Chapter 905: 905
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The moonlight outside came in.
When Su Yan's eyes adapted to the darkness, he saw that under the dim light, his pale face was a little helpless. Looking at Su Yan blankly, he clenched his clothes with both hands and pursed his lips.
Su Yan narrowed her eyes and suddenly sat up. She vaguely saw something trickling down his palm.
Into the carpet.
"Go and light the light."
Her voice was so faint that she couldn't hear any emotion.
In this way, she was a little scared. He was a little afraid that he would be driven away by Su Yan and hurried away.
Soon, the hall lit up.
The warm orange light filled the whole bedroom and seemed a little warm.
But Watanabe knows that all this is an illusion.
Because Su Yan's face was still cold, she took a dress over her shoulder and pulled her embroidered shoes over him to the outside.
The bead curtains collided with each other and made a clear sound.
The pearlescent light is reflected by the fire and emits a soft light.
This is all the habit of crossing Sichuan, but now it's a little uncomfortable.
"Come here."
Another cold voice, duchuan pursed his lips and walked carefully.
"Sit down and reach out."
Almost a command, an action.
I'm honest about crossing Sichuan. I dare not have half an idea of resistance. He sat down carefully, looked up at Su Yan, and his eyes trembled.
He held out his hand.
Seeing the cold face, pink and Daisy didn't apply, because she just woke up, she was a little dizzy, and the beauty under the candlelight was a little unreal.
Duchuan was in a trance. He spread his hand.
Su Yan tore off the messy white cloth tied on his hand and tore it away in circles, which had already been soaked with blood.
"Hiss -"
Closer to the wound, the white cloth seemed to stick to the flesh and blood, and the pain of duchuan couldn't help humming.
Su Yan looked at him with a smile. "Now you know it hurts?"
Why did you go early and pretend to be poor.
"The palace thought you didn't hurt."
After all, he was silent when the medical officer treated his wound.
Listening to Su Yan's words, he reddened his eyes. The black eyelashes blinked, and the big tears fell down.
Across his porcelain white skin, there was a water mark.
Su Yan lowered her eyes. Although she mocked him, her actions were much lighter.
First, he treated his wound. Qiu Nuan really didn't lie. The wound was very deep and cut across the palm of his heart. Even his muscles and collaterals were clearly visible.
The appearance of flesh and blood was shocking under the candlelight.
Su Yan pursed her lips, suppressed her discomfort, covered him with the good wound medicine Su Muzhi gave her, tore a breathable skirt and wrapped it around him.
The medical officer hasn't been officially registered in the Tai hospital. He is specialized in treating some palace people or concubines of low status.
Naturally, there was nothing good in his hand. One day later, duchuan's hand was almost inflamed.
If Su Yan didn't care about him, he would let that hand rot.
Seeing Su Yan's action, duchuan carefully pursed his lips and smiled secretly.
His eyes were still full of tears. They were as bright as stars. He smiled like a fishy little fox, with picturesque eyebrows and red nose. He was very beautiful.
Su Yan handled it for him, then raised his eyes lightly and didn't look at him.
"Go away."
With that, she turned to go back to rest.
Before taking two steps, the corners of her clothes were tightly held. Duchuan dragged her clothes and refused to loosen it.
Su Yan tilted her head and twisted her eyebrows.
"Let go."
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The moonlight outside came in.
When Su Yan's eyes adapted to the darkness, he saw that under the dim light, his pale face was a little helpless. Looking at Su Yan blankly, he clenched his clothes with both hands and pursed his lips.
Su Yan narrowed her eyes and suddenly sat up. She vaguely saw something trickling down his palm.
Into the carpet.
"Go and light the light."
Her voice was so faint that she couldn't hear any emotion.
In this way, she was a little scared. He was a little afraid that he would be driven away by Su Yan and hurried away.
Soon, the hall lit up.
The warm orange light filled the whole bedroom and seemed a little warm.
But Watanabe knows that all this is an illusion.
Because Su Yan's face was still cold, she took a dress over her shoulder and pulled her embroidered shoes over him to the outside.
The bead curtains collided with each other and made a clear sound.
The pearlescent light is reflected by the fire and emits a soft light.
This is all the habit of crossing Sichuan, but now it's a little uncomfortable.
"Come here."
Another cold voice, duchuan pursed his lips and walked carefully.
"Sit down and reach out."
Almost a command, an action.
I'm honest about crossing Sichuan. I dare not have half an idea of resistance. He sat down carefully, looked up at Su Yan, and his eyes trembled.
He held out his hand.
Seeing the cold face, pink and Daisy didn't apply, because she just woke up, she was a little dizzy, and the beauty under the candlelight was a little unreal.
Duchuan was in a trance. He spread his hand.
Su Yan tore off the messy white cloth tied on his hand and tore it away in circles, which had already been soaked with blood.
