Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 13: The neck is cool and the tentacles are fragrant

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Mu Yunyao obviously realized that it was wrong, and hurriedly searched around. The stream here is warm, and I think there should be living herbs. She didn't go far, she saw what she was looking for, and quickly pulled it out and cleaned it.

"Where did you hurt?" The weeds at the water's edge were very high, and when she reached Ning Junyue's shoulder, she only smelled blood, but she didn't know how his injuries were.

Ning Junyue looked at her coldly, before speaking for a while: "Chest."

Moving away the weeds, Mu Yunyao's heart jumped. The silver clothes on his body had already been dyed red. A wound went down from the left shoulder to the right rib. The flesh of the wound was rolled and bones were visible.

With an offensive voice, Mu Yunyao gently and quickly stripped off Ning Junyue's shirt. Seeing the wound, she couldn't help but take a deep breath. The wound is deep and the blood is dark red and black. If you don't handle it properly , This fate is probably explained.

The status of King Yue in the dynasty is extremely embarrassing. He is the son of Empress Wei and should be respected. However, Empress Wei was convicted of poisoning the prince. Although she was not deposed as the queen, she was sent to the cold palace. After giving birth to King Yue in Lenggong, he collapsed with blood in his stool and died. King Yue was not liked by the emperor since he was a child. Before he was fourteen, he had been living in the cold palace. He was appointed king at fourteen, but his fief was in western Guangdong, a land of bitter cold on the border.

At the end of the ceremony, he was sent directly to western Guangdong, where he stayed for eight years. The people in the dynasty understood that it was no different from exile. In her memory, King Yue should have returned from the border three years later. Why does he appear in Yanshan now?

I thought about it in my heart, but the movement in my hand did not stop at all. I have used the cloth towel I carried to clean the blood stains with water, but this wound...

"That... dagger, let me use it." Mu Yunyao said hesitately, she could feel King Yue's defense against her, for fear that if one is not good, he would kill her, "Around your wounds There is some dirt on the skin and flesh, and it seems to be poisonous on it. If the skin and flesh are not removed, even if the hemostatic medicine is applied, the effect is still not good."

Ning Junyue handed the dagger over, but her cold gaze swept across her slender neck. The girl in front of her was thin and slender. He could pinch her white neck with one hand. It would be easy to kill her. tight.

Mu Yunyao felt a chill in her neck, as if she was being stared at by a fierce beast, her heartbeat speeded up. He took the dagger and approached his chest carefully: "If you bear it, it will hurt."

Ning Junyue didn't care, his gaze swept over Mu Yunyao's face, and then fell on her neck again. Her face was slapped with bruises and scars from blunt instruments. She could hardly see the original appearance, but her neck was extremely beautiful, white and flawless, as shiny as jade. When his eyes fell, she was still There was a delicate trembling, and a little blush rose on the back of his neck, giving him the urge to reach out and rub it.

Ning Junyue didn't say a word from beginning to end, but Mu Yunyao was sweating. Seeing the blood from the wound turned bright red, she chewed up the herb and helped him apply it: "It's okay. You..."

Before speaking, she suddenly felt cold in her neck, and a cold hand was attached to her neck.

Ning Junyue squinted his eyes slightly, the touch was as soft and smooth as warm jade, and the tentacles were fragrant. According to the thoughts in his heart, he lightly moved his thumb and rubbed the blush on her side of the neck, only feeling that the people under his hand were fierce. It's a Ji Ling.

Mu Yunyao's heart is beating wildly, and her body is stiff as a stone: "I have a life-saving grace from you, you will not avenge your revenge and kill me?"

An interest flashed in her eyes, Ning Junyue's men tightened slightly, and she saw her eyes widened slightly, Qing Lingling's eyes were filled with water, which was clearer than the mountain stream, like The mandarin duck cats he raised when he was young were equally vulnerable and vulnerable.

He retracted his hand and saw that there was a red rope around her neck, he broke the rope directly and held it in his hand: "A favor, you can ask for it."

Mu Yunyao breathed a sigh of relief, and the killing intent on him disappeared: "Then I'm going." After finishing speaking, seeing King Yue did not respond, she cautiously backed away, and then picked up the basket and ran away quickly. He also held a dagger to help him deal with the wound.

The snake was not found, and this dagger will replace the snake to help her.

After running for two quarters of an hour, she returned to the foot of the mountain and saw the people in the village. Only then did Mu Yunyao stop and gasp, put her dagger away, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and walked into the village casually.

Now she is extremely afraid of death, because she has a mother to protect, she has no revenge, and her wish is not yet. She wants to live well, better than anyone else.