I thought I was a passerby [Transmigration Book]

The emperor was stunned for a moment.

At the beginning, he was interested in Gui Wuqing, and I have to say that his gorgeous and beautiful face really helped him a lot.

Most of the people in the world are vulgar things, who love beautiful appearance and graceful figure, and the emperor is the best among them.

His love for beauties is almost rumored among common people.

——Therefore, even if he can't indulge his body and touch the taste of love, he still has a lot of concubines in the palace.

This move, one is to cover up his physical condition, and the other is because he likes beauties.

But there was already a long and narrow wound on Guiwuqing's face.

Straight from his right ear to the bridge of his nose.

There was still some blood oozing from the wound, and the medicine powder to stop the bleeding had been swallowed into the wound. What the emperor could see at this moment was a hideous bloody mouth with blood beads.

He frowned slightly, and said, "The smell of blood is so heavy, how could there be only this wound?"

Guiwuqing paused for a moment, but he didn't hesitate anymore, he just took off his shirt, revealing his body wrapped in gauze.

The dark guard recovered quickly from his wounds, the scabs from the emperor's previous whip wounds had scabbed over, and only the wounds that were connected to the wounds burst open, showing a bright red color.The emperor walked around him silently, and said, "Why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

Gui Wuqing paused, and was about to answer, the emperor said first: "Wait a minute, needless to say, I will ask myself later. After all, you are Ah Jue's man, so take a rest for the past two days—Xuanwu."

At the end of his speech, he called out his personal guards and said, "Go and find someone who is good at dealing with trauma, and show him."

The hidden guard who jumped down from the beam nodded in response. He glanced at Gui Wuqing, frowned slightly, then turned around and jumped out of the window to catch the subordinate who was good at dealing with trauma.

Not long after, he had already found someone to come over. Two hidden guards jumped in from the window and saluted the emperor first.Then, the female dark guard who was brought over quickly removed Guiwuqing's clothes, told him to sit cross-legged, and calmly took care of his injuries.

Guiwuqing treated him so rough that even the hidden guards couldn't help frowning.The emperor originally thought that Gui Wuqing's injury would be more serious, but he never thought that it would be so serious.

He frowned, watching the dark guard ruthlessly dealt with the ghost's wounds, the bloody smell from his nose almost made him unable to breathe.

The emperor paused and said, "If it hurts, you can say it."

Gui Wuqing has systematically shielded the pain, and there is no pain at all at this moment—it is the feeling of flesh and blood being touched, which is a little strange.

The emperor was ruthless and didn't respond to him, and his brows couldn't help but frowned even deeper.At this moment, he also understood the feelings of King Yu Nan—no matter what he did or how he did it, Gui Wuqing would never give them any, even the slightest response, which was really powerless and annoying.

The delicate liking that was originally considered controllable has now been catalyzed into unwillingness and stubbornness with interest.

Gui Wuqing didn't know what the emperor was thinking, the wounds on his body were carefully cleaned by the hidden guards, some big gaps were stitched up by her with a needle and thread, and a thick layer of good ointment was applied.

This is the difference between professional and amateur.

Gui Wuqing may not be able to do it, but for him, it is cumbersome and useless to treat the wound so carefully, and it is a waste of time. Anyway, the dark guard has a strong recovery ability, and he is especially the best among them.

The emperor watched slowly from the side, and said, "Take a look at his face too."

The female dark guard was startled for a moment, and she paused for a moment, as if she had realized something, her eyes became a little strange.

On the surface, she was still calm and calm, and the movements of treating Guiwuqing's wounds were extremely smooth, not even the slightest tremor.But in fact, her eyes have been able to see through layers of fabrics, stripping Gui Wuqing clean from top to bottom, scanning the past with a certain meaningful taste.

Sure enough, I hooked up.

Sure enough, it has something to do with it.

On the surface, it seems that the adult and the master are sharing the bed without doing anything, but in fact, have they slept soundly from inside to outside?

Gui Wuqing: "..."

Gui Wuqing could even feel that, except for the hidden guard who was treating his injuries, Xuanwu couldn't stop looking at him.Even vaguely, many pairs of eyes looked down, staring at him and the emperor closely, turning their probing eyes around, eager to make eye contact with Gui Wuqing.

Ghost ruthlessly rejected the strong communication signals sent by the dark guards, pretending to frown at the side to see that his emperor didn't exist at all, and turned on the autistic mode without saying a word.

For the hidden guard, it was extremely rare for the master to take care of the injury himself.

Not to mention that the emperor personally found a subordinate who was good at dealing with trauma for Gui Wuqing, and even took special care of her, telling her to handle the wound on Gui Wuqing's face carefully.

When this series of events are connected, it is easy to remind people of some charming and beautiful things.

The female dark guard endured the disappointment in her heart, carefully treated Gui Wuqing's wound, and stepped aside obediently.

Gui Wuqing: "...he won't really want to sleep with me."

The system thought for a while, and said: "You should have this idea, you should be mentally prepared."

There was a sense of schadenfreude in his tone, which meant "you are also afraid sometimes".Guiwuqing sighed helplessly in his heart, and on the surface he looked even more expressionless, with almost no mood swings at all.

Seeing that the injuries on his body had been healed, the emperor paused for a moment, and ordered the two hidden guards to retreat.The two hidden guards went up to the beam, and it was more convenient to read the gossip.

Xuanwu returned to the place he had found at the beginning, and the female hidden guard who had treated Gui Wuqing's injuries quietly followed and sat with him, and the two stretched their necks to watch the development of the plot below.

Gui Wuqing was lifted by the emperor's chin and raised his face. In addition to seeing the emperor's face bent down, he also saw many bold colleagues above his head who boldly poked their heads out.

——He has a messy feeling that he is acting in a third-rate frothy drama and being watched by a group of unscrupulous gossip colleagues.

The emperor turned his back to the hidden guards. He had been used to this situation since he was a child, and he didn't notice it at the moment. He just said, "It's not ugly."

—It’s not really ugly.

Guiwuqing's face was already extremely beautiful, but his face was pale, his eyes were dark, and his jet-black hair showed a kind of distinct black and white, a different kind of beauty.

He had lost a lot of blood before, his lips were not as bright red as before, but the scar on his face was beautiful.At this moment, it is coated with a crystal-clear and transparent grease like gelatin, which makes the blood red color more vivid and rich, and it seems like some kind of specially added decoration in a trance.

——It's like the bright red plum blossoms blooming in the pure white in the snow. The color is gorgeous, but it doesn't look mundane and mediocre, but it makes people...

It makes people have the desire to climb up and down.

Gorgeous yet sharp, it probably looks like this.

The emperor stared at Gui Wuqing's face for a moment, hesitated for a while, then covered his body, and kissed him slowly.

Gui Wurui's lips were cold.

Slightly dry, it seems to be silently urging, telling the emperor to hurry up and make it moist.

Gui Wuqing was kissed by him expressionlessly, his eyes met Xuanwu's.

Xuanwu was still holding something in his hand, and he was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that at such a time, Gui Wuqing would still have the heart to see the situation of their dedicated colleagues.

The two made eye contact in silence.

—You can, little brother, how do you feel now?

—I don't feel very good.

——At any rate, he is also the master, so you should show some face.

——My master is not him, you go, you go.