But the young man took her hand, hesitated for a while and said, "Let me help you take a look."

have a look?

The injury is on the back, what do you think?

Yin Tong looked at the still bright sky, and for a moment he was distracted and couldn't move.

Finally, she was pulled into the room and saw the boy's cheeks flushed. She couldn't wait to lie down on his bed and took off her clothes in no time.

"You can look at it as you like."

She lay there, letting him do whatever he wanted.

"Yeah." There was only a low response from behind, and then there was no movement.

The room suddenly became very quiet.

The window beside the bed was half open, and the peach blossoms that were blooming all over the yard fell in. Occasionally, one or two petals fell on Yin Tong's shoulders.

The boy's fingertips were clearly not much heavier than the petals, but the touch was very clear.

He stroked the skin inch by inch, then slowly moved his fingertips. Although he was following the direction of the wound, he inexplicably felt that the fingertips were not only healing the wound, but also appreciating and caressing it...

Yin Tong suddenly turned around and looked at the young man.

But seeing that he looked serious and was startled by her sudden action, Jiang Ziheng even asked in a low voice, "Did it hurt you?"

Yin Tong: "..."

Sure enough, people with a heart see everything as dirty.

What can such a kind and harmless fool do?

In the end, by some unexpected coincidence, the young man healed Yin Tong's wound using ordinary herbs.

"This kind of poison isn't uncommon. I've seen it before when I was an outer disciple of the Pharmacist Sect." The young man avoided her movements to get up and went to wash his hands nearby, as if he was very shy. "It's just that the detoxification process is quite troublesome. I need to clean out the remaining poison every day."

Upon hearing this, Yin Tong's eyes lit up.