Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 179 Second Brother, I Was Poisoned by You (15)

When he arrived at the Zhuyuan, Zhiwen kicked open the door, helped the young master Shuyue onto the bed, and asked him to lie on his stomach in a comfortable position so as not to touch the wound.

"Miss, could you please take care of the young master? I'll be back as soon as I can."

After leaving the words, Zhiwen disappeared.

Xia Wanzhu didn't care too much, brought a basin of hot water and wet the handkerchief.She lightly took off the blood-stained clothes of Young Master Shuyue to her waist, and her eyes touched the densely packed small wounds on his back, and her heart couldn't help but tug.

She held back the tears that were about to fall, and carefully wiped away the blood that had dried on the wound for him.Her cool fingertips caressed the scars on his back, whispering.

"Second brother..."

"Second brother..."

……

The tears did not stop in the end, and unexpectedly fell on the back of the young master, and along the curve of the body, slid down to the brocade quilt, and finally all were absorbed.

"Second brother..."

The cold tears hit the young master's writing on the back, and the voice was very clear in this silent room.

"Little Zhu'er..." Young Master Shuyue said, his voice a little hoarse.

"Second Brother!" She smiled through tears, and saw the injury on his back again, tears rolled down again, "Are you still in pain?"

The son wrote to the moon and smiled.

He had received this beating on purpose, and this injury was nothing to him. It was just that some things had to be done deliberately to achieve the effect he wanted.

This is not, Xiao Zhuer was terrified.

only……

His eyes darkened, this little girl's behavior was really unexpected.

Xia Wanzhu was still crying beside him, he stretched out his hand to hold her, "Don't cry, second brother is fine."

Zhiwen didn't know where he got the medicine from. The small green porcelain bottle contained some fine powder. The smell was not as pungent as usual medicine, but it had the fragrance of bamboo leaves. Sprinkling it on the wound would not make the patient feel uncomfortable. Bad smell.

"Xiao Zhu'er, let Zhiwen come."

Seeing that she was about to take the bottle, he reminded her.

Xia Wanzhu was stunned for a moment, "Oh, okay." Then he walked out.

Zhiwen carefully helped the young master write down the good medicine for the moon, and then covered him with a brocade quilt. "Sir, the girl said this medicine can help you heal your injury quickly and won't leave any scars."

"Yeah." He responded without looking for a trace.

Zhiwen saw the tiredness on the young master's face and the blue eye sockets, and knew that the young master was going to rest, so he closed the door gently and went out.

The moonlight was like water, and Xia Wanzhu woke up lying on the bedside.

The son on the bed wrote that the moon was sleeping comfortably, and his face was like jade under the moonlight, just like a beautiful picture scroll.

Xia Wanzhu held her breath, nudged her gently, then leaned down and pressed a deep kiss on her thin lips.

"Young master writes about the moon, what should I do to make you fall in love with me?"

When Xia Wanzhu fell asleep again, Young Master Xieyue, who had been sleeping soundly, opened his eyes. His deep, pool-like eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

Second brother, let me love you from now on.

Second brother, after all, I am the person who loves you the most in this world.

Xia Wanzhu next to her was sleeping soundly, the gentle moonlight caressing her delicate face, her ruddy face looked extremely cute.

"Come on."

He opened his thin lips lightly, and a black figure immediately appeared in the room.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Go check all the information on Xia Ruyan and Xia Wanzhu, and make sure everything is detailed."

"Yes." The man disappeared into the house again.

Young Master Shu Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, he naturally carried Xia Wanzhu to the bed, then walked to the desk and sat on the chair.

How thrilling would a series of simple actions be in Xia Wanzhu's eyes?
We all know that Young Master Shu Yue of the Young Master's Mansion has been disabled since he was a child, and has been accompanied by a wheelchair all his life...

　Ask for a ticket~~~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)