"Yes, I won't tell anyone," Kong Wenjie listened to Fang Chengyin's slightly crooked voice. His heart was beating non-stop, and when he spoke again, it was with a tenderness that he himself was not aware of. "Only God knows, the earth knows, you know, and I know."
"Bah!" Fang Chengyin spat at him. Even though Kong Wenjie was right, she still felt uncomfortable. And...
So shy.
Kong Wenjie cleaned his hands, took out a pair of scissors, and sat on the edge of the bed. He gently lifted the collar of Fang Chengyin's shirt and said, "Your clothes are stained with blood. I have to cut them open before I can change the medicine for you."
Fang Chengyin panicked immediately: "But I... I only have this one shirt!"
The wound festering a few days ago kept sticking to her undergarments, so she cut through several of them. The one Fang Chengyin was wearing now was the last one.
"Wear mine," Kong Wenjie blurted out. As soon as he opened his mouth, both of them were stunned. Kong Wenjie felt that he was really frivolous and ridiculous. He hurriedly added, "Wear mine first. I'll go out and buy you a new one."
Fang Chengyin didn't say anything, but just opened her mouth and bit the small floral pillow again.
Kong Wenjie really had nothing to say. He didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately used scissors to cut open the pure white silk undershirt, and then the girl's delicate skin and tender flesh came into his sight along the cut clothes. Kong Wenjie kept repeating in his heart that he should not look at anything indecent, but he just couldn't take his eyes away from the soft white flesh, until the scissors came to the wound, he cut around the wound, then put down the scissors, took the realgar wine from the table, opened the wine pot, and said to Fang Chengyin: "It will definitely hurt a little, just bear with it, the pain will pass in a while."
Fang Chengyin didn't say anything, but just tightly grasped the quilt with both hands. Every time she changed the bandages these days, it felt like she was going through the gates of hell. It was so painful. Although she was a young lady and was not someone who could stay quiet, she had never suffered such great pain since she was a child.
Kong Wenjie looked at the two hands that were tightly grasping the quilt, with veins bulging on the back of their hands, and couldn't help but feel distressed. He wanted to rub those two hands...
He was busy shaking off the ridiculous idea, then took a breath and poured the wine on the wound.
"Kong Wenjie, you're a big liar! Wuuwu!" The next second, Fang Chengyin started to curse, "It hurts just because you said it! Wuuwuwu! You bastard liar!"
"It will be fine soon, just a little bit, just bear with it!" When she cried like this, Kong Wenjie broke out in a sweat. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly took off the soaked gauze from the wound, and then washed the wound with realgar wine, and then applied medicine to Fang Chengyin. After the medicine was finally applied, Kong Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly went over to ask Fang Chengyin, "It doesn't hurt anymore, right?"
"You big liar..." Fang Chengyin, with tears on her face, glared at Kong Wenjie and said fiercely, "Get lost!"
"Oh." Kong Wenjie knew that Fang Chengyin was angry, so he didn't want to stay any longer. He stood up awkwardly and listened to Fang Chengyin speak again.
"Um... didn't you say you would give me your undershirt to wear?" Fang Chengyin hummed softly, her voice as soft as a mosquito.
"Oh, I'll go right away." Kong Wenjie's back straightened immediately.
"Also, I... I'm hungry," Fang Chengyin continued to hum. As she looked at Kong Wenjie who turned around with a smile on his face, she said awkwardly, "Where did you buy the pork bones? Are they fresh? I'm the magistrate's favorite. I've eaten all kinds of delicacies. Don't think of deceiving me."
"I saw a wild boar being killed this morning. It was so fresh," Kong Wenjie laughed even louder, but he felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said softly, "Didn't we catch any wild boars this year? Anyway, I have to let you have a bowl of wild boar bone soup."
"Why don't you go now!" Fang Chengyin glared at him fiercely, "If you starve a rich lady like me, I'll have my father punish you by giving you eighty slaps on the face when you go back!"
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll go right away!" Kong Wenjie smiled and quickly walked out of the room.
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