Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Manjusri brought back some hot water and then left.

Xiao Lingling quickly took a shower and changed her clothes. While washing, she couldn't help but screaming a few times.

There was a big scrape on my leg, and it hurt like hell.

But His Highness said that in real battles, the injuries suffered are even more terrible. In some cases, a single blow from the knife not only separates the flesh, but even the bones may be cut off.

Cutting off the bones... Little Bell couldn't help but shudder when she thought about it.

Who is not afraid of death?

The war is about to start, and everyone is actually afraid.

She sighed, changed her clothes, and was about to carry the bucket out despite the pain when she heard Manjusri's low and slightly hoarse voice outside: "Are you done?"

Xiao Lingling was startled. It turned out that this guy had been there all the time and she hadn't noticed him.

"Yeah." Little Bell responded.

Manjusri came in immediately and took the bucket out. Not long after, he came back with the medicine box.

"Where are you hurt? I'll apply medicine for you." He brought a small stool and sat down in front of her.

Xiao Lingling was sitting on the couch. Even though she was taller than him, she still had to look up to meet his gaze.

It turns out this guy is not short. I never noticed it before.

"Your face..." Seeing the scratches on her face, Manjusri's heart was torn. "Why are you so careless? What if you leave scars?"

"There are many thorns on the mountain, but where there are more thorns and the environment is worse, the herbs grow better. I had no choice but to go in despite the thorns."

"Aren't you afraid of ruining your appearance?" Which girl doesn't care about her face?

"At first I was afraid, so I didn't dare to go in. Then I thought, the war is about to start, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow. I might die somewhere tomorrow. Why would I care about this face if I'm dead?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't say such unlucky words again."

Manjusri took out a small bottle, scooped out some ointment with his fingertips, and carefully applied it to the wound on her face.

“No matter what tomorrow brings, we must live every day with hope and never give up.”

As the saying goes, be happy every day you live, otherwise, wouldn’t the day be wasted?

"From now on, don't disrespect your face like this anymore." Manjusri said this very seriously.

Little Bell just smiled and said nothing. It was obvious that she didn't take his words to heart at all.

Manjusri had no choice but to apply medicine to her and then hold her hand again.

There were abrasions on the back of his hands and arms.

He carefully applied medicine to each part and then put his sleeves down.

"They said your leg was injured." Wenshu lowered his eyes and looked at her legs.

"This... no need, I can do it myself." Although she has always regarded Manjusri as her own brother, there are still differences between men and women.

"Are you pretending to be reserved in front of me now? Last time when I was injured on my back, didn't you ask me to take off all my clothes?" Wenshu raised his eyebrows.

"That's different." Xiao Lingling blushed and glared at him: "You were seriously injured that time, and His Highness was not here, and there was no doctor for a while. If I didn't apply medicine to you, would I just watch you bleed out?"

"What's the difference? Now you are injured and His Highness is not here..."

"I can take care of the wound myself." It's just on my leg, not on my back. Why should I ask someone else to do something I can do myself?

Manjusri pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Lingling tilted her head to look at him. When she was about to speak, unexpectedly, Manjusri suddenly grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it up.