Chapter 1038

Irene nodded: "yes, the wound on your shoulder, although it's new, has not been healed. If you move a little, the wound will crack. So long a wound, it can't be covered by herbs alone."

Mujin saw Irene's right words and became more curious: "what should I do then?"

"Sew with thread." Irene said the three words decisively.

And from under the bed, she took out the sewing tools she had already prepared.

"This is the fishgut line, very thin, and will be absorbed by the skin, and the scar left in the future will not be too big." As Irene said, she took mujin to the round table and sat down.

Then he showed him the fish gut in his hand. Under the light of the light yellow candle, the thread inhaled into the hair. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see it.

Mujin's dark eyes fell on Irene's hand like this.

Then subconsciously moved his injured shoulder, and suddenly a pain came from his shoulder.

"If you don't feel at ease, you can have the line checked?" Irene takes the fishgut line to mujin.

But mujin just took a look and asked, "why do you know that?"

"Because I often get hurt, so I gradually know that the wound area is large and needs to be sewn with needle and thread, otherwise the wound will be infected and fester." Irene blinked at MOJIN.

"Then What about your wound? " Mujin raised her eyes and looked at Irene. Her lashes, thin as cicada wings, trembled slightly under the orange candle light.

"Didn't you see it yesterday?" Irene replied.

"It's dark, I can't see clearly." Under the silver mask, mujin's evil lips are raised.

Irene understood the meaning of mujin, and also smiled at mujin: "when the wound is sewn, can't the Lord see it?"

Mu Jin looked at Aileen's bright red cheeks and didn't know if he was too much blush or because of his shyness.

Mujin is silent for a moment, it seems to be the default.

Irene then gently untied mujin's clothes, one by one opened the wound wrapped in mujin's shoulder, when she was ready to pull the clothes down, mujin stopped her action.

For down there is the arm, where the name of zhu'er is engraved.

Since mujin won't let her see, she will sew it for him honestly.

At first mujin's eyes fell on Irene's needle, and at last the whole eyes fell on Irene's face.

The light of elegant and dust-free eyes is full of thinking and curiosity.

There are too many things he doesn't understand. According to the truth, Irene's identity is very suspicious. He should have given it directly to Xuanli for investigation.

But he was completely attracted by her mystery.

Every stitch and thread of Irene is very careful and her eyes are focused. But even so, Irene can't help making fun of mujin: "am I beautiful? In a few months, when I get well, I will be more beautiful. "

Mu Jin under the silver mask seems to be amused by this narcissistic Irene, but there is no expression on her face. Instead, she said seriously, "your identity is OK, but your attitude towards Ben Wang is very wrong."

"Is it because you are used to other people's indifference that once someone is passionate about you, you will feel very uncomfortable?" Irene converged the smile on the corner of her lips, and this time she sewed the last stitch, tied it, and then cut it with scissors.

In the past five years, when mujin lived as a cloud evil, she didn't know how much suffering she had suffered and how much ridicule she had received from others.

And so many years is not a woman around him so care, care for him.

Irene's words, quickly let Mu Jin's eyes hole fierce contraction, then did not wait for Irene straight up, then a will Irene to embrace sitting on the leg.

The arm of the injured shoulder gripped Irene's waist tightly.

"You just sewed the wound. Don't try hard." Mujin's signal is obviously dangerous, but Irene's first thought is mujin's injured arm.

"You won't be the real kite. What you say and do now is totally different from what I investigated."

"Why not?" Irene sat on mujin's lap and asked with a smile.

But Mou Guang still falls on Mu Jin's shoulder, turns his face sideways, and lowers his eyes to wipe the wound that Mu Jin just sewed with a clean towel. Then he applies medicine, bandages and moves fluently.

"People who have been bullied for a long time will not take the initiative to approach people, and they will not take the initiative to warm up a person." Because I am also the one who needs warmth: "what's more, I am a cruel and cold person."

Mujin said as she stood up and released her hands, which were fixed on Irene's waist. Next second, she kept a distance with Irene: "go, for the sake of helping me heal my wound, I will let you go, but if there is another time..." The latter is self-evident.

