your injury hasn't healed, so just stay at home and recuperate for me, okay?"

This tone is like coaxing children.

Li Jingyi completely regarded the painting of Tang Nuan in front of him as a child, his tone and expression in his eyes were full of indulgence and preference.

After listening to the painting, Tang Nuan felt that Li Jingyi was right, so he nodded and agreed.

After the two finished taking the medicine, Li Jingyi first put away the medicine box, and then asked Tang Nuanhua with concern, "It's not too early, are you hungry."

"Not hungry." Tang Nuanhua shook his head.

But the second after she had just said this, her stomach groaned in despair.

Suddenly, Li Jingyi felt a little funny, and stretched out his hand to soften the girl's head, "Okay, you go back to the room first, I'll have someone prepare some food for you, and it will be delivered immediately."

"Okay." Tang Nuan painting went upstairs first.

However, after a while, Li Jingyi brought up a carefully boiled pork knuckle soup, and waited for Tang Nuanhua to finish the soup personally, finally feeling relieved.

In addition to peace of mind, there is also a little joy.