Gu linchao came out after writing a book, "have dinner together in the evening."
Wen Zhenzhen smelled the speech and looked at him in surprise. Because of his active invitation, she blinked and quickly agreed, "OK."
After thinking about it, she handed the words in her hand to Wang Houde.
"Grandpa Wang, please go and help me return to the aloes yard."
Wang Houde quickly took over and promised, "I'll go now."
Seeing that he had gone out, Wen turned back and held Gu linchao's right hand. "The wound on the Lord's left hand needs to be changed today. Let's go and I'll change it for you."
Gu linchao was stunned and wanted to say no, but he didn't say anything about the girl's soft eyes and refusal.
They went back to the west garden together.
Although the old man's medical skills in the medical school are good, the town is remote, and the medicine prescribed by the old man is also rough. After returning to the capital yesterday, Doctor Lin has re prescribed medicine for internal and external application.
Wen Zhenzhen finds out the medicine and applies it to Gu linchao again.
Gu linchao sat on the chair and looked at the girl's meticulous and serious appearance under the light, with a smile in her eyes.
Although Wen had seen his wound for a long time, he was shocked when he looked at it again.
"Lord, is the wound still painful?" she couldn't help lowering her head and blowing gently at his wound.
Gu linchao's eyes fell on her pursed pink lips. Jun's face burned and turned away.
This injury was nothing to him. He just wanted to say that it was no longer painful, but he heard the girl step by step: "the wound is so deep, it must be very painful..." when she said, she suddenly let out a gentle sob.
Gu linchao tightened his heart, clenched his fingers, hesitated, stretched out his hand and raised her face. When he saw her crystal tears sliding across her white and greasy face, his heart sank, frowned and asked, "Why are you crying?"
"I didn't cry." Wen pushed his hand away and said reluctantly, but there was a choking in his voice.
Gu linchao closed his mouth tightly and didn't know how to coax her for a moment.
For a moment, he took out his handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears.
Looking at the man's frown, Wen Zhuo muttered for a long time: "... Seeing the prince's wound, I feel very distressed and distressed..." with that, she lowered her head, changed the medicine for his wound, and then wrapped him up with cotton yarn.
For fear of pulling his wound, she moved very carefully.
Hearing what she said, Gu linchao was greatly shocked.
How could he not have been injured after half his life in the army?
On the battlefield, injury is a common occurrence. He has long been used to it and it is not a serious matter. However, for the first time, there was such a girl who clearly said that she loved herself, which made Gu linchao's heart soft in a mess.
After a long time, he said, "it's just a little injury. Don't care."
Wen Zhenzhen just finished holding and binding him, pulled down his sleeve, smelled the speech and frowned, "how can it be said that it's a small wound, the wound is so deep and so long..." she said, and she looked like she was going to cry again.
Seeing this, Gu linchao quickly promised, "I won't do this again next time. I won't hurt myself again."
"Really?" Wen looked at him suspiciously.
"Yes." Gu Lin nodded.
Wen Dui said, "if you break your promise, I'm going to hit you..." at this point, she paused, her eyes turned cunningly, suddenly came to his ear and whispered, "if you break your promise, I'll spank you." after that, she saw that a handsome face of a prince was red and spread to the roots of her ears.