"Hiss -"
Closer to the wound, the white cloth seemed to stick to the flesh and blood, and the pain of duchuan couldn't help humming.
Su Yan looked at him with a smile. "Now you know it hurts?"
Why did you go early and pretend to be poor.
"The palace thought you didn't hurt."
After all, he was silent when the medical officer treated his wound.
Listening to Su Yan's words, he reddened his eyes. The black eyelashes blinked, and the big tears fell down.
Across his porcelain white skin, there was a water mark.
Su Yan lowered her eyes. Although she mocked him, her actions were much lighter.
First, he treated his wound. Qiu Nuan really didn't lie. The wound was very deep and cut across the palm of his heart. Even his muscles and collaterals were clearly visible.
The appearance of flesh and blood was shocking under the candlelight.
Su Yan pursed her lips, suppressed her discomfort, covered him with the good wound medicine Su Muzhi gave her, tore a breathable skirt and wrapped it around him.
The medical officer hasn't been officially registered in the Tai hospital. He is specialized in treating some palace people or concubines of low status.
Naturally, there was nothing good in his hand. One day later, duchuan's hand was almost inflamed.
If Su Yan didn't care about him, he would let that hand rot.
Seeing Su Yan's action, duchuan carefully pursed his lips and smiled secretly.
His eyes were still full of tears. They were as bright as stars. He smiled like a fishy little fox, with picturesque eyebrows and red nose. He was very beautiful.
Su Yan handled it for him, then raised his eyes lightly and didn't look at him.
"Go away."
With that, she turned to go back to rest.
Before taking two steps, the corners of her clothes were tightly held. Duchuan dragged her clothes and refused to loosen it.
Su Yan tilted her head and twisted her eyebrows.
"Let go."
The moonlight outside came in.When Su Yan's eyes adapted to the darkness, he saw that under the dim light, his pale face was a little helpless. Looking at Su Yan blankly, he clenched his clothes with both hands and pursed his lips.Su Yan narrowed her eyes and suddenly sat up. She vaguely saw something trickling down his palm.Into the carpet."Go and light the light."Her voice was so faint that she couldn't hear any emotion.In this way, she was a little scared. He was a little afraid that he would be driven away by Su Yan and hurried away.Soon, the hall lit up.The warm orange light filled the whole bedroom and seemed a little warm.But Watanabe knows that all this is an illusion.Because Su Yan's face was still cold, she took a dress over her shoulder and pulled her embroidered shoes over him to the outside.The bead curtains collided with each other and made a clear sound.The pearlescent light is reflected by the fire and emits a soft light.This is all the habit of crossing Sichuan, but now it's a little uncomfortable."Come here."Another cold voice, duchuan pursed his lips and walked carefully."Sit down and reach out."Almost a command, an action.I'm honest about crossing Sichuan. I dare not have half an idea of resistance. He sat down carefully, looked up at Su Yan, and his eyes trembled.He held out his hand.Seeing the cold face, pink and Daisy didn't apply, because she just woke up, she was a little dizzy, and the beauty under the candlelight was a little unreal.Duchuan was in a trance. He spread his hand.Su Yan tore off the messy white cloth tied on his hand and tore it away in circles, which had already been soaked with blood."Hiss -"Closer to the wound, the white cloth seemed to stick to the flesh and blood, and the pain of duchuan couldn't help humming.Su Yan looked at him with a smile. "Now you know it hurts?"Why did you go early and pretend to be poor."The palace thought you didn't hurt."After all, he was silent when the medical officer treated his wound.Listening to Su Yan's words, he reddened his eyes. The black eyelashes blinked, and the big tears fell down.Across his porcelain white skin, there was a water mark.Su Yan lowered her eyes. Although she mocked him, her actions were much lighter.First, he treated his wound. Qiu Nuan really didn't lie. The wound was very deep and cut across the palm of his heart. Even his muscles and collaterals were clearly visible.The appearance of flesh and blood was shocking under the candlelight.Su Yan pursed her lips, suppressed her discomfort, covered him with the good wound medicine Su Muzhi gave her, tore a breathable skirt and wrapped it around him.The medical officer hasn't been officially registered in the Tai hospital. He is specialized in treating some palace people or concubines of low status.Naturally, there was nothing good in his hand. One day later, duchuan's hand was almost inflamed.If Su Yan didn't care about him, he would let that hand rot.Seeing Su Yan's action, duchuan carefully pursed his lips and smiled secretly.His eyes were still full of tears. They were as bright as stars. He smiled like a fishy little fox, with picturesque eyebrows and red nose. He was very beautiful.Su Yan handled it for him, then raised his eyes lightly and didn't look at him."Go away."With that, she turned to go back to rest.Before taking two steps, the corners of her clothes were tightly held. Duchuan dragged her clothes and refused to loosen it.Su Yan tilted her head and twisted her eyebrows."Let go."
