meet you first

The next day, the morning light covered the ground, and a few rays of sunlight jumped around the window lattice, occasionally flying over the birds, staying on the branches for a while and then "thumping" and flying away, leaving the branches and leaves shaking endlessly in place.

Su Xiaojiu gradually woke up from her sleep, and because of the injury on her arm, she turned over with difficulty.As soon as he moved, Lu Langfeng, who was in a light sleep, woke up immediately, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

Lu Langfeng hurriedly stood up and looked at his wounds, seeing that the gauze hadn't been wiped off by sleeping, and the wound didn't ooze blood, so he lay down again, hugging Su Xiaojiu's waist.

In the middle of last night, Lu Langfeng woke up when he heard a disturbing murmur. He thought Su Xiaojiu was having a nightmare, and wanted to touch his face to comfort him, but when he touched it, he realized that the skin under his hands was hot. It was all sweat.

He quickly summoned the servant girl to light the candle, and saw that Su Xiaojiu's face was flushed and her whole body was sweating, even her underwear was soaked.

Hastily passed the imperial doctor to see, the imperial doctor ran out of sweat, felt the pulse tremblingly under the general's eyes that seemed to be breathing fire, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Young master is injured, his body is too weak, and he is wet at night. Hot night sweats and fever are all normal phenomena, and I may have these symptoms in the past few days, the old minister prescribes a few medicines and takes them on time, and wait for the body to recuperate for a few days, and it will naturally recover."

Only then did Lu Langfeng feel relieved, and sent everyone away.

With the help of the faint candlelight left outside the curtain, Lu Langfeng rolled onto the bed, patted Su Xiaojiu on the back lightly and coaxed: "It's okay, it's okay, go to sleep."

Su Xiaojiu's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, listening to the conversation he had with the imperial physician just now was almost indistinct, and he didn't have the energy to worry about Lu Langfeng's behavior of directly changing his clothes and wiping his body.

After changing into a new undershirt, it was dry and comfortable, and the people beside him spoke softly. After all, Su Xiaojiu couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep again. She didn't know how long Lu Langfeng had guarded him by the bed, and she closed it with confidence until midnight. Eye.

Su Xiaojiu shook her head, her consciousness was still a little sluggish, and what she met was Lu Langfeng's worried and loving eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry." Su Xiaojiu smiled softly at him, but in the end she couldn't resist Lu Langfeng's scorching eyes and drooped her eyes.

The two lay down for a while before Lu Langfeng called someone to wash up, and Qiuyue came in with a few maids carrying basins.

When Lu Langfeng washed Su Xiaojiu's face, Su Xiaojiu was already shy, considering that there were several maidservants in front of her, her face turned even redder.

However, Lu Langfeng was afraid that he would burn again, so he touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and pressed his chin again, before he said in relief: "It's much better than last night, but there's still a little fever."

Su Xiaojiu was bewildered by his actions, but twisted the quilt awkwardly and said: "I'm fine..."

"It would be great if nothing happened. I wish Ah Jiu could bounce around on the ground now."

The maidservants in the waiting room were secretly surprised. It was a strange thing for the general to pick up a man from outside the mansion. The strangest thing was that the general paid so much attention to this man. The bone tenderness is talking about the general...

What is the background of this person?

Qiuyue's eyes turned red with jealousy when she heard Lu Langfeng's soft words to Su Xiaojiu, and cast her vicious eyes on the person on the bed.

Su Xiaojiu seemed to have a feeling in her heart, and raised her head in doubt, but she saw nothing. There was only a maidservant with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye who didn't even dare to lift her head. The hostility just now seemed to be her own illusion.

Qiuyue stepped forward to take the cloth towel from Lu Langfeng's hand, seemingly "inadvertently" touched Lu Langfeng's fingertips, and rubbed it vaguely.There was a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to see how the general would react, but Lu Langfeng was so focused on Su Xiaojiu that he didn't notice her small movements at all.

"Stretch out your hand." Lu Langfeng said, Su Xiaojiu obeyed obediently, and let Lu Langfeng fasten his clothes.

"Bring the breakfast."

Qiuyue clenched the handkerchief unwillingly, her fingertips turned white but she didn't know it, and said in the same tone as usual: "Yes, general, this servant is ready."

The two had breakfast together, Su Xiaojiu's appetite was still very small, after eating less than half a bowl of porridge, no matter how coaxed Lu Langfeng was, he couldn't eat another half mouthful.

"General."

Zhou Bo came in from outside the house, stopped outside the curtain, and leaned over to Lu Langfeng.

Lu Langfeng didn't force it anymore, put down the bowl in his hand, and said to Steward Zhou: "What's the matter?"

