Chapter 39

"Cough!" The bodyguard coughed loudly. They seemed to have turned a deaf ear.

The bodyguard was angry and shouted, "bold! What's the matter with you three? Is there nothing to do? What are you doing here? "

The three girls were suddenly silent, flushed with fear and lowered their heads.

"Haven't seen Mrs. Zhao yet!"

In a word, they were even more scared and stupid. Their heads were lower and fiercer. They only dared to give a gift in a very low voice to Yue Yue's shoes. Just now, the momentum of wanton coveting other people's husband was completely extinguished.

Gong Yueyue saw that the three girls were only 14 or 15 years old. When he thought about his youth, he would look at the handsome boys more and even secretly shed a few drops of saliva. He felt that they were excusable. There was nothing to make a fuss about.

"Let's go." She said to the bodyguard and walked past the three of them.

Zhao Changyuan was reading a book borrowed from Lord song in his room. While concentrating, I didn't hear anyone open the door.

Suddenly, a sweet and greasy female voice rang behind him: "slaves come to serve the general to bathe and change clothes."

He didn't look back. His voice was angry: "I don't need to serve." His wife hasn't waited on him to bathe and change clothes. Who dares to make such waves.

The woman's voice was still reluctant: "well, I'll wait on the general to go to bed." Listening to his voice, he seemed to approach him a few steps.

He got angry, tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "get out."

Who knows, just after saying that, a small hand gently put on his shoulder from behind: "general, slave..."

Before he spoke, the little hand was held in his hand by his pliers: "get out."

"Ah! It hurts! Sobbing... "Gong Yueyue was so hurt that tears would fall down.

Zhao Changyuan heard that it was his wife's cry. He quickly loosened the "pliers", turned his head and met his wife's red face. He was surprised and delighted. He suddenly stood up and knocked the table creaking: "madam! How could it be you! "

"Yes, yes! It's me. That's how you greet me! Sobbing, it hurts so much that I'm gone. " She turned around and pretended to go, and he hugged her from behind.

"I miss you so much. Did you come to see me? " He asked knowingly and wanted to hear her say it himself.

"Hum, no, I came to see Lord song!" She flirted with him.

He turned her body around, faced himself, picked up her wrist that had just been clamped by his big claws, looked and looked: "madam, I'm sorry to hurt you again."

She really hurts, but her heart is so sweet that she is tired of it“ Xianggong, how are you these days? " Her other hand had unconsciously climbed onto his chest.

Her sudden move made his heartbeat soar instantly, and the blood rushed from the soles of his feet to his face. He was dizzy in his brain. Where did he know how to answer her questions?

She was even more delighted at his stupidity. But he didn't intend to spare him: "I thought you were suffering here, but it seems that you have a good life. There are girls waiting outside the door." Then he hit his chest with his fingers.

"Yes? I don't know. I haven't been out. " He's telling the truth. These days, he has hardly seen anyone except a few bodyguards and Lord song. Only once a servant girl came in to deliver tea, and he didn't care.

She pretended to be angry and pouted at him: "you fool! I don't know anything, and I'm not afraid of people climbing your bed and tearing your clothes in the middle of the night! "

"Then I was hurt and scared to death, didn't I?" He thought it funny that she looked angry but not angry. He couldn't help pinching her cheek to amuse her.

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered his injury: "by the way, how's your injury? Does it still hurt? "

"It doesn't hurt anymore. But it's scabby and a little ugly. " He answered honestly.

She was a little distressed, frowned and said, "show me." With that, a hand had reached into his skirt, and in his surprise, he took off his robe three or two times.

His physique is obviously thinner than half a month ago. The original white skin is full of scabs. His chest is OK, only two wounds on his ribs. On the back and arms, large and small, mottled, it can be said to be shocking. He was embarrassed by the heartache and shock she couldn't hide in her eyes. He quickly comforted her and said, "it's all right, man, what's a little scar on his body? Just don't have it on your face. "

She reached out and gently rubbed the fragile dark red skin of different lengths. She couldn't imagine how scared and painful he was in the face of wolves.

Suddenly he thought of the way he was limping, so he shook his voice and asked, "how's the injury on your leg?"

"The wound is a little deep. OK, it's not so fast, but it doesn't hurt." In fact, after he was injured, except for the days when he was lying at home on hunger strike, he was basically not idle, walking, jumping and fighting. Therefore, the wound on his leg has not been scabbed well up to now, or the scab has been tossed away by himself. In short, it is tender and red, looks fragile and thin, and its shape is as terrible as a poisonous snake.

At Gong Yueyue's insistence, Zhao Changyuan blushed, sat by the bed and presented the terrible wounds on his legs one by one. The tragic situation made Gong Yueyue painfully wipe his tears. The wound was long and deep. If it was not handled well, it was easy to fester and infect, and finally one hair could not be collected.

Seeing her lying on his knee, distressed pear blossom with rain, although he felt sweet and beautiful, he still couldn't bear it in the end. Reach out and pick up her face and wipe away her tears“ Don't cry, madam. I really don't hurt. "

"You fool, do all these stupid things! What kind of fight with those animals? A good man, make it like this! " She didn't expect that when she saw his scars again, she would be so worried, as if they were all engraved on herself.

"I'm worried about you. So at that time, I didn't feel much pain. Don't be sad. " He touched her hair with a fluffy touch and a faint fragrance of flowers. This lost beauty touched the weakness hidden deep in his heart“ Besides, flesh wounds are nothing to me. If the lady really loves me, if I do something wrong in the future, just teach me a lesson and don't walk away. "

Speaking of this, Gong Yueyue felt even worse. Knowing that he left when he was dying, he was really cruel to him, but he didn't intend to be softened easily. Looking up at him, he said angrily, "you said it's not because of you... Because you don't believe me! And forced me... I hate barbarians! "

One of his irrefutable words immediately left what he said on the spot. Is she still angry? Will you not want him again? Now he can't help himself and his future is uncertain. If she really wants to leave in a rage, what should he do?

She looked at his stupidity and got up to go. He didn't even think about it. He immediately jumped up and hugged her behind him: "don't go."

She bit her lips and asked coldly, "why, do you still want a strong one?" He let go of his hand like an electric shock.