Bu Feiyan collected his expression. His eyes were deep. He held out his hand and tucked in the corner for her. "You have a good rest. You are so tired when you are suddenly called in today."
Mo Yun looked at his expression, lips more and more tightly.
If at ordinary times, bu Feiyan would gently call yun'er before talking to her.
But today, not only did he not shout, but his expression was also very ugly. Obviously, he realized something
Looking at the figure that Bu Feiyan wanted to leave, she anxiously stretched out her hand and gently grasped the corner of his clothes. Instead of calling him husband, she called his name, "Bu Feiyan..."
Bu Feiyan's figure suddenly stopped.
Bu Feiyan didn't take any more steps, but he didn't look back. His tall figure was a little bleak. Mo Yun clenched his lips. After a long time, he seemed to make up his mind and opened his mouth. "I... Concealed something from you."
"What's the matter?"
His voice was in danger.
Mo Yun was not brave. What's more, before that, she had always been afraid of bufeiyan. Now she faintly smelled the dangerous smell on him. She could not help but secretly regret it. She closed her mouth and did not dare to say another word.
In case she tells the truth
Bu Fei was so bad that he even killed her. What should we do?
She didn't want to die, and she didn't want to lose his transient warmth!
"Why not?"
Mo Yun closed his mouth and turned back.
His eyes have a clear understanding of everything, the pace is slow, little by little close to Mo Yun, causing Mo Yun subconsciously back, soft spine, heavily hit the corner of the bed, causing her to eat pain of frown.
"Hiss..."
I don't know if it's because of fear or weakness. Her voice is very small.
Bu Feiyan seems to have heard something terrible. His face changes. He steps forward, embraces Mo Yun's neck, holds her in his arms, and reaches out to check the injury behind her. "Where did he hit?"
The finger skillfully unties the skirt in front of her body, and without hesitation peels off her robe, carefully examines her back.
Just now, Mo Yun was obviously frightened. He retreated fiercely, and naturally hit hard.
Half of the spine down, the whole piece is blue, you can see that the impact is not light.
This stupid woman, in her own bed, can be bumped into!
Bu Feiyan was angry, and his tone became more and more bad. "What's the retreat for no reason? Can I eat you? Stupid woman
He said as he took a delicate medicine box from the head of the bed.
This box was prepared in the room when he began to feed Mo Yun blood.
Originally, it was only used to disinfect and stop bleeding for him, but later he found out that this stupid woman was very weak when she woke up. Once she didn't look at her, she would easily fall off her strength and make some blue and purple marks on her body, so
Later, in the box, there were more fall injury ointment specially prepared for her.
Unscrewing the stopper of the medicine bottle, bu Feiyan frowned, picked the snow-white ointment and carefully applied it to the wound on Mo Yun's back. While applying it, she gently blew cold air to help her relieve the pain.
Mo Yun did not dare to speak, quietly leaning on Bu Feiyan's arms, trembling from time to time.
At this time, the pace would be lighter and lighter until the whole wound was covered with ointment. He was relieved,