Chu Yunyao didn't expect that a man's jealousy would be so strong that he would kill the man who had an affair with his wife even though he had no affection for his wife.

But Chu Yunyao can also understand.

A man like Mo Lingyuan who turns his hand into clouds and his hands into rain has a strong desire to control and possess.

Other people are not allowed to sleep peacefully on the side of the couch, let alone Chu Yunyao who bears the title of Marshal's Wife, of course no man is allowed to get involved.

Chu Yunyao thought of the light-colored scars still left on the fingers of him and Bao'er, so she went to Bao Ren Tang again.

"Ah, ah, take it easy, take it easy, it hurts me to death." A miserable cry came from the wing room.

Doctor Zhang sighed: "Young Master Su, hold on, the wound is a bit deep, and you need stitches to heal faster."

Su Chenxi gasped: "Mo Jinlan, this stinky girl, next time, I will never spare her."

"Next time, Mr. Su, you won't be able to beat him." Doctor Zhang made up the knife.

Su Chenxi was furious: "Doctor Zhang, who are you speaking for? You poked me so painfully, did you do it on purpose? I don't want you to sew, so I called the little doctor. I haven't seen you for a long time." I have seen the little fairy doctor."

Doctor Zhang straightened up, and said in a calm tone, "This is a small injury, don't bother the little doctor, it's not that the old man can't fix it for you."

But Su Chenxi refused to let Doctor Zhang touch him.



Chu Yunyao felt that the voice sounded very familiar, so she pushed the door open and walked in.

Doctor Zhang turned around and saw Chu Yunyao coming, he was overjoyed: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, the little doctor came just in time, Mr. Su is delicate and fleshy, don't let the old man sew needles for him, trouble the little doctor gone."

Chu Yunyao did not delay, cleaned her hands, took the needle and thread from Doctor Zhang's hand, lowered her eyes and began to sew.

Su Chenxi only felt that compared with the past, the little fairy doctor today seemed to be more and more different.

I haven't seen her for such a long time. Although this little girl still looks skinny, she has grown a lot taller. She has changed her previous child's bun, and all the bangs in front of her forehead have been combed up, revealing a smooth and full forehead. Her skin is very good. Long hair like ink.

At a glance, he has grown up a lot, and finally has the appearance of a little Jiji, the appearance of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Especially the eyebrows and eyes exposed outside the veil are more gorgeous and dazzling, burning like the sun, the moon and the stars.

Su Chenxi stared at Chu Yunyao, couldn't move his eyes away, and wanted to see her face even more, "Little doctor, the veil on your face is dangling, it makes me dizzy, can you take it off?" ?”

Chu Yunyao paused, then raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Su Chenxi was caught by those shimmering eyes, his breath was suffocated, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

Seeing his uncomfortable and tense muscles, Chu Yunyao thought that he was afraid of stitches and deliberately making excuses.

Without hesitation, he took off the veil on his face and threw it aside, and asked in a gentle tone: "I'm satisfied, can I get stitches now?"

Su Chenxi's pupils tightened violently, staring at Chu Yunyao's stunning face for a moment, with his lips parted, he replied mechanically: "Yes, it's fine."

Chu Yunyao pinched the needle with soft fingertips, and quickly shuttled through his bloody wound.

She was very close to him, and the light herbal scent on her body was mixed with the unique fragrance of a girl, rushing into his nostrils.

Su Chenxi only felt that it tasted like the best painkiller in the world, and the skin at the wound became numb under the touch of her warm fingertips, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

This stitching technique is many times better than that smelly old man Doctor Zhang...