"We're not married yet, so you can't mess around." An Xiyue protected herself.
Nangong Yuanyi deepened his smile, with deep lust in his eyes: "After we get married, can we..."
"Shut up." An Xiyue's cheeks turned red due to his teasing, and she added, "I'm tired."
Nangong Yuanyi didn't want to tease her anymore, otherwise he would get burned. "Take off your wet clothes and I'll help you apply the medicine."
An Xiyue's face turned redder, and her eyes were full of defense: "You..."
Then she watched helplessly as Nangong Yuanyi retreated and closed the door.
An Xiyue's heart was beating wildly. She didn't expect that he was usually smooth-tongued and quite a gentleman.
After looking at the decoration of the wing, this should be his temporary resting place. When he turned around, he saw that there was a brand new set of clothes on the bed.
An Xiyue almost bit her tongue and said bitterly: "It turns out he treated her like a monkey in the hot spring." He just wanted to take advantage of her on purpose.
No matter how angry An Xiyue was, she quickly changed out of her wet clothes, fearing that he would retaliate, so she quickly put on the clothes Nangong Yuanyi had prepared for her. Although the clothes were big, the material was soft and comfortable, and the blood on her feet and body had stopped flowing. .
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Yue'er, can I come in?"
An Xiyue quickly covered herself with a quilt and muttered: "If I don't let you in, won't you?"
"One, two, three, open." An Xiyue looked at the crack in the door: "Sure enough."
"What are you talking about?" Nangong Yuanyi left and returned. He had already changed into clean clothes. An Xiyue looked over and thought it was very eye-catching. He looked so good in black, with a slender figure and a majestic stance. He exuded a mighty heroic spirit.
"Why does your hair dry so fast?" An Xiyue changed the subject.
"I'm really angry." Nangong Yuanyi scratched her little nose: "I'll help you dry your hair, and you can go to bed early. I will enter the palace early tomorrow morning."
An Xiyue felt her neck was itchy, and his hands were warm and gentle. An Xiyue felt that this was a bit like the life of an old couple, and a sweetness arose in her heart. He combed her hair, treating it like a treasure.
His hands were as light as cotton, and when he applied the medicine to her, she felt no pain at all.
"Nangong Yuanyi, please don't quarrel with me in the future." An Xiyue said softly.
"Well, if you quarrel with me in the future, I will never talk back." Nangong Yuanyi said seriously.
The blood in An Xiyue's wound has soaked out. When Yu Wenjing's medicine was applied, it didn't hurt at all and gave him a refreshing feeling.
Nangong Yuanyi dried her hair and applied medicine carefully. Until he helped her get dressed, An Xiyue felt like she was living in an unreal world.
She actually misunderstood him, which was so embarrassing.
"Sleep well, I'll be back soon." Nangong Yuanyi was about to go out.
An Xiyue suddenly took his hand and was reluctant to let him go: "Are you going to find Lin Bao?"
Nangong Yuanyi kissed her gently on the forehead, covered her with the quilt, and whispered: "I have harmed so many people, and now I can't do anything to him. At least I will turn him into a street rat. Anyway, Lin He can no longer live in the mansion."
"Be safe." An Xiyue felt depressed. Too many things had happened tonight. Just thinking about the death of so many people in that forbidden courtyard, but the murderer was still at large.
How could she possibly sleep? There was no telling what happened to the girl Shui'er who was injured and couldn't wake up.
