Chapter 3: Did it hurt you?

Nan Baoyi was shocked!
She worked hard to please Xiao Yi, not only failed to improve the relationship, but made him resent her even more?
She lifted the quilt and put on her clothes in a hurry, "I'm going to see the second brother!"
"It's raining outside."
"Maybe..."
Nan Baoyi was about to leave when she suddenly caught sight of the broken jade ointment on the makeup.
She was stubborn when she was young, and her skin was often broken. Grandma bought the jade-breaking ointment at a high price from the genius doctor in Shu, so that she would not leave scars when she put it on the wound.
Her eyes lit up, grabbed the broken jade ointment and ran out of the embroidered building.
The sky was ups and downs, and the dense spring rain floated into the veranda, splashing the girl's light pink skirt.
The maids lit up the fringed lanterns and saw her evading and saluting, but the girls ignored them, leaving only the way to the loquat courtyard.
She ran to the loquat courtyard out of breath, looking at the courtyard very ashamed.
Speaking of it, the Nan family treated Xiao Yi really badly. Obviously he had the title of the second son of the Nan family, but the yard he lived in was very deserted and dilapidated. He couldn't blame him for not helping him when the family had an accident in the previous life.
She adjusted her shirt and skirt and stepped into the loquat courtyard carefully.
The courtyard is quiet, with a pavilion-like loquat tree planted in the corner, and two faded and white lanterns hung under the eaves. The whole house is quiet as if there are no living people.
She walked up the steps and pushed aside the fan, and walked around to the bedroom like a thief.
This is the first time she has set foot in his house. It is much cleaner and tidy than expected. The air is filled with an unknown sweet smell. There are pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the bookshelves against the wall, and two yellowed travel notes. .
The boy was sitting on the wooden couch by the window, his upper body naked, his back was wounded and the flesh turned out. Although the blood had coagulated and scabbed, he was still very shocking.
All thanks to her!
Nan Baoyi was very ashamed, and crept forward, whispering in his ear: "Second brother?"
The teenager who closed his eyes and dozed off suddenly opened his eyes.
The slender and well-knotted palms relentlessly strangled the girl's thin neck, as if he could hear the "click" of the neck being twisted in the next instant!
Nan Baoyi was terrified!
She looked at the sharp-edged young man in horror, "Second, second brother?"
Xiao Yi saw clearly that it was her who came, and slowly let go.
Nan Baoyi slumped down on the ground and touched her thin neck, which was okay, not broken.
She had heard of this in her previous life, that this power official killed people like hemp, not only on the battlefield, even in Shengjingcheng, she still treated human life unscrupulously.
Once the governor of the West Factory visited the Imperial Master's Mansion and praised the girl holding the wine for "hands like soft, fingers like green onions." When he was parting, Xiao Yi gave him a gift, which was the girl's chopped hands.
The civil servants could not understand his right to go into the field, and sent a dozen assassins to assassinate him. Early the next morning, a dozen decapitated and skinned corpses were hung up outside the emperor's residence!
That's all, the point is that he has no mercy on the women who admired him.
There was a beautiful princess in the palace, and he did not hesitate to put medicine in the drink in order to marry him, but the next day not only did not hear that the two had a night of rain, the princess also disappeared somehow, and the Emperor's Mansion offered one A shocking wine vessel into the palace is made of beauty skulls!
Nan Baoyi raised her head.
Her second brother was staring at him condescendingly.
The skin under the lights was handsome and stunning, but those Danfeng eyes were very cold and cold, and the pupils were drenched with blood red, like a creepy moon.
She shivered, holding out the white porcelain jar pitifully, "Duanduanduanduanjiu ointment can remove scars, old and expensive..."
Xiao Yi pressed her lips tightly.
Only ten whiplashes, he didn't take it seriously.
With his eyes down, the little girl trembled terribly. The bun's face was pale and pale, and the pale pink shirt and skirt she was wearing trembled. With the crisp ringing of silver bells on his waist, the quiet and deserted room seemed to be out of the room. A little hibiscus.
He twisted his fingertips calmly.
This little girl was born with a bad stomach. Relying on the identity of the three-bedroom concubine, she changed to insult him, forced him to eat her leftover pits, forced him to kneel and act as her footstool, and secretly burned him. 'S collection...
Today it seems to have changed his temperament.
Are you playing tricks, or... I was scared when I met him and murdered?
Dan Feng's eyes were dark and deep, and he said, "Medicine."
Nan Baoyi was pleasantly surprised, obediently holding the broken jade ointment.
"You, give me medicine." The boy solemnly ordered.
Nan Baoyi was stunned.
Although, she is now the young lady Jiaojiao who is not touched by Yang Chunshui, but the person in front of her is different, he is the future minister!
As long as he is willing to protect Nanjia, protect her, and give him boots, she is willing!
She crawled onto the couch with doglegs, took some ointment, and carefully applied it to the scar on his back.
Yu Guang looked at his back and waist suspiciously, there were still many old wounds on his skin, and he didn't know where he got it...
Spring rain whirling outside the window.
Xiao Yi frowned slowly. The girl's hand was walking through the wound with Qingliang, obviously alleviating the hot pain, but it seemed to ignite another kind of fire, singing along the spine, and spreading to the limbs. .
He suddenly pinched her thin wrist.
Pale pink pipa sleeves embroidered with hibiscus lace were placed on her forearm, revealing a thin white wrist, like a freshly washed lotus root.
The little hands are soft and white, and there is still a red mark on the back of the hand, which he photographed today. The skin is really delicate and tender.
And her hand is so tender, he can chew it with one bite...
Seeing his deep and gloomy gaze, Nan Baoyi couldn't help but shiver again, "Second brother, but I hurt you?"
Xiao Yi was silent, her little fingertips were shiny and clean, and she was picking a little crystal-clear emerald ointment.
She always lifts this little finger when she is arrogant...
He suddenly bowed his head, opened his mouth and bit her fingertips.
This little girl often washes her hands with hibiscus flower lotion. In addition to the cool scent of broken jade ointment, her fingertips also have a light hibiscus fragrance.
A girl of this age is always soft and fragrant.
Nan Baoyi shuddered badly, the little bells tied to his belt jingled, and his eyes were red and staring at the young man in front of him. His gorgeous bones and heroic appearance were all over the world, but his whole body was cold, more than the night rain outside To be cold, as if to swallow her hands into her belly!
Sharp teeth pierced the skin.
"It hurts..." Nan Baoyi's tears rolled down, watching the blood oozing out of the boy's lips and teeth, but he didn't dare to get his hands back, sitting on the couch pitifully and crying, "Second brother, I hurt... …"