The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Three more days have passed.

On the evening of the seventh.

The quiet entrance to the reception hall was opened by a whisperer.

A figure appeared in front of Yu Wenxu's bed.

The man squatted at the end of the bed and didn't make a sound. He blinked and blinked and looked at Yu Wenxu sleeping like that.

Yu Wenxu's eyelashes trembled for a moment.

But he didn't open his eyes.

As if she was still asleep.

Until, tap.

A tear fell on Yu Wenxu's face.

The whimpering sounds.

After all, it still won't fit.

When he opened his eyes, Su Cigarette was chaotic. His hair, clothes and face were stained with blood and dirt.

A face of dirt.

Su Yan was waiting for him to wake up.

As a result, as soon as I saw him, I couldn't bear to grieve. Tap, tap, tears fell.

As a result, Yu Wenxu woke up and cried uncontrollably.

“Ooh, that hurts ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~”

She cried very sadly, grieving.

Plus the mess and blood on her body, Yu Wenxu snapped and sat up.

He twisted his eyebrows and pulled her arms to himself.

“Somebody, palm lights. ”

There was a lot of noise in the room.

Soon after the voice dropped, the house was lit with lights.

Look at it. Ask.

“Where did you get hurt? ”

Su Yan reached out his dirty fingers, pointed to his forehead, pointed to his arms, stomach, etc.

Looks like he's hurt pretty bad.

He couldn't take a closer look. He looked at the little eunuch at the door.

“What are you staring at? Don't you declare the doctor?! ”

“Yes, it's the slave. I'm coming! ”

Since the last time Su Yan was injured, the backyard of Wang Fu had set aside a special place, and there were Tai Hospital doctors on duty.

This time it was summoned, and soon, the doctor arrived.

The Tai Doctor first took the pulse and then carefully examined Su Smoke.

The stiff face became stunned.

Later, another pulse was taken for Su Smoke.

Yu Wenxu looked at the doctor's expression and tightened his eyebrows.

“Very badly? ”

The doctor coughed.

“Back to the Prince, this... this girl is healthy and has nothing wrong with her. ”

Yu Wenxu listened to his eyebrows.

The panic in my heart gradually subsided.

Attention also fell on Su Smoke, her eyes swept across her forehead and her torn clothes mouth.

There's blood, but there's no wound.

Yu Wenxu looked at Su Yan, his inky eyes were unseen and he did not speak.

“Send the doctor back. ”

Little eunuch, hurry up.

“Yes, my lord. ”

As soon as the doctor leaves, follow him and listen to him.

“Take her to the bathroom. ”

“Yes."

Next to the maiden should go down.

Half an hour later, the washed cigarette was sent back.

Su Smoke was wearing a white coat and no longer looked like she had just begun to cry.

Happy three or two went to bed and hugged Yu Wenxu.

She had a bright eye.

“I missed you. ”

Well, she never left him this long.

I don't even want to eat.

She pinched her belly and lost weight.

Yu Wenxu's eyelids moved.

Look at her.

“Where are the wounds? ”

At this moment, Su Yan also gradually noticed that he seemed... in a bad mood.

She touched where she was injured, and, uh... it seemed to be healing.

Just talking, Hana. Reminder.

“Host, if you say you're not hurt, does the king think you're lying to him? Is he angry? ”

Su Yan swallowed what he was going to say.

Touched for half a day and finally lit up his fingers.

“Here”

I saw a scratch on it. Yu Wenxu held her finger and looked at it for a while.

Shallow smile in the corner of your lips.

“Is it going to heal if it comes out a little later? ”