Suna's heart trembled, and the words came out of his throat, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Her voice was cautious, far different from before.
The other party immediately stopped cleaning up and took the lead in putting on his mask. He slowly turned his face to the side, and his furrowed brows and pale face could be vaguely seen, and his thin lips were pursed tightly as if to endure the pain.
Meeting the girl's slightly anxious gaze, he quickly lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, princess. Wait a moment."
Suna hurriedly took a few steps forward to investigate his situation.
Hearing her busy movements, the young man subconsciously turned sideways to avoid her, his tall body staggered and almost fell.
"Don't move, I'll just wait for you!" Suna was so angry and anxious that there was really nothing she could do to him.
She simply stopped behind him and never moved her eyes for a moment.
The concerned eyes seemed to have woven into an invisible web and enveloped him. Pei Lin's eyes trembled slightly, and he tried to ignore the sight. His lips, which were white from blood loss, were tightly closed and he kept calm, while he continued to deal with the injury in his hands.
The blood on his clothes has soaked out. He unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his tight muscles and skin. He was thin but not thick, and every line had the beauty of strength.
He is very white, so the old and new scars on his face are very conspicuous together.
Suna felt pain just by looking at it, and her eyebrows were furrowed the entire time. But the other party remained silent, his eyelashes trembled and fell like an injured crow, and his movements did not appear to be gentle.
The young man's slender and powerful palms slightly loosened his belly, and there was still blood on it that was still flowing. The bright intertwining of white and red made people feel frightened when they saw it.
He dealt with the wound quickly and skillfully. He also took out the medicine from the side pocket and applied it, and it was all done in a short time.
Suna quickly went over, grabbed his arm and put it on her body, even trying to carry him on her back.
"If you feel uncomfortable, please support me more."
Completely ignoring the defense of men and women, and not paying attention to how stunned the other party was by this move.
As a secret guard who licks blood at the edge of his knife. Pei Lin was not used to the feeling of being actively touched. This often heralded the coming danger, which instinctively made him alert, so his whole body tensed up.
His throat was dry: "Princess, you don't have to be like this."
The concern on the girl's face didn't seem fake, nor did she have any evil intentions.
Pei Lin felt the fragrance of her soft body as she approached. The hair brushed his face inadvertently and touched his lips like a kiss on soft satin.
This unfamiliar situation made him feel at a loss, his white Adam's apple rolled, and he turned his head stiffly to avoid it.
The white finger bones curved and touched the slightly cool scabbard.
The boy's reaction was obvious as he stepped back.
Suna noticed it immediately, thought it was touching his injury, and slowly let go.
She opened her mouth and asked, "You were stabbed in the abdomen. Where else are you injured? Why don't you take a rest first?"
It sounds dry, and the stiff tone is used to cover up the nervousness of doing something wrong.
Pei Lin sat in silence with his head bowed, holding the cold and hard scabbard with his fingertips. He had never been in this situation before. He remained silent before opening his lips:
"Please worry, princess, my subordinate is not seriously injured. You can escape from danger only by being hit by an arrow in your disguise, creating the illusion of an accident."
Only dead people can reassure them.
Suna was speechless for a moment, seeing him sitting there restraining himself, pretending to be fine even though he was feeling very uncomfortable, and not answering her questions directly.
She was anxious and couldn't help but say:
"If something happens to you, what will I do if I am alone?"
The young man's eyelids were very thin and he stared at the ground quietly. A low hoarse voice sounded in the quiet night:
"My subordinates will not let the princess get hurt, and they will complete the mission successfully."
Suna almost choked with anger from this piece of wood.
