"It's been a day and a night, why haven't you woken up yet?" Ziyang applied herbs to Huayao's wounds while feeling the temperature on her forehead with the back of his hand.
He put the back of his hand on his forehead and tried Huayao's test again. After several repeated attempts, he whispered in a low voice: "There is no fever."
"Could it be that your heart was injured by the aftermath of the explosion?" He pressed his hands on the ground, put his ear to her heart, and listened to the beating of her heart.
"That's not right..." He put his left hand on his heart and his right hand on Hua Yao's heart to compare the beating difference between their hearts.
Zi Yang held his breath and concentrated, looking up at the sand board above his head, and counted carefully: "One, two, three, one, two, three..."
"There is no fever, and the heart is normal. So what is the problem?"
A shy and weak voice came from somewhere: "What are you doing..."
Zi Yang said in a bad tone: "Why are you making a noise?! I'm checking her body, don't make any noise!"
"Don't... make noise, huh?" He looked back and saw no one. His right hand, which was placed flat on Hua Yao's heart, shook it naturally. He could barely hold it, but he heard two words. Squeaking sound.
After he confirmed that there was no one else around, he blinked his clear eyes a few times, swallowed, and slowly moved his gaze towards Hua Yao.
Hua Yao's pale and pretty face turned red. She didn't look at him. She lowered her eyebrows and said resentfully, "Have you... held enough..."
Ziyang immediately retracted his palm, clasped his hands tightly together, and explained with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Huayao, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean anything else. I just saw that you were unconscious and worried that you were seriously injured, so I did it. ..."
"I don't blame you, why are you nervous?" Hua Yao leaned against the sand wall and smiled when she saw Zi Yang who looked embarrassed.
Zi Yang's eyes dodge and his palms are full of sweat. He doesn't dare to look into her eyes and pretends to be calm: "It's good that you understand. I'm thinking of you too."
She glanced at the blood-stained white clothes, looked sideways at Zi Yang and whispered, "I can't move now. Please take out the clothes from my Lingxuan bag and help me put them on."
Zi Yang's face changed with shock, and he looked embarrassed, and said in a panic: "Change... Change clothes..."
When Hua Yao was in a coma, he could help her undress and apply medicine. That was because she would not see what he did, so he would do it unscrupulously and not think too much. After all, what did he do? She wouldn't know, but he always felt a little reluctant to do such a thing in front of her.
Hua Yao didn't care about this and said directly: "Before you change my clothes, wipe off the blood all over my body."
"Ah?" Ziyang lowered his head, held his hands together, and rubbed his thumbs together.
Hua Yao leaned against the sand wall, slowly raised her beautiful eyes, rolled her eyes at him, and said shyly: "Ah what? You've touched it and held it, what else are you embarrassed to do?"
Zi Yang clapped his fingers and said rationally: "No. I'll touch you, hold it, and take off your clothes and apply medicine. I've asked you about these things a long time ago, and I only dared to do this after getting your consent."
Hua Yao bit her lip lightly and asked, "Agree? Humph! Can you get a response when you speak to an unconscious person?"
Zi Yang said with a serious face: "Then I have nothing to do with it. If you don't speak, you will acquiesce."
Hua Yao knew she was in the wrong and asked again: "Okay. Then I agree to you changing my clothes and wiping the blood. Why don't you do it this time?"
Ziyang squatted sideways on the ground and muttered in a low voice: "You're all awake. You can just do it by yourself in a few days. Why are you embarrassing me?"
"In trouble? You!" Hua Yao frowned, and the white clothes on her chest were gradually stained red with blood.
Zi Yang saw that the white clothes around her heart were soaked red, and knew that she was really angry, so he quickly relented and said: "Huayao, Huayao, don't be angry, I listen to you, I will listen to you in everything."
As he spoke, he took the medicinal herbs and tried to untie her clothes again, but she refused.
"You don't need to help me, just let me die!" She fought back the tears in her eyes and struggled to get up. The wound that had not fully healed immediately opened and a large amount of blood poured out.
Zi Yang immediately reached out and pressed her shoulders, looked into her beautiful eyes, and said patiently and gently: "Huayao, don't move around. I will help you change it now. I will change it for you now."
Hua Yao no longer resisted, her smart eyes showed grievance, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't cry, don't cry. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have made you angry." He carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
No matter how he admitted his mistake, Hua Yao remained silent and sulked alone. However, when Zi Yang took off her clothes, she did not show any resistance.
The white clothes faded away, and the dim sand door suddenly lit up, and the candlelight on the sand wall became slightly dim.
Zi Yang looked at her skin that was as moist as white jade and glowed with a shimmering light. He paused slightly and admired it without blinking.
