Jiang Jiang smiled and patted his tense arm: "It's no use saying no. Only if you are alive can I not forget you."
When he stabbed her, she blocked some of the force, so the wound was not deep, only cutting through the surface layer of flesh.
Jiang Jiang applied medicine to him, deliberately using more force, hoping to make him feel the pain, but he just looked at her straight, with an expression on his face that was strangely calm, as if he couldn't feel any pain.
“Doesn’t it hurt??”
Jiang Jiang began to doubt his life.
Fu Yao came back to his senses and glanced at the wound on his chest, as if he was looking at an unrelated person. He said indifferently: "A little bit, I didn't notice it just now."
Jiang Jiang: “…” Is this something we need to pay attention to?
The room was filled with the aroma of medicine. Fu Yao gradually couldn't smell Jiang Jiang's scent and became a little anxious. He wanted to get up and smell her, but because the action of getting up would involve the wound, Jiang Jiang patted his uninjured side, and he slapped it back.
Fu Yao blinked his long eyelashes and thought slowly, she was a little fierce just now.
It's even cuter.
I like it. I like it.
Jiang Jiang seemed to have predicted his thoughts: "If you do it again, I will call the imperial physician to bandage you."
Fu Yao: “…”
Fu Yao sighed: "Actually, it's okay not to bandage it. This wound might heal by the time the doctor arrives."
Jiang Jiang glared at him.
He tied a knot with the bandage, making sure it was secure enough to stop the bleeding, then picked up the dagger that had fallen on the rug and wiped the blade clean.
This dagger was given to her by Fu Yao mixed in with the jewelry. She originally thought it was for her to use for self-defense.
Jiang Jiang could naturally appreciate such exquisite craftsmanship, so she kept the dagger hidden in her sleeve these days.
But she didn't expect that Fu Yao gave her the dagger because he had such a crazy idea in mind.
Jiang Jiang rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache.
This action seemed to remind Fu Yao of some memories. He reached out and pulled her over, then raised his head and kissed her impatiently.
This kiss carried the smell of blood and a kind of almost pious tenderness, as if the beast was marking its own redemption.
Even if he slowed down his strength, it couldn't change the fact that he couldn't kiss.
Jiang Jiang could only sigh and guide him.
However, facing a madman who has nothing, gentle indulgence will inevitably backfire.
A kiss is over.
Jiang Jiang felt her mouth was swollen, and the slight pain made her more conscious. She thought of her deceased parents and said, "Can I ask the emperor for a favor?"
The person next to her raised his eyes to look at her, his finger even pointing towards her.
In such an ambiguous posture, she used such a distant name, which made Fu Yao couldn't help but chuckle: "Don't pretend, just say what you want."
Jiang Jiang said awkwardly: "That means you should ask for help with the attitude of asking for help...!"
"I'm not begging." Fu Yao used his other hand to wipe away the traces of water that had seeped out of the corners of her eyes due to the stimulation. His tone and movements were the same, slowly, "Your Majesty, you can naturally give me orders as you please."
Jiang Jiang gritted her teeth and asked him to stop, but he took advantage of her fear of touching his wound and became even more violent.
When she finally finished, Jiang Jiang felt his body was limp. He struggled to lean on the cushion to relax, and said, "My parents have never been valued in the Jiang family. It's not their turn to do these corrupt things."
This body belongs to the daughter of the second branch of the Jiang family.
The Jiang family only has the second son, who is the illegitimate son of Master Jiang's concubine. Master Jiang and his wife have three sons, and the second son was just an accidental birth between him and a maid when he was drunk.
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