Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 752 The delicate princess is trapped in the Shura field 17

What can she do?

The girl's slender eyes opened, glanced at him, and then closed again. Her chin was pressed softly into his palm, like a soft and non-aggressive little animal. She obviously had no intention of arguing with him.

Pei Jie rarely froze, and the look in his eyes was dark and unclear.

Is she so defenseless against anyone? I really thought he was just...

Pei Jie paused and suddenly threw her away again. Ji Yan fell back on the couch, unhappy, but at least Pei Jie didn't torment her anymore. Her eyelashes trembled and she continued to lean on the couch to catch up on her sleep.

Pei Jie looked at her for a long time, and it was rare that he didn't make trouble with her today.

That night, I dealt with the memorial in her room, slept next to her for an hour, and then left under the stars.

Ji Yan had a peaceful sleep. When she woke up, she learned from the palace people that Qi Heng had entered the palace before dawn and was waiting for her to come at any time.

Ji Yan feels exhausted when she thinks of him now. She just stayed with him all afternoon yesterday, but when she stayed at night she felt sore everywhere. She didn't want to take Qi Heng to visit the palace today, but he entered the palace early because When she comes, Ji Yan can't neglect him.

After thinking about it, she told the palace attendant: "Go and invite General Qi over, and tell him that I will have breakfast with him later."

The palace attendants were ordered to leave, while Yin Yu stayed to help her wash up.

When Ji Yan got off the couch, she only took two steps when she felt a dull pain in the side of her leg, which was sore and numb. It was very uncomfortable and the position was a bit awkward, so she endured it for the time being and went to wash her face first. mouth.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Yin Yu stood behind her and combed her hair skillfully.

She was a little absent-minded. She hid her fingers in her sleeves and gently touched the painful area on the side of her leg twice. She lost control and hit hard, and she couldn't help but scream in pain.

Yin Yu's movements froze, and he lowered his eyes to look at the princess. He saw that the princess's plain face was pink and white, and there was a trace of water in her eyes.

Ji Yan lowered her eyes and paused for a long time. She hesitated but still did not tell Yin Yu. She shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Yin Yu had doubts, but if the princess didn't say anything, he couldn't overstep, so he had to continue to tie the princess's hair.

Ji Yan sat like this for a long time, feeling more and more painful.

At first it only hurt when you touched it, but now it hurts even if you don't touch it.

She could hardly bear the pain. When Yin Yu finished combing her hair, Ji Yan couldn't bear it anymore. Her eyelashes trembled and she couldn't say, "Yin Yu, I feel a little pain."

Yin Yu's hands shook, and then she forced herself to calm down and said, "Where does it hurt, princess? Do you need to call a doctor?"

"No...you don't need to ask a doctor." The girl bit her lips tightly, pressed the catkins lightly on her legs, her thick eyes drooped, and after much hesitation, she said, "It's on my legs...can you help me take a look? ?”

"Yes." Yin Yu nodded, and at the same time knelt at Ji Yan's feet. Her thin, white and beautiful hands gently held the princess's soft trousers, and then raised her eyes, asking her with her eyes if he could.

The Thirteenth Princess pursed her lips, seeming to be thinking about whether it was convenient to be here.

In the end, she came to a negative conclusion. The princess raised her sleeves, gently put her hands on his shoulders, and said in a very soft voice: "It can't work here, I have to go to bed."

This is really not what a princess should say, but Yin Yu is the closest person to her in the palace. He always takes care of her in every detail. He is the only one she can trust and trust.

Yin Yu was stunned when he heard the words. After a long time, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I will carry the princess over."

"Yes." Ji Yan habitually leaned towards him and put her arms around his neck. Every time Yin Yu hugged her, it took almost no effort. The princess was as light as a piece of paper and incredibly soft. She always felt comfortable in her arms. Worry about getting crushed.

Ji Yan was put on the couch by him. Yin Yu stood at the head of the bed, bent down slightly, and stretched out her hand again. After Ji Yan saw it, she bent her knees. She was still a little embarrassed to let him come, so she hugged her knees and said : "I'll lift it myself."

Yin Yu took back his hand.

He remained silent and let the princess do it herself.

The Thirteenth Princess's back was arched and her head was lowered. She held her trouser legs with her snow-white crotch and rolled it up little by little. When it reached her calf, Ji Yan felt a little uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, she continued to roll it up. , rolled up to the knee and didn't stop.

Yin Yu's breathing became a little heavier, but he deliberately restrained himself so that the princess would not notice.

Ji Yan did not find anything unusual. She rolled up her pants to the top of her thighs and adjusted her posture, exposing the red marks on the sides of her legs. They were red and purple and looked very scary. Ji Yan herself was stunned. , as if someone had been violent there.

Yin Yu also froze.

The princess' snow tofu-like legs were covered with large red and purple marks, similar to some kind of ambiguous marks... He heard his hoarse voice: "What did the princess do yesterday, do you remember?"

Ji Yan is also thinking about it. She didn't do anything suspicious yesterday, she only rode a horse for a while, and no one...violated her.

She then asked Yin Yu: "Is it because I rode a horse yesterday?"

Yin Yu frowned: "General Qi took the princess to ride a horse yesterday?"

Yesterday, when the princess entered the school grounds, he didn't follow her, so he didn't know what she and Qi Heng were doing inside.

How could Qi Heng take her to ride a horse? Doesn't he know that the princess almost lost her life because she fell off the horse...

"I wanted to try it myself." The princess whispered, "Qi Heng didn't know that I had fallen off a horse, and I...I didn't take it seriously, but there was no accident yesterday, except... "leg.

Yin Yu pursed her lips: "It should be that the princess clamped her legs hard on the horse's belly and was bruised."

Ji Yan paused slightly when she heard this, then gently held her trousers with her fingers and said, "Is it just a matter of applying some ointment and it will be fine?"

"Yes." After Yin Yu said this, he stood up and went to get the princess's medicine box.

The princess has a lot of medicine for injuries. It is not difficult to treat such injuries.

Ji Yan caught a glimpse of Yin Yu getting the ointment to apply on her, and couldn't help but reach out to him: "I can just apply it myself."

She could see the injury, and the location of the injury was a bit shameful. She really couldn't let Yin Yu help her anymore.

Yin Yu said: "This medicine needs to be kneaded with specific techniques. Does the princess know it?"

Ji Yan was stunned. The medicine was just a few rubs...is there any other technique?

Yin Yu looked very serious again. Ji Yan lowered her head. She also wanted to get better quickly. If she wanted to get better quickly, she should use the specific method Yin Yu said. She had to take a half step back and said: "You teach me How to rub it, Yin Yu."

"it is good."

Yin Yu took a spoonful of ointment and spread it all over her palm, like a layer of gel. The hand was very beautiful, but the temperature was a little cold. When it touched her leg, Ji Yan almost subconsciously shrank her leg and hid suddenly.

When he realized what he had done, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed on his face: "I'm sorry, I..."

His hands were so cold that she could barely control her body's instinctive reaction.

Yin Yu smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter."

Then he gently pressed the princess's knee with one hand to prevent her from dodging again, and the medicine-coated hand covered it again.

"Watch carefully, princess," he whispered.