After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yao turned her back to him and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"
When Zi Yang heard her words, he came back to his senses instantly and said with an awkward smile: "Nothing, nothing."
He held a piece of cloth soaked in water, and while wiping the blood on her body, he asked to ease the atmosphere: "Huayao, there are a lot of papayas in your Lingxuan bag. Do you like to eat papayas now?"
Hua Yao said angrily: "Why do you ask this?"
Zi Yang deliberately said to please: "I remember when we were in Wu Zheng Town, didn't you like eating papaya? If you like eating it, I will buy it for you when we get out of the desert ruins."
Hua Yao objected: "I have the Origin Stone. I can buy it myself, so I won't bother you."
Ziyang knew that the anger in her heart was still lingering, so he said shamelessly: "You don't need it? I have to buy it for you. I want to fill your Lingxuan bag with papaya."
Hua Yao sneered and asked, "That sounds nice to you. Do you have the Origin Stone?"
"I..." He stopped moving, clenched the bloody cloth in his palm, and said with a smile: "I don't have the Origin Stone now, but I will definitely have it in the future."
After saying that, he continued to wipe the blood on her body.
Hua Yao ignored him, looked at him impatiently and said, "Have you finished wiping?"
Ziyang smiled, nodded and bowed, "It's done, it's done."
"Then why don't you put some clothes on for me?" Hua Yao said coldly with an arrogant tone.
Zi Yang stood up suddenly, threw the bloody cloth on the ground, and said angrily: "No! If you can, just wear it yourself. If you can't, just hang it here to dry. I'm too lazy to care about you."
He apologized profusely and acted in a lowly manner, but what he received was Hua Yao's sarcastic words. How could he endure this?
"You..." She gritted her teeth angrily, but she didn't say a word.
Zi Yang sat on the ground, with his back to her, shaking his head, and said triumphantly: "What's wrong with me? You've already admitted your mistake, but you still don't give me a good look. You don't know but you think I owed you something in my previous life."
"I also have thoughts, I also have my own temper, and I also have my own bottom line. I am not a piece of wood that works hard and doesn't complain!"
Hua Yao smiled slightly when he heard this and said softly: "You are not only a piece of wood, but also a stupid and stupid piece of wood!"
Zi Yang showed an angry look on his face and turned around immediately with a smirk on his face. His eyes wandered over Hua Yao's fair and jade-like skin that was not covered by any clothes.
"Just look at it. I will marry you sooner or later anyway, and I'm not afraid of you looking at it." Hua Yao moved her face to one side and looked at the sand wall without arguing with him.
"Who said I want to marry you? You are so cruel, I don't want to marry you." Zi Yang smiled deliberately to anger her.
Hua Yao stared at him and threatened: "How dare you?! How dare you not marry me? I will castrate you first when I am healed."
"You can't even protect yourself, so you dare to threaten me?" Ziyang leaned beside her, touched her waist with his palms, put his mouth next to her ear, and whispered: "Do you believe it or not that I took off your pants?" ?”
Hua Yao's heart trembled, and there was some expectation in her heart. She asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"
"Aren't you going to castrate me? Anyway, I won't be able to escape your vicious hands sooner or later, so why not..." Zi Yang chuckled.
Hua Yao said immediately: "No! I won't let you touch me before you marry me."
Zi Yang put his other hand around her shoulder and said, "Can't I touch you if you don't let me touch you? You don't have the strength to resist at all now, why don't you let me touch you?"
"I..." Hua Yao thought about it carefully and apologized softly: "I shouldn't have hurt you, just let me go."
Ziyang scratched his ears, looked up at the sandboard, pretended not to hear, and said, "What? What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly just now."
Hua Yao said in a delicate voice: "Brother..."
Zi Yang said reluctantly: "Brother? Who are you talking about? Who is the elder brother?"
She half-closed her eyes, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said with humiliation: "Brother Ziyang, please let me go this time. I will never dare to hurt you again."
Ziyang suddenly felt good and nodded happily, seeming to enjoy this feeling.
Of course, he didn't forget what he should do. While dressing Hua Yao, he told her, "Remember, call me good brother next time."
Hua Yao only said in a voice that she could hear: "Bad guy, pervert."
Zi Yang only heard her mutter a few words, but he didn't know exactly what she said, so he asked: "What! What? What did you just say about me?"
Hua Yao had an idea and hurriedly changed her words with a smile: "I said you are so handsome."
"Oops! It's good that you know this kind of thing in your heart. Don't say it out loud. You made me feel a little embarrassed when you said it." Ziyang immediately looked away, covering his face with his palms and smiling, showing a shy look.
Hua Yao secretly thought in her heart, stinky Ziyang, bad Ziyang, just wait for me, and after I recover from my injury, you can see how I teach you a lesson.
