Chapter 364 The Tyrant’s Cutie 12
He just pursed his lips, his eyes were watery, and silently protested.
After a while, Wei Qingcang let go of Su Nuo.
"Climb to sleep on the side."
"it is good."
Su Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, her back was injured, but this posture was already uncomfortable, and she felt even more uncomfortable being strangled.
Su Nuo crawled to the side and lay down on the bed, looking at Wei Qingcang on the side with her watery eyes flickering.
Seeing him frowning, his handsome face seemed to be holding back something.
Su Nuo swallowed her saliva, thinking, if Mr. Liu warned her today, don't provoke His Majesty.
Su Nuo stretched out her small hand towards Wei Qingcang again, and tugged at Wei Qingcang's clothes.
"Your Majesty~"
"Ok."
Wei Qingcang closed his eyes and responded.
"When I recover from my injury, I will serve you personally."
Su Nuo said flatteringly again.
After finishing speaking, his black and white eyes stared at Wei Qingcang again.
Well, I already said that, so I didn't offend him too much.
I can still stay here, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food.
Hearing Su Nuo's words, Wei Qingcang, who endured the hard work, opened his eyes again, and he gave Su Nuo a sideways look.
Lazily asked: "Personal service??"
"correct."
Su Nuo nodded heavily.
"Okay, I'll wait for your personal service."
After Wei Qingcang finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
It's just that he didn't know what he was thinking, and the roots of his ears began to turn slightly red.
"it is good."
Su Nuo simply agreed, her sweet voice was as clear as a gurgling stream.
Probably because she was full just now, at this time, Su Nuo wasn't sleepy at all, she was lying there, looking around with her small head.
After the curtain on the side was lowered, it felt like a long, square coffin.
Su Nuo sighed in a low voice, and looked at Wei Qingcang at the side with her clear eyes.
"His Majesty."
"Say."
"This...this dark bed, can you change it? Now lying like this, it feels more like sleeping in a coffin."
After Su Nuo finished speaking, she leaned towards Wei Qingcang again.
When Wei Qingcang heard this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
"Is it not good to be buried with an orphan?"
Su Nuo: ...
What to do, after hearing what he said, I became even more afraid.
"Gu is the son of the real dragon, no evil spirits can get close to him, go to sleep."
Seeing Su Nuo's frightened look, Wei Qingcang said another sentence.
Suddenly, hearing what he said, Su Nuo inexplicably felt very at ease.
There was still a quilt under her body, and the quilt was also filled with Wei Qingcang's breath.
That kind of reassuring feeling.
That's about it!
Su Nuo hugged the quilt with both hands, and fell asleep after a while.
Soon, Wei Qingcang heard her shallow breathing.
Wei Qingcang, who was sleeping straight, turned his body sideways again, propped his cheek with one hand, and looked at Su Nuo who was sleeping on his stomach.
Su Nuo's soft white face was deformed by being squeezed, fleshy, but not cute.
The slender eyelashes overlapped together, making the eyelashes even more slender.
The pink lips and petals also seem to be pouting here.
Wei Qingcang looked at it like this for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the more cute he became.
He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and his fingertips lightly touched Su Nuo's lips.
His fingertips felt cool, and as soon as they touched it, she muttered twice and avoided it a bit.
The slender eyebrows were still tightly knit together.
Seeing this, Wei Qingcang put down his hand again, and continued to look at Su Nuo.
I don't know how long it has passed, Wei Qingcang didn't feel tired at all, and when it was almost morning, he didn't fall asleep.
Wei Qingcang glanced at Su Nuo again, then got up and got out of bed.
After Su Nuo woke up, it was already daylight, but Wei Qingcang's sleeping hall was basically dark, so he couldn't see it at all.
Su Nuo opened her eyes, she sat up, and suddenly found that the wound on her back didn't seem to hurt as much as last night.
Just as she moved a bit, a voice sounded outside the curtain.
"Is Miss Su awake?"
Female doctor Zhao lifted the curtain, smiled softly, and looked at Su Nuo with full eyes.
"Do you want to change your medicine now?"
Su Nuo asked.
"need."
Doctor Zhao nodded, and helped Su Nuo untie her outer garment.
Taking another general look at the wound on Su Nuo's back, female doctor Zhao nodded again: "Miss Su, you have a flesh wound this time, and our wound medicine is very good. Your Majesty was poked a few times in the past two months. Ten holes, it only takes a month."
"tens of!!"
Su Nuo looked at her in surprise, her eyes wide open.
"yes."
Only then did Zhao female doctor think that she had accidentally talked indiscriminately, and immediately closed her mouth tightly and did not make a sound.
In the palace, the most taboo thing is talkative.
Su Nuo blinked her eyes, looked at female doctor Zhao, and seeing that she was silent, she didn't ask any further questions.
After changing the medicine, Dr. Zhao left.
Soon, a little maid came in, waited on her to wash and eat.
After finishing all these, Su Nuo yawned again, and continued to lie down on the bed and fell asleep.
After sleeping for a while, the sky was dark, and when I woke up, I suddenly found that the eyes seemed to be bright.
Su Nuo looked around and saw that the curtains and everything else had been replaced, and they were light-colored and embroidered with dragon patterns.
Hee hee, it has been replaced.
Su Nuo glanced again, Wei Qingcang, who was sleeping next to her, did not know when he fell asleep too.
Su Nuo sat up quietly, looking at him flickeringly with her big almond eyes.
After Wei Qingcang fell asleep, he seemed to look better.
Su Nuo couldn't help touching Wei Qingcang's nose with her white and tender little hands.
Wei Qingcang didn't wake up.
Su Nuo's gaze suddenly moved down again.
Today, female doctor Zhao said that the dozens of holes on his body must be very painful.
It was only a skin trauma, and I felt that it was painful.
He has dozens of holes.
So pitiful.
Su Nuo looked at Wei Qingcang's gaze, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
Based on the time that Zhao female doctor said, his injury has only healed for two months.
He fought so fiercely last night, and she could smell the blood on his body later.
I don't know if the wound is open.
Thinking about it, Su Nuo looked at him again, just touched his nose but didn't wake up.
Now take a look at his wound, it should be all right.
So, Su Nuo leaned close to him again, and her small white hands touched Wei Qingcang's waist.
Want to get his belt off.
But...she didn't open it for a long time.
"Do you want to help me alone?"
Wei Qing's desolate voice suddenly rang above his head.
Wow, I finally finished writing today, I'm so slow! If you see a bug, catch it for me!