But before his hand touched her, she hid behind her unnaturally.
Zi Chen vaguely saw that there seemed to be a wound on her palm.
His eyes narrowed, and he pulled her hand over forcefully, and sure enough he saw the skin was broken.
"Does it hurt?"
Sang Yu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
Zi Chen pulled her to sit beside the bed, opened the secret compartment beside the bed, and wanted to take out the best medicine he used to heal her wounds.
But he rummaged through the cabinet and found only the lowest-quality healing medicine.
He had no choice but to apply low-grade healing medicine to Sangyu first.
However, when he opened the lid and wanted to help her apply it himself, Sang Yu refused.
"Shenjun, I'd better do it myself."
Zi Chen saw that she was in awe of him, so he couldn't force himself on her.
Seeing that she had finished applying the medicine, her eyebrows relaxed slightly and she asked tentatively: "What is your chen?"
"Chen from the sea of stars." Sang Yu seemed to have noticed something after he finished speaking, and knelt down in front of him with a plop, "I'm sorry, Shenjun. I didn't know that the little god also had the word chen in the word Shenjun. I will change my name now."
"No, that's a good name." Zi Chen pulled her up from the ground, "You don't have to kneel down when you see me in the future."
Sang Yu's face was filled with fear: "But this is against the rules..."
"No buts." Zi Chen said, "You woke me up, right?"
Sang Yu, who had slapped him eight hundred times and kicked him countless times, said without blushing, "Yes, Lord Shen."
Zi Chen looked into her eyes, and that inexplicable feeling of familiarity came again and became stronger and stronger.
Is it her?
"You don't have to call me Shenjun from now on."
Sang Yu was confused: "What's that called?"
"Call me Zi Chen."
Sang Yu was embarrassed: "Isn't this not good?"
"It's okay. You woke me up and helped me save my life. Why not call me by your name?"
"...Zi Chen?"
Zi Chen's heart trembled.
When she called him, her eyebrows were pure, and her peach-like eyes were big and bright, like bright stars.
He pursed his lips and said, "Scream louder.
"Zi Chen!"
After Sang Yu shouted, she saw the red ends of his eyes.
So excited?
Before she died, he didn't see much interest in her. After her death, he became affectionate.
How ridiculous.
Even though her face looked nothing like her, Zi Chen felt that it was her who was back.
It's okay to change his name, it's okay not to remember him, as long as she comes back.
He suppressed the urge in his heart to hold her in his arms and said warmly: "You will live in Zixiao Palace from now on."
"This is not good..."
Just when Sang Yu was about to refuse, Zi Chen said again, "My injury has not healed yet, and I still need your treatment. During this time, I will trouble you to live in the side hall next door. I may need you at any time."
With that said, Sang Yu naturally couldn't refuse.
She just lived next door.
Because of Zi Chen's instructions, the side hall was kept extremely clean and there were all kinds of rare treasures.
Zi Chen actually sent several little fairies to take care of her daily life.
Among them, there was a little fairy who was particularly attentive to her.
"God..."
"Don't call me Shangshen, just call me Mu Chen."
Xiao Xian'e was stunned for a moment and asked: "Mu, Chen?"
Sang Yu was lying on the mat, holding a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, and said casually: "My admiration, my admiration for the stars."
Xiao Xian'e lowered her eyes and said in a lighter tone: "It turns out that she is not the 'Chen' of Lord Zi Chen."
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Sang Yu felt that she seemed a little happy.
But she was too lazy to care. She squinted her eyes and was about to take a rest, when the little Xian'e came close to her again.
"You're tired. Let Chaiyu rub your legs."
As she said that, she had already squatted down in front of her, and her soft little hands touched her thighs...
