Chapter 358

As soon as Leng junao said this, Zhao Wanxi suddenly became energetic. Her black eyelashes flickered and she looked up at the man: "what's the way to kill two birds with one stone? Let's hear it from the seventh prince. "

The man lifted her hair, not slow: "anxious to eat hot tofu, wait for the king to explore her strength."

Zhao Wanxi curled her lips and said, "make a mystery!"

With that, she broke away from his arms and went to the cabinet. She went to the front of the cabinet, opened the drawer and took out the trauma medicine.

A big hand took the wound medicine from behind her. The familiar breath came from her ear: "Xi'er, let me see how the wound on your hand is getting better."

Leng junao's long arm from behind to her chest, gently untie the gauze of her palm, circle after circle, the wound of her palm has healed, pink scars, looking a bit ferocious.

She shook hands into a fist, to avoid the man's line of sight, light way: "ugly, don't look."

Leng junao suddenly became quiet, big palm wrapped her catkin, gently soft, opened her palm again, long fingers dipped in liquid medicine, a little bit of meticulous for her daub.

His embrace is very warm, the movement is very gentle, very soft, the person in front of the ice cold seven prince, but to her is all kinds of indulgence pamper, Zhao Wanxi so lazy against his strong chest, comfortable almost fell asleep.

He couldn't help laughing and joking: "the seventh prince also has to do it himself. Do you want to spoil the daughter of the people?"

Leng Jun Ao lowered his eyes slightly and put his chin on her fragrant shoulder. He wrapped his heart around him and smeared the medicine for her. He answered with a dull voice: "HMM

After smearing the medicine, he carefully bandaged the wound for her. The warm fingertips were warm, and the warmth passed from the fingertips to the heart of the woman.

After the wound is wrapped up, Zhao Wanxi blushes and wants to free herself from the man's hand, but Leng junao's hand is like a pair of pliers.

Slowly, Leng junao turned her body around, and let her look at her eyes with solemnity: "there is a kind of condensation in the shadow, which is very good for removing scars. Let him send some tomorrow."

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes narrowed: "seventh prince, is this the medical skill that despises the people's women? My wound medicine can also remove pain scars. "

Leng junao's Adam's apple rolled, and the eagle's eyes seemed to sweep past her gauze wrapped palm, clearing her throat unnaturally: "I believe Xi'er, you have this strength, but The shadow medicine will work faster. "

Er! Did he tell her that Hua Shuying was more powerful?

Anyway, she doesn't agree with Hua Shuying. When she hears Leng junao say this in front of her face, she's in a bad mood!

"In your heart Anyway, Hua Shuying is better than me in everything. "

Words escape a sour taste, Zhao Wanxi not angry stare at the man.

Leng junao raised his lips: "that's not necessarily true. He can't do the work of serving our king at night. Xi'er is a hundred times better than him."

Zhao Wanxi's face suddenly became hot, but her black eyelashes flickered. She couldn't help joking: "the seventh prince said that he had nose and eyes. I think he had tried it before he dared to say that minnv was a hundred times better than him."

"She's very articulate. Let's see how I deal with you... "

A man's deep eagle eyes, burning red, reflected Zhao Wanxi's cheek like gorgeous Xia.

Do not give her the opportunity to speak, Leng Jun Ao has bent over to kiss her, and a horizontal hold, stride toward the bed.