noffsinger Chapter 80 Come to my room tonight?
Chapter 80 Come to my room tonight?
Finding the situation difficult, they took him back to Yuanyue Pavilion first.
Zhongli Yuelu helped Yan Ruoyu back to Ruoyu Courtyard.
There wasn't a single Silver Guard inside; they must have all been sent out on missions.
His red robe was stained with blood. She asked him to sit down first, and then she prepared to treat her own wounds.
But when she rolled up her sleeves, Yan Ruoyu saw the penetrating wound and her heart tightened.
His dark red eyes were fixed on the blood, which held a strange attraction for him.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes were deep: "Princess, let me help you with this."
Blood dripped from Zhongli's fingers. He took her hand and placed it between his lips.
Sure enough, the blood flowed down his lips and into his body on its own.
He swallowed hard; the blood restored his magical power, and his wounds seemed to heal faster.
Realizing he had lost his composure, he gently turned his head to the side.
With a gentle wave of her hand, gauze and water appeared, and she gently cleaned her wound.
But the crimson on his lips was very conspicuous in Zhongli Yueluo's eyes.
After the wound was treated, Zhongli Yueluo took off her outer robe.
Yan Ruoyu quickly closed her eyes: "What is the princess doing!"
“The sleeves of this robe are too wide, I don’t think it’s very convenient. Take off your outer garment, and I’ll bandage your wound.”
She casually tossed her outer robe aside and began untying Yan Ruoyu's belt with one hand.
Yan Ruoyu glanced at her somewhat awkwardly, her voice hoarse: "Princess, I can do it myself."
Zhongli Yuelu didn't know what he was shy about. She let go of his hand and wrung out the towel.
He took off his outer robe, revealing four or five wounds underneath, the blood seeping out and sticking to his inner garment.
She frowned and said, "Why don't you take off your undergarments too?"
Yan Ruoyu pursed her lips and glanced at He Yuhuan, who was lost in thought.
So that's why he was embarrassed. Zhongli Yueluo said, "Yuhuan, why don't you go to the courtyard first, okay?"
He Yuhuan tilted her head, not understanding, but still went out and sat on the bench in the yard, lying down.
Seeing He Yuhuan leave, Yan Ruoyu casually waved the door shut.
Zhongli Yueluo only wanted to treat his wounds, and her hands were already untying the belt of his inner garment.
Yan Ruoyu gently held her hand, and Zhongli Yueluo asked in return, "Are you going to do it yourself?"
He was speechless, taken aback by those words.
Zhongli Yuelu used a towel to separate the sticky skin and flesh from the wound. He frowned in pain, but didn't utter a sound.
Afterwards, Zhongli Yueluo carefully wiped his wounds.
The cold fingertips occasionally brushed against his chest and back, making him shudder.
Why would she react at a time like this? Her eyes were lowered, her gaze intense, and she seemed to be enjoying it.
Her fingertips were so soft and gentle that Zhongli Yueluo didn't notice his reactions.
While applying medicine to the wound, I gently blew on it.
"I'm afraid it's more than a dozen lackeys. If they wanted to hurt you, they'd need at least thirty."
"Hmm... They're all elites, but that's fine too, it will greatly reduce their strength."
His hands clenched tightly, his eyes fixed on her.
She lightly traced the long scar with her fingernail and casually asked, "Won't this leave a scar?"
Suddenly feeling a warm breath on her ear, he leaned his head close to her ear: "Perhaps, Princess, would you want to have a falling out with me because of this?"
She gently nudged his shoulder with her hand, and solemnly continued to apply medicine to his other side.
"You said the Black Deer Guard's elite troops were surrounding and killing you, so why hasn't the Wind Spirit Ghost Clan made a move? Is Ghost Sorrow Abyss still waiting?"
He squeezed her hand: "Princess, is it possible that they're targeting you?"
"Why?" She held the medicine and gently blew on his wound.
"Perhaps Gongshu has already revealed that you are of the Blood Demon clan. These next few days, it is you who should be careful, not us."
He casually tucked her hair behind her ear.
"You'll come with me tonight when we release sky lanterns."
She tore off the gauze and wrapped it around the wounds, so that he could wrap his arms around her waist, his chest pressed very close to hers.
Yan Ruoyu could feel the coolness of her face against his chest, and a shiver ran down his spine, but he did not push her away.
His light, wispy hairs tickled his skin.
He gently kissed her hair, but she didn't notice.
After the bandage was finished, she looked up and saw the tenderness and passion in his eyes. She asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Princess, I am your husband, why can't I look at you?"
He curved his lips into a beautiful smile and gently tapped her forehead with his fingertip.
"Okay, go ahead and watch." She stood up and casually walked to the side.
Then she went to the wardrobe and took out a clean undergarment: "Change into this."
He stretched out his hands, meaning he was waiting for Zhongli Yueluo to dress him.
Zhongli Yueluo then dressed him and tied the belt.
She stood up and straightened her clothes, but Yan Ruoyu grabbed her hand and looked away.
Finally, the words landed on her forehead: "Princess, come here."
Zhongli was a little confused, so she turned her head away and he gently kissed her forehead.
The bloodstains on her forehead looked like a natural floral design.
She blinked, wiped her forehead with her fingers, and without blushing, leaned into his arms and raised her hand.
"This is where I'm injured. Using your clan's secret technique, you should lick my arm instead."
He had just been kissing her, but she thought he was healing her wounds, which made her feel a little upset.
Does this princess really have no feelings for him?
He licked her arm; it felt tingly and numb.
Then she felt him nibble on her finger, gently kiss her palm, and stare intently at her: "Princess, do you consider me your prince consort?"
"Hmm? What's wrong?" Her eyes were puzzled, revealing her innocence as she tilted her head and frowned slightly.
"You don't seem to treat me the same way you treat the two of them. You trust me far too much. How dare you lie in their arms like this?"
Zhongli Yueluo slowly sat up straight and shook her head. If she were to ask that question, after careful consideration, she really wouldn't dare.
"So what makes you think I won't do anything to you?"
With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he casually intertwined his fingers with hers.
She didn't break free; instead, she pinched his nails with her fingers.
With an expression that said it nonchalantly, he replied, "No, you won't."
She slowly released his hand, straightened her clothes, and handed him her outer robe.
"You can't stay in the room for too long during the day, or they'll become suspicious."
"Does the princess intend to come to my room tonight?"
"Yes, because I have something else to say."
Yan Ruoyu pursed her lips, her eyes darkening.
Why should we come to his room to talk about serious business? Can't we talk about other serious business?
"Are you dressed? I'm opening the door."
With a wave of his hand, his previously loose hair and disheveled outer robe were restored to their original state in the radiant light.