Chapter 26

In order not to disturb others, Zhao Wanxi can only do everything by herself, boiling water and wiping his body with hot water to cool him down. No matter how she tosses about, the man is still at her disposal.

Seeing that the man's body temperature still can't go down, Zhao Wanxi can only use strong liquor to wipe the aorta to cool him physically. Her catkin goes down the aorta of her neck and suddenly stops, because the position of the artery between the abdominal gullies is sensitive.

But she's a doctor, and now she's saving people. Where's the body structure she hasn't seen? Even with her eyes closed, she can complete this simple operation you 're right! Then do it with your eyes closed!

Zhao Wanxi's hand gently wipes down the ravine between the man's abdomen. Suddenly, the back of her hand is tight and hot. Her catkin is firmly grasped by the man's hot big palm.

"What are you doing?"

Leng junao suddenly opens his eyes. His eyes are as sharp as a falcon. The woman's eyes are closed tightly. She faces him with a side face and rubs him with white gauze in her hand. How strange it seems to be.

Like a child caught stealing candy, Zhao Wanxi is eager to pull her hand back. She doesn't want to struggle in a hurry and accidentally bumps into a more sensitive place. She obviously feels that the man's body is tight and her cheek is hot.

"Now that the seventh Prince is awake, wipe it yourself! Wiping the aorta with strong liquor can help you cool down.... "

At this moment, Zhao Wanxi's heart if there are dozens of fawns bumping, but she has to pretend a calm expression, casual appearance will be stained with liquor gauze into the man's palm, turned back to him.

Leng junao's bright red is more profound, and the eagle's eyes are staring at her back.

Before dawn, Leng junao asked Zhao Wanxi to take the keepsake to Qionghua palace to get some clothes for him.

Zhao Wanxi also took advantage of the dawn to replace all the sheets and bedding with clean ones. All the traces stained with blood were burned to the ground, just in case.

"Who are you?"

Leng junao's voice came from his bed. He was dressed in a gorgeous silver soft robe. His pale features were as beautiful as a demon.

Zhao Wanxi looked back at him and said, "is the seventh Prince brain burned? Don't you know minnv? "

The man leans lazily on the head of the bed, gently touching lin'er's pink face in his swaddling clothes with one hand, but his eyes are staring at Zhao Wanxi, as if to see through her eyes.

Can see that she is deliberately silly, Leng Jun Ao no longer ask, quietly staring at her back, to see her continue to carefully deal with the traces.

"Who did the seventh prince get into trouble?"

Zhao Wanxi didn't look back, but she could also clearly feel the hot light from behind. Although she didn't like to listen to gossip, she accepted Leng junao last night, which means that she had been involved.

Leng junao's low voice is calm: "curiosity will kill the cat. The less you know, the better for you."

Zhao Wanxi suddenly turned back to his eyes and said, "please leave the seventh prince! Only when they are far away from you can they be the safest... "

Leng Jun Ao frowned: "I can't appear in the palace yet. Besides, I'm hurt. If someone tries, it's easy to see the clue."

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi Ling Mou circulation, light counter question: "that I only ask a, seven princes this injury, but with the investigation of sachet?"