The voice of jiangxuecheng is quiet, but it is like cold metal, which is extremely sharp in the ears.

It's like mocking her, it's like self mocking.

Su Wanyi was stunned and didn't understand why the man suddenly went mad again.

She did know from the dark night that people with dragon blood seem to have stronger physique than other people.

Especially like Jiang Xuecheng, who is close to pure blood, although not invulnerable, but also has a very high healing ability.

You can hurt him, but if you give him enough time to recover, you can quickly restore his body as if he had never been injured.

When he was held by the night on the passenger ship, Su Wan had to dig out the bullet for the night. He was scared to death. However, the night was alive and well within a few days.

Like jiangxuecheng, this kind of person is obviously favored by heaven.

So isn't it a good thing to have this ability? Why do you want this?

Su Wan frowned and showed her eyebrows. She felt that Jiang Xuecheng's attitude was puzzling, but she still tried to express her mind clearly.

She wants Jiang Xuecheng to feel that she is conveying goodwill, rather than to add obstacles to him.

"Your Highness, but I think it's not a good thing that the back of your hand will heal faster if you put it on it?"

Hearing Su Wan's almost silly words, the young emperor's look is still as cold as ghosts.

Su Wan's heart hung in her throat. She looked at the ointment in her hand awkwardly, thinking that Jiang Xuecheng would directly refuse.

When Su Wan was depressed, he suddenly heard Jiang Xuecheng speak.

"Come here."

After a short period of four words, Su Wan's pupils opened slightly, and a surprise that was hard to contain followed.

Sometimes the man is like taking the wrong medicine and never looks back when he bumps into the south wall.

It's hard to find a way to relax now.

Su Wan raised his head with a smile and saw Jiang Xuecheng quietly leaning against the window, but he didn't look at her. It seemed that the scenery outside the window made him nostalgic.

Su Wan couldn't help but peek at the scenery outside the window, where there were lush trees and a river like a jade belt.

It was the first time that Su came here in the evening. At that time, she thought it was very beautiful. However, Jiang Xuecheng denied her praise directly.

So he wasn't looking out the window, was he? Maybe just distracted?

Su Wan moved his eyes back to Jiang Xuecheng and looked at it carefully.

The sun fell on the man's face. His black suit made Jiang Xuecheng so noble and calm, and so lonely.

Looking at this familiar and strange man, Su Wan sighed silently in her heart. She raised Jiang Xuecheng's hand and glanced over the ferocious scratches on the back of his hand and some dried blood.

They are all "works" under her nightmares.

This man is also stupid, actually let her hold on to it at that time, can't feel pain?

Su Wan's heart was tight, and she felt a little pain. She raised her face, half gently and half pitifully.

"Your Highness, the medicine may hurt a little. Please bear with it a little bit."

Su Wan said, first took out a cotton swab stained with disinfectant water, a little bit swept across the back of Jiang Xuecheng's hand.

Seeing Jiang Xuecheng, she didn't say a word, and her eyebrows were also stretched. Su Wan did not dare to be careless.

She had been scratched by the crazy woman Su Yurou before. Her fingernails were sharp. Her hands were swollen and ferocious at that time, which was also the medicine given to her by Jiang Xuecheng.

Now, the situation of jiangxuecheng is not much better than that of her time. It seems that the old days have reappeared. It is just that the injured person has become Jiang Xuecheng, and it is she who changes the dressing.

The feeling that disinfectant water seeps into the skin is no different from digging out bones. However, Jiang Xuecheng seems to have not noticed anything, and still looks pale.

The young emperor looked at Su Wan, and saw that Su Wan's eyelashes were drooping, and his eyebrows and eyes were incredibly gentle, as if he had suffered some serious injury.

Seeing Su Wan's long eyelashes trembling, for a moment, he almost had an impulse to kiss Su Wan's eyes.

This desire came directly and quickly. If it wasn't for the man to suppress it, I'm afraid it would scare Su Wan.

Su Wan is not aware of Jiang Xuecheng's emotion. She smears the ointment on the back of her hand very carefully.

Along with Su Wan's gentle movements, the skin of jiangxuecheng is filled with chilly pain.

In fact, it didn't hurt at all. If Su Wan wasn't so serious, he would have ignored this.

Strangely enough, the young emperor couldn't help smiling. He stared at Su Wan's serious eyebrows and eyes, and watched the sun flicker and beat in her face.

Everything is so gentle and quiet, like some kind of hard won dream.

He had two swallows in his throat, almost trying to stop the moment.But soon, the dream stopped.

Su Wan raised her head and beamed at Jiang Xuecheng.

"Your Highness, the medicine is ready."

She spoke in a light tone and did not seem to notice that the bangs on her forehead were scattered.

Two or three wisps of random hair lingered on her side cheek, looking a different kind of beauty.

It's obvious that Su Wan is untidy, but at the moment, she feels cute.

The young emperor looked at Su Wan's bright smile and moved slightly in his heart. He couldn't help but brush Su Wan's hair.

Su Wan had no idea that Jiang Xuecheng would reach out to lift her hair. She subconsciously stepped back. With this subtle action, the man's face was just getting better and sank again.

Is she so afraid of herself?

Anger flashed in the eyes of the young emperor, and his long and narrow eyes were like the sea in the night, which could capsize the boat at any time.

Su Wan saw this scene and didn't understand why Jiang Xuecheng had changed her face like opening a book. She felt a little uneasy and had to remind her quietly.

"Your Highness, what do you want me to do?"

What can she do here without being a cook?

She remembers Jiang Xuecheng saying that there are no useless people left in the imperial palace.

The young man stepped forward and gazed at Su Wan with a heavy eye color, but he was still unhappy at the few strands of bangs.

As an obsessive-compulsive disorder, he held out his hand again.

Before Su Wan had time to hide this time, he clamped Su Wan's shoulder with one hand and pushed the disordered hair gently behind Su Wan's ear with the other hand.

Su evening saw Jiang Xuecheng's action, his face suddenly red, and then a light joy.

This intimate action is like a lover

In fact, she still likes this kind of closeness. Does this mean that Jiang Xuecheng is getting closer to her?

When Su Wan was surprised, he suddenly heard the other party's cold and light voice.

"There's going to be a dinner party tomorrow night at feines, and I'm just short of a date."