The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Seeing those **** mouths, one of them was relatively large, and there was freshly dried blood on it, and the flesh turned up. Ye Jingrong's hand had been covered by the sleeves before. Mu Changan did not notice that his hand was injured. Already.

Seeing these **** mouths, Mu Changan was distressed for a while, hurriedly holding Ye Jingrong's hand, and long ago forgot what he said just now, "What's going on with this hand, isn't it fooled, how can it be so serious? "

"It's okay, it's just a small injury. When you carve a wooden figure, it takes a little bit of care to make your hands like this. Chang'an, since you don't want to go back to the house, I will send you back to the inn first."

Ye Jingrong didn't care about her tone, she had her hand back, and she pulled Mu Changan to go forward. Mu Changan stood still. She knew that if she didn't go back, Ye Jingrong would not deal with the injury on her hand.

Originally, I wanted to vent my unhappiness, but it was easy to recover my mind because of these small wounds. The night scene is probably her nemesis, leaving her no way to ignore him, even a small wound can easily affect her. Mind.

Knowing that he deliberately said that he would not bandage the wounds to let her go back, she did not take it apart. At this time, she realized that she was really eaten by Ye Jingrong. The grand words were only comforting words. In fact, she simply Can't do without the night scene.

To be more precise, she didn't want to leave at all. Although those thoughts were spoken, she was never ready for it. She was only ready to grow old with him. Leaving was something she never thought of.

"We went back to the house to bandage the wound."

"Not going back to the inn?"

Knowing what Mu Chang'an meant, Ye Jingrong deliberately asked such a question, and his tone was obviously pleasant.

"No way back, Ye Rongrong, you are so bad, it won't work for me."

Ye Jingrong smiled tenderly, "How can I rest assured if you are not here? Let this wound be left to you."

"Then I'll be rough."

"Princess, please."

The two said as they walked away, as if those estrangements had never happened. He followed them with a stunned expression. He was completely convinced. Their master really knew the princess and knew how to get Mu Changan back to the house. Originally he still Do not believe Ye Jingrong can bring Mu Chang'an back to his house so quickly. Now that he has seen it, he has to believe it.

In other words, I have to take it.

The wounds on Ye Jingrong's hands were not wounded by carved hairpins, but he scratched them with a knife before going out, and then applied hemostatic medicine to make the wounds look a little fuzzy but not continue to bleed.

Originally he did n’t know why Ye Jingrong did this, but now he finally understands that the princess is still too shallow, and he would believe that people who work like Ye Jingrong would accidentally be injured. Such a big thing can be treated by Ye Jingrong Solved it in such a simple way.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sympathize with Mu Chang'an. The princess was completely eaten by his master. Fortunately, their master was also obsessed with Mu Chang'an. Two people set up a set and hooked each other.

He has been with Ye Jingrong for many years, and it is also the first time that he knows that he will still have such a thought, he will do these seemingly cheeky things. In the past, Ye Jing was proficient and strong, and after Ye Xueyi's affairs, he really changed. Many, also learn how to love someone.

Now he sincerely hopes that the two masters will love each other with white heads, and seeing them together, even he can feel the happiness of the two.

Mu Chang'an did not think that Ye Jingrong had caused the injury by herself. She only thought that Ye Jingrong deliberately did not bandage the wound. After returning home, people brought a medicine box and helped Ye Jingrong bandage the wound in person.

"Doesn't Man Yue see this injury in your hand anymore?"

"I don't want her to see, she naturally can't."

Mu Changan glanced at the night scene, "So is Wang playing this kind of drama to win sympathy?"

"It's only useful to you."

Mu Changan admitted that it was only useful to her. She helped Ye Jingrong bandage up the wound and got up. "Okay, your injury is all right now, His Royal Highness. It's too early, you should go back to rest."

Ye Jingrong didn't continue to make progress, as long as she was willing to come back, the other thing slowly took off, and saw Mu Changan's eyebrows tired, and kissed Mu Changan's forehead, "Chang'an, take a good sleep, other To my king. "

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