Princess Wenqing didn't expect this man to come yesterday, but still today.

When she saw the tall and clean figure under the veranda, she was scared to the ground.

Next to the ewe disgusted glanced at her, suckling dog, head did not turn.

Princess Wenqing got up from the ground in panic, patted the ashes on her clothes, and looked at the people there with her eyes.

The young man came slowly towards her.

Princess Wenqing takes a deep breath, grabs the corner of her skirt with her fingertips, and her heart is like a million horses galloping.

"What are you doing?" The man asked in a light way.

Princess Wen Qing swallows and spits, and points to the ewes and puppies on the ground.

The dog even ate milk for half a day, and now he was a little full. He hobbled under the ewe's belly twice, and finally cried out. The gray hair on the corner of his mouth was stained with milk stains, which looked like two clusters of white beard.

The little milk dog leans on the ewe affectionately. When he looks up, he sees a giant man and a woman beside him. Then he walks towards them step by step.

Rong Li stares at the dog at his feet.

The dog smelled at his feet for a long time, then went to Princess Wenqing again, and smelled for a long time.

Rong Li ignored the little thing, stared at Princess Wenqing and said, "I told you yesterday..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the water suddenly sounded. Then, his ankle was warm.

He looked down at the dog with fierce eyes.

After the dog peed on his leg, he also stepped on his hind leg and tried to cover it with something.

But its strength is too small to make any flowers. It can only fly a few grains of earth and cover the vamp of Rongli with mottle.

Allow Li to be patient.

Princess Wenqing is going crazy.

She hurriedly picked up the little suckling dog, stepped back a few steps, and hurriedly said, "it's not careful!"

Rong Li's eyes range from staring at the dog to her.

The little dog in his arms knows nothing about what he has done wrong. He lies in the little princess's arms, stands on two front legs, props up his upper body, uses his nose to reach the chin of Princess Wen Qing and wants to lick her.

The little princess didn't let it succeed. She reached out and pressed her hand on its forehead and scolded it: "you are in trouble..."

Where does the dog understand? He only thinks the owner is playing with him. He also shakes his short, bald tail enthusiastically.

"Give it to me." Let Li reach out.

Princess Wenqing took another step back and explained: "it It didn't mean to... "

Rong Li frowned: "let you give it to me!"

Princess Wenqing is about to cry, shaking her shoulders and shaking her head.

Let Li step forward.

Princess Wenqing starts running.

Obviously, she won't succeed, and the back collar is caught again.

Princess Wen Qing thinks this man is the great devil!

Take Princess Wenqing back with one hand, and take the little milk dog in her arms with the other hand.

Princess Wenqing hurried back to grab it back.

Rong Li stepped back half a step, pushing Princess Wen Qing, carrying the dog's neck hair, looking at it, "tut".

Princess Wen Qing thinks he will kill the dog next second, and her eyes will turn red.

But the young man just sighed, dropped the puppy on the ground, turned around, looked at Princess Wen Qing, took her hand, spread it out, and looked at her palm.

Sure enough, there are some red marks in the palm.

The little milk dog is dirty. It's a stray dog. I don't know how many bacteria there are on it. Dare you hold it? Is it afraid of skin diseases?

"Does it tickle?" He touched the red seal and asked.

Princess Wenqing was stunned for a while, then she bowed her head and accepted the answer: "no, it's not itchy No, yes, it's itchy... "

She said, scratching her palm.

Unexpectedly, this scratch, white wrists exposed, wrists, also red.

Rong Li's face was black.

Princess Wen Qing did not dare to offend him, but counseled her head.

Rong Li took her hand and said, "here is myrrh. The medicine shop has it. Let's go."

He led Princess Wenqing across the veranda, and when she reached the crowded place, Princess Wenqing was able to look back. First, she looked at the hands they held, then her fingertips shrank, and she wanted to draw back.

Rong Li looks back at her. She increases her strength and really pulls her hand back. Then she refuses to leave and stands there.

Rong Li is not happy.

Princess Wen Qing lowered her head and stared at his vamp: "would you like to..."

"Not in the way." Let Li Road.

If the shoes are dirty, they will be changed naturally, but it's impossible for another library to have new shoes at any time. He is not used to changing others' shoes.

Rong Li reached out his hand again, pulled her, and said, "first go back to wipe the medicine."

Princess Wenqing retreats and struggles.

Rong Li pulls her over, and in front of the people's front yard, in front of many servants who walk and stop and want to talk, says to him: "the most serious skin disease, the hand will rot, because it is too itchy, first it will scratch the outer skin, then the meat inside will turn out, the texture of the meat Uneven, blood mixed with minced meat, stuck in the nail, and then inside, it's bone, bone is not white bone, it's red bone, because it's too itchy, bone will itch, scratch, scratch, just... ""I'll go! what the hell! I'll go! " Princess Wenqing almost screamed.

Rong Li is satisfied, with a smile on her lips, leads her out of the other hall and gets on the coach.

Along the way, Princess Wenqing stared at her hand, as if she had made a mistake for a second, and the red flesh and bones inside would turn out. She was so afraid that she forgot to be afraid of the people around her. During that time, she still pulled the corner of the person's clothes and asked like crying, "won't it really rot?"

"I'm not sure." Let Li light way.

Princess Wenqing is really going to cry.

All the way back to the Qingle hall, the innkeeper and the doctor outside the Qingle hall sat down a lot, and the patients crowded and bustled in an endless stream.

Rong Li still leads Princess Wenqing and passes in front of the crowd.

This is the first time that Princess Wenqing is out without a veil. The appearance of the flowers makes the men and women on the scene look more or less stunned.

Until Rong Li brought her into the inner hall, the eyes outside the curtain were completely cut off.

Rong Li asked Princess Wenqing to wait in the hall. He went in and changed his shoes. He changed his clothes by the way, and then took out the medicine.

The medicine is contained in a wooden blue pottery pot. Open the lid and there is a yellow paste inside.

Rong Li cleans her hands, digs out some ointment with her fingers, and spreads it evenly on Princess Wen Qing's hands.

Princess Wenqing only felt the cream cool and comfortable. Slowly, the tense nerves relaxed.

After painting the palm, it's the wrist.

He rolled up her sleeves, held her delicate wrist in one hand, rubbed her thumb a little, and the other hand was covered with ointment.

During the whole process, his expression was very focused. Princess Wen Qing wanted to ask him questions several times, but she was shocked by his serious expression.

After applying the medicine, Rong Li asked her not to move around. She went to the back to wash her hands.

In the process of washing hands, Rong Li couldn't help but raise her lips and smile. Maybe she didn't expect that she would believe it if her hands were rotten.

He deliberately washed his hands for a long time, and then went back slowly. He wanted to see her sad face. When he went out, he first heard a familiar female voice, which came from her.

"It's not smallpox, what's rotten? Let me see. It's not red. The dog is dirty. It's normal for you to itch after touching it. Just wash your hands. What else can I do? Oh? Is Xiaoli going to wipe it for you? What's wrong with him? "

Let Li taut a face, silent out.

The people in the hall saw him and shouted happily, "Xiao Li."

Rong Li sipped his lips and stared at the man. After a long time, he came up with a word: " Mother. "