Female Supporting Counterattack Road: The male protagonist stands still and does not move

Chapter 412 Don’t Be the Next Wife (21)

It's not the first time for her to come here, so she knows the rules and habits here, of course, she can't just lift up her skirt and let him apply medicine to her.

Wen Qingzhou smiled, and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc: "what are you afraid of, I have seen and touched Wan'er all over the body, and I have bathed you for you many times, I thought Wan'er was used to it , don't be ashamed."

Ning Wan suddenly blushed. This kind of cultivation is the most annoying thing. She has done everything except the last step, but she is still shy and nervous: "After all, Wan'er is still a woman who has not left the court."

This is not hypocrisy, it belongs to the reservedness of ancient women, and she still has it.

"When I was in Prince Su's mansion in the capital, the servants in the mansion called out the little princess and the little princess all day long. Wan'er still thinks that she is a woman who has not left the court?" Wen Qingzhou teased her.

"Hey, that's... ah!" When Ning Wan was about to say something to defend herself, Wen Qingzhou had already lifted off her skirt neatly.

After uncovering the hem of the skirt, you can see the scratches on the thighs at a glance: "Fortunately, it's not very serious."

Ning Wan is in a very complicated mood at this time, anger mixed with helplessness, embarrassment mixed with shyness.

After all, the inner thigh is too ambiguous and erotic, and a little bit higher is the place that men most want to find out but is hard to describe. Wen Qingzhou turned to get the ointment, and Ning Wan planned to close her However, as soon as he moved his legs, Wen Qingzhou stopped him: "Don't move."

"."do not do that.

After dipping her hand in the ointment, Wen Qingzhou reached out and wiped it off on her worn place.

It didn't have the crispy itchiness as imagined at all. Instead, after the ointment was applied to the wound, it was a bit stinging.

Ning Wan frowned, the pain was pain, but he could bear it, so as not to cry out.

Looking at the man in front of her, he lowered his head and carefully applied medicine to her wound, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness and meticulousness, if one was not careful, one would fall into his tenderness.

After traveling through so many worlds, he is the person I am most reluctant to part with, and also the person I like the most.

He rubbed the medicine on her carefully, while she stared at him intently.

After applying the medicine, Wen Qingzhou found a cotton cloth and wrapped it around her wound: "Don't move around for two days."

Ning Wan smiled: "It's just a scratch. After applying the medicine overnight, I don't feel it anymore. I can get out of bed and run away the next day. What the prince said, it's too serious."

Wen Qingzhou frowned slightly, put away the ointment and cotton cloth, and said, "Who said, what if scars are left in the future?"

"Pfft," Ning Wan laughed, "Wan'er is a doctor herself, let alone just a scratch."

The wound belongs to the wound. Wen Qingzhou's worry is seen in her eyes. He hopes that he will be safe and sound. In his eyes, her little injury may be a serious illness.

It is her luck to meet such a person who cares about her and dotes on her from the very beginning.

The red dress that Wen Qingzhou gave her in the morning was neatly folded by her and put into the original box, waiting for the day when they got married, to be worn as a wedding dress.

After Ning Wan gave him a good night kiss, the two said good night to each other and fell asleep.

Embrace each other and sleep peacefully all night.

The next day, after Wen Qingzhou woke up, he didn't wake her up as usual. Instead, he got out of bed lightly, changed his clothes, washed and left by himself.

(End of this chapter)