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The knock on the door was not loud, and the voice was not small, and many people heard it, as if something shouldn't have happened in the car.

She was so angry, but Qian Yumo was calm. She couldn't help suspect that everything was out of his instructions, or he intended to let things develop like this.

What is he doing? Is there anything wrong with her?

For good, the doctor's worry did not happen, and her injury began to improve.

However, there is one of the biggest pains when the frostbite improves, which is that the wound is itching, which is getting worse and worse. It makes people scratch their hearts and their livers. They can't sleep all night. They only want to tear off a layer of skin and then take out their hearts to dry them.

Every time she can't help holding the "bear paw" to catch it, she will encounter the obstruction of Qian Yumo, even in the middle of the night.

He seems to have not slept and has always taken care of her. Even if she breathes a little, he will wake up immediately.

"Don't move," he grabbed her hand: "It will leave a scar."

But the itch that seems to pierce into the bone marrow is extremely unbearable.

She was almost crazy from this torture, and she didn't care that he was hurt. She came back and pushed: "What about leaving a scar? If you want to dislike it, just dislike it!"

Qian Yumo hugged her with a good temper: "I know you're sad, I'll help you..."

His so-called "help" is massage, which can indeed effectively relieve itching, but...

His hand moved back and forth in her chest and abdomen, without any affection. However, after a while, Luo Wener felt that his hands were warm, and even his chest against his back was hot. His breath gradually approached, just in her ear, touching her hair warmly.

She felt that she was injured like this, and the bursting skin on her body looked like a cracked old bark. From time to time, she fell off a piece and looked at it. How could he still...

Luo Wener, who looks like this, really can't hide herself and not be seen, especially him. However, he is inseparable from his left and right, and his name is... close care.

By the way, how did she forget that he was the head of the country and had always been a beauty. He heard Qian Yuxue say that he had not spoiled any concubine for a year, and he had not brought a woman at present, so this ugly woman with plaster on one side also became Chang'e in his eyes.

Thinking about this, he felt particularly uncomfortable and intended to stay away from him, but as soon as he moved, he posted it and reminded her that his hand was injured.

This move absolutely works for her. As long as she mentions it, she will not resist obediently.

So the intact hand is still running step by step, still slowly going down...

"Thousand, feather, ink!"

Qian Yumo probably misunderstood what she meant and actually turned her over and pressed herself up.

The hand moved upstream from the old cloth and the new skin, making a harsh sound in the middle of the night, and was suppressed by the gradual gasp until both of them were out of breath.

"Qian Yumo, I'm so ugly. Do you still want me?"

"I want!"

"If I really have no hands and break my foot..."

"I want!"

She hugged him, and after a while, tears came down.

He also hugged her and put his lips carefully in her eyes: "I'm only worried that one day, you won't want me..."

Is this guy such an untrustworthy person?

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Luo Wener originally thought that they were on their way back to the boundless, until one day Hu Lun said worriedly, "Master, we have been out for so long. If we don't go back, it will really be suspicious."

She knew that they were actually following the established route.

"I am suspicious. I have long wanted to see what kind of faces they will show. This is a good opportunity!"

Coaxed Hu Lun away, turned his head and said righteously to her, "What is a small nightless? I can take you all over the world!"

Duan Yuzhou, who may never see again in his life, what do you compare with him?

Luo Wener sighed and looked at her feet, as if to say to herself, "What's the use? I can only sit in the car. It's not as good as..."

The next moment, Qian Yumo moved to his front and sincerely said, "I can hug you..."

Luo Wener immediately hid back.

Yesterday, the royal doctor said that she was seriously injured and could go out for ventilation, which would help recovery. And now, they have left Xueling, so the breath of spring, even if the window is closed, can't stop it from rushing in.

As a result, Qian Yumo held her for a walk in full view of the public.

Wai's bodyguard training is good, and he can not squint, adjust step by step, and walk sonorously.

Qian Yumo held her and walked from the head of the team to the end of the team, and then from the end of the team to the front of the team, just like reviewing, but he couldn't figure out who was reviewing who.

She was so angry that he reminded her of his hands every time she struggled.

But since her arm is injured, why don't you let her down? The imperial doctor said that she should exercise properly, but what kind of exercise is this?

When the two returned to the imperial driver, the guards suddenly shouted in unison, "My king is prosperous and will live forever!"

At that time, they were marching in an open place.

In front of us, there are green grass and green mountains around.

The crowd shouted loudly and went straight into the nine skies, and even the green mountains seemed to be shocked.

Qian Yumo laughed loudly.

At this moment, Luo Wener seemed to see a young monarch who held the world in his hands. He is heroic and magnificent. He is strategist and intelligent.

However...

They are now in other people's lands, and there are only 500 guards left, in case...

The thrilling scene of the snowy mountains is still firmly in my heart. She also asked Qian Yumo if she knew who was secretly plotting.

Those jade-like eyes looked at her for a moment: "What do you think?"

Although it was a question, her tone was very sure, as if she believed that what she wanted in her heart was the same person as what she saw in his eyes.

At that moment, there was a pair of gray eyes in front of him.

Cold and oblique, like a snowy mountain covered with shadows, heralding the existence of death.

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In June, the heat is flowing, and the Lord of the Endless Kingdom drives back to Luang.

As early as half a month ago, it spread quickly, so when the imperial driver arrived at Fulu Long Street, it was already covered with sand and clear water.

The guards on both sides are soft armor, with blades, and stand solemnly.

Behind him were the people of Shengjing, who looked at the car from afar and suddenly cheered.

Luo Wener knew that every time he drove back to Luan, he had to throw gold and silver, causing everyone to rob him. I especially remember that two years ago, when he came back from Liangshi, she also took Bailian to grab money, but she was met by Mo Xi halfway... Alas, why didn't she find him so jealous at that time?

"Is this your way to buy people's hearts?" Thinking of what happened in those years, Luo Wener couldn't help tilting the corners of her eyes and intended to despise his jealousy.