There is absolutely no intention to avoid talking about things with Su Xiaojiu.

Uncle Zhou has been serving Lu Langfeng since he was a child, he is so shrewd, he reads his words and looks, and he naturally understands what his general means.

"Yesterday, King Qi and King Rong invited you to visit Zhuangzi in the suburbs. You let the slaves refuse. Today, the two princes sent someone to bring a post, saying that if you don't go, they will come to the General's Mansion to look for you. I'm afraid at this time We're almost at the door..."

Lu Langfeng frowned slightly, thinking to himself why the two of them didn't know each other so well.He refused yesterday because he wanted to take care of Su Xiaojiu, and today he wants to accompany Su Xiaojiu, what are they doing here?

Sensing the displeasure emanating from Lu Langfeng, Su Xiaojiu asked, "What's wrong?"

According to Uncle Zhou, someone is coming, but Lu Langfeng doesn't seem too happy... Could it be that he is here to ask for trouble?But he is a general who has made great military achievements and is admired by others. With the emperor's favor, no one would dare to provoke him, but the two princes...

Su Xiaojiu thought too much, and frowned.

"Oh," Lu Langfeng sighed and shook his head, then he said with a smile: "A few friends, I guess they are bored, so they came to the house to play, Ah Jiu will go with me?"

Su Xiaojiu quickly waved her hand and said, "Your friends... I don't even know each other, what should I do?"

Moreover, for such a high-ranking official, he was afraid that if his words and deeds were wrong, he would get into trouble for Lu Langfeng.

Su Xiaojiu's current state is indeed not very suitable for meeting people. Even if Lu Langfeng wanted to introduce him to his friends, he couldn't realize it at this time, so he nodded and said "see you sometime", and called someone to bring the medicine.

Su Xiaojiu raised his head slightly, and Lu Langfeng rubbed a little medicated oil on the bruise on his forehead with his fingertips. As soon as he touched it, Su Xiaojiu let out a painful "hiss--".

"It hurts? Then I'll take it easy."

"Um……"

The love in Lu Langfeng's tone filled Su Xiaojiu's heart, and he felt that most of the pain had disappeared.

After rubbing the medicinal oil until it became hot and fully absorbed, Lu Langfeng cleaned his hands and prepared to change the medicine on his shoulder.

Su Xiaojiu blushed slightly, obediently asked Lu Langfeng to take off his coat, remained silent for a while, but still couldn't help asking out the worries in his heart.

"Will this...will leave a scar?"

He once took advantage of Lu Langfeng's absence to take a peek at his clothes. There was a large wound across his shoulder, and there were many bruises and mottled wounds on his upper body, spreading all the way to his back. Although he didn't have eyes behind him, it was only based on imagination. I don't know where it will get better.

An extremely ugly body...

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel inferior. Although the injuries on his body could be covered up with clothes, but he and Lu Langfeng had been together day and night recently, so how could he not see them.

And the person in front of him is handsome and unparalleled, and he is as different as cloud and mud...

Lu Langfeng took off the previous ointment, examined the wound carefully, heard Su Xiaojiu's question, wanted to tease him, but saw that he was so nervous that even his body was trembling slightly, so he put away his thoughts.

Gently blew on the wound, dug out some ointment and applied it gently, and said to Su Xiaojiu: "Don't worry, Ajiu, the wound on the shoulder is not too deep, and this medicine was prescribed by the imperial doctor to treat me in the military camp. The wounded Xueqiong ointment, even the old scars that go deep into the bones can fade seven points, so Ah Jiu's wounds will definitely not leave scars."

Su Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief, this little action seemed so cute to Lu Langfeng, and she couldn't help but nibbled on his shoulder.

The area around the wound is already extremely sensitive, Su Xiaojiu was startled, and stammered: "You...you..."

Lu Langfeng hurriedly pulled the man back into his arms, and said solemnly: "Don't move around, change your medicine." As if the person who behaved frivolously just now was not him.

He took off Su Xiaojiu's clothes, and there were mottled scars all over his eyes, the most glaring thing was the white gauze on his shoulders.

Whoever hurt him will have to suffer thousands of times to repay him...

The killing intent in the eyes gradually rose, but the movements of the hands were still as gentle as water.

But the strange thing is that the wounds on the body, except for the more serious knife wound on the shoulder, all other wounds are like whipping with a thin whip, and the force is ingenious, which will make people feel fine pain, but the scars will gradually fade. Leave no trace.

The purpose is obviously punishment, but why bother to leave no trace.

What kind of thoughts are on the mind of the person who made the attack...

【small theater】

Lu Langfeng: Except for me, no one can leave traces on Ah Jiu!

Su Xiaojiu covered her swollen mouth from being kissed and said nothing