Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 794 The delicate princess is trapped in the Shura field 59

After entering the house, Ji Yan put away the umbrella with both hands. Qi Heng didn't put her down yet. He seemed to deliberately hold her in his arms and walk around before placing her on the chair.

"Sit down and let me take a look at the injury." Ji Yan had no time to worry about anything else. She still remembered the doctor's words, and she was even more worried that his injury would split.

After hearing this, Qi Heng also sat down and unbuckled his girdle, but when his fingers were about to take off his coat, they suddenly stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Qi Heng raised his head, his eyes were always clean and beautiful, like obsidian, but now they were a bit darker, and his voice seemed hoarse: "In the past, the princess and the minister had a marriage contract, and it didn't matter if I showed it to the princess, but now the princess I broke off the engagement with you, how can I show it to the princess? My future wife might be disgusted."

Ji Yan:? ?

"What on earth are you talking about?" Isn't it just to look at the wound?

However, Qi Heng had already put on the girdle again and said in a deep voice: "Please forgive me, princess, I must keep my virginity for my wife."

Ji Yan choked at his words, "You were injured in the abdomen. At most, I can only see the exposed flesh of your waist and abdomen. How can you reach the point where you have to remain chaste?"

The young man said stubbornly: "That won't work either. My wife is very possessive and won't let others take notice of her."

He was just messing around.

Ji Yan was a little annoyed and asked: "Why was it possible before but not now? Didn't you stop being chaste before?"

"Before, I didn't understand it. I thought that I could still become the princess's consort, so I regarded the princess as my future wife. But now that I have figured it out, there is no possibility for the princess and me anymore, so naturally I can no longer treat the princess as my minister. My wife came to see me.”

Ji Yan: "..." Qi Heng always has his own set of myths.

She was so angry that she didn't want to speak and simply stopped looking.

But the doctor had told her to always pay attention to Qi Heng's injury. If he didn't care, the wound would only worsen repeatedly, and she didn't know when it would heal.

Ji Yancai didn't want to care about him, and she didn't want to look at him at all, but she couldn't ignore him completely.

She could only comfort herself. She looked at his injuries just because she was afraid that one day he would commit suicide unknowingly, and then no one would be able to protect her and go to Nanman to remove the poison.

She lowered her long eyelashes and reached out to tug at his girdle, but Qi Heng reacted quickly and dodged away.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Qi Heng raised his eyes faintly, "Do you want to force yourself to watch?"

Ji Yan didn't listen to anything he said and ignored it.

But Qi Heng is a general after all. If he doesn't want to show it to her, she won't be able to see it.

"Can't you treat me as a doctor?" Ji Yan broke out in sweat. She really had no strength and was almost a little frustrated.

"But the princess is not a doctor after all. How could I deceive myself?"

Ji Yan froze when she heard this, almost going crazy from being tortured by him.

It was late at night again at this time, so it was not convenient to disturb Liu Niang and his wife and ask them for help.

Qi Heng didn't know where he got the idea, and he couldn't understand which chastity he wanted to keep.

When he kissed her like that, didn't he think that there might be changes before getting married? Once something changes, he is still irresponsible for his future wife. Why didn't he think about staying chaste at that time? Not only did he force her to read that kind of book, he also coaxed her and asked her to practice with him.

Now he can't even see a wound. Did he really not do it on purpose?

"I won't look at you first. You lift up your clothes and only expose the bandage. I just want to see if there is any bleeding."

Ji Yan is not as scoundrel as Qi Heng. No matter how depressed she is, she can only discuss it with him nicely.

Qi Heng shook his head: "That's not okay. I may not be able to control the situation properly, and I will still reveal things I shouldn't."

Ji Yan didn't say anything. She just wanted to throw something in his face.

"Then I won't read it. You can take a look for yourself, right?"

Qi Heng rarely saw the princess showing such a lively expression. He was so angry that her face turned red, and her peach blossom eyes were moist, as if she was about to cry because of him.

Qi Heng felt guilty and looked away slightly, saying calmly: "Then there's no need to look at it. It's just a minor injury. So what if there's a little blood? You can't die anyway."

After the words fell, the princess was silent for a long time before she opened her lips. Her voice became hoarse: "Are you determined to be so angry with me?"

"Do you think I want to take care of you? If the doctor hadn't told me, I wouldn't want to see you. If you want to stay chaste for your wife, don't I need to stay chaste for my husband? My future husband is also possessive. Strong, and don’t want me to look at other men.”

She used the gentlest tone to retaliate, and when Qi Heng heard her talking about husband, he truly understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.

Ji Yan felt that he was simply unreasonable and asked him to look at it, but he didn't look at him and was rebellious. She could help him see, but he resisted and insisted on staying chaste.

How can anyone be so chaste?

She was really going to be pissed off at him.

Qi Heng also seemed to feel that it was a bit too much, and was no longer so aggressive at this time. He only whispered: "Princess, you don't have to look at it. You just need to cover your eyes and try it with your hands."

If the bandage is wet, there is bleeding.

When the princess heard this, she was not very happy. She glared at him with her beautiful and moist eyes: "What exactly are you trying to do? Touching it with your hands is more extreme than looking at it with your eyes. According to the truth in your mouth, isn't it more conservative? Can’t be honest?”

If it doesn't work even if you look at it, then what's OK if you touch it?

Qi Heng paused and retorted: "When the princess touched it with her hand, she felt the bandage, not the minister."

"..."

Ji Yan really didn't have the mood to argue with him. He could do whatever he wanted, blindfolded, and he'd better not regret it again.

If he continues to make trouble unreasonably, she will really not care about him.

After all, even if she couldn't get rid of the poison, the emperor's brother would only take her back to the palace if he found her. If she accidentally fell into the hands of the Nanman people, the emperor's brother would personally come to the Nanman people to redeem her. However, Qi Heng was different. Sooner or later, he would take her back to the palace. Committing suicide.

She took a piece of cloth, covered her eyes twice, tied it behind her head, and tied it into a knot.

"I can't see or know where your wound is now. To prevent you from touching the wrong place, you can grab my sleeve later and bring my hand to the position of the bandage. Do you understand?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, Ji Yan handed him her sleeve.

Qi Heng untied his girdle again, took off his coat and lifted up the hem. He couldn't hold it with one hand, so he simply bit it in his mouth. His free hand grasped the princess's narrow cuff and led her to touch the bandage.

However, he deliberately failed to find the right place. As soon as Ji Yan's fingers touched the slightly bulging muscles in the young man's waist and abdomen, her fingertips curled up, her voice was soft but breathy, and she asked him: "You can't even do this?" Can’t do anything well?”

Qi Heng said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, princess, it was a bit laborious for me to do this. I didn't see clearly just now."

The princess paused and retorted softly: "It's not me you should apologize to, but your future wife."

He promised to keep his chastity, but when he was asked to do it by himself, he still ran into trouble.

Is he an idiot?