Irene stood in front of mujin, slightly raised her head and looked at mujin. Then she picked up the Heying wine on the wine table. She just wanted to give it to mujin, but she took it back: "you are injured and can't drink. I will help you drink it."

Irene crossed her hands. First, she drank mujin's glass of wine. When she was ready to drink her own glass of wine, the glass in her hand was picked up by mujin.

Lift your head and drink it all at once. The sweet wine flows down your throat to your stomach. Then it's hot.

"I gave you a chance. If you don't leave, you will never leave." After mujin finished drinking, her lips were slightly split, and her dark eyes were clear, cool and hot, looking at Irene: "you'd better hide better, or you will be found dead by my king."

Irene smiled and showed her white teeth. No matter how she met and met each other, mujin would eventually like her.

Even if mujin suspects her, it doesn't prevent him from falling in love with her later!

Irene took mujin's arm and said softly, "let's have a rest earlier."

"I have something else to deal with." As for Irene's intimacy, mujin seemed not used to it. She rolled her throat and then took Irene's hand away. She said positively.

"Then I'll be with you." Irene said without hesitation.

Mujin looks at Irene. Her eyes are so pure that people can't refuse.

What to deal with, are excuses, dream of him, but can't wait to marry her.

He did it just to escape.

"Lord, your shoulder is hurt. It's better to have a rest earlier."

"My king is injured. It's not convenient for the cave." Mujin's dark eyes looked straight at Irene.

When Irene heard this, the smile on her face was more lovely. In her dream, it seemed that she said this to him.

His answer at that time, however, was very free and easy: no harm.

How does she feel that at that time she was mujin's prey, but now mujin has become her prey?

"Lord, what are you thinking? What I mean by sleeping? " Irene smiled, and Qingyan's eyes flashed a little.

Although it disappeared soon, it was captured by MOJIN.

For a while, countless complex feelings came to him. He felt that he was teased by a little girl, but he didn't feel angry at all.

Even, he always felt that the woman in front of him could easily grasp his inner thoughts.

This is really a magic thing. No one can control his ideas, but she did it.

Mujin didn't want to admit it, but it was.

"I have a wound on my body. It's better to rest alone. Go to sleep first." Mujin wants to stay, but his reason doesn't allow it.

This iris Wei is a very suspicious person. She hasn't found out who she is or what her purpose is.

He would never let her get close to him.

Irene looks at mujin's back as she turns to leave. The scene in her dream appears in her mind again and again.

In the dream, she was the one who refused to stay in bed with mujin for various reasons. Why did she come to the reality and get the opposite result?

Irene is a little upset and a little sad. She just wants to be with mujin and face what is going to happen with him.

"But I'm afraid to sleep alone at night..." Irene's voice sounded behind mujin.

Mujin stopped at the door and looked back at Irene.

Irene said pitifully, "although I used to live in the stable, at least there are horses with me. Since you can't accompany me, let the servant girl accompany me to sleep."

"There are no servant girls here." Mujin opened her lips and said lightly.

"Then what? You can't take a horse from Ma Pengli to accompany me, can you? " Irene stroked her hair in a cloud like bun. She walked to the bed and pulled off her hairpin as soon as she turned around. A cloud like green silk flowed down. Under the light yellow candle light, it was beautiful and enchanting.

"If the prince is not fit, let him be around..." Irene lowered her head and stroked her long cloud like hair. Her slender fingers moved her hair. It seemed unintentional, but it was full of temptation.

Before saying that, mujin closed the hollow door with a "pa" sound.

"Let the bodyguards around me accompany you?" Mujin mute voice, step by step to Irene's feelings, dark eyes seem to have tolerance of anger.

Irene seems to touch some of the bottom line of MOJIN.

It's terrible that MOJIN started a fire.

"On the first day of your marriage, you will go to another place to sleep. After three days, you will go back to the door. I don't know how those servant girls in the prime minister's mansion will make fun of me." Irene seemed to be very aggrieved, and then she glanced at mujin with her eyes: "what's the difference between this and keeping me alive? If you really doubt this or that, you will give me some money and I will go. "

"If you don't remember me wrong, what you just said is that you like me. How can you ask me for money?" Mujin's dark eyes are as familiar as thick ink. She can't see the end at a glance, and the faint voice reveals a trace of coldness.