“Knock knock knock~”
At the hour of Hai, just as Hua Qingcheng was about to rest, there was a knock on the door.
Hua Qingcheng got up and opened the door, and saw that it was Han Yichen.
Under the hazy moonlight, he was seen dressed in a white middle coat, his long, silky hair draped over his shoulders. His lips curled slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. He was leaning against the door, medicine box in hand. The evening breeze blew gently, ruffling his long hair, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of lemongrass.
"Wife, you have a wound from a wolf's claw. You need to treat it immediately, otherwise the toxin will invade and be very harmful to your body."
That's right! He'd indeed gotten scratches on his arms and back from the wolf fight that day, but he'd been so busy that he'd forgotten about it. Hearing him say that, it felt like his arms and back were aching again.
"Well, come in."
Han Yichen walked into the room, closed the door and locked it.
Hua Qingcheng took out a candle from the table and, in the dim moonlight, fiddled with the tinder for a long time, but couldn't light it. She really didn't know how to use this ancient tinder. Besides, with Han Yichen here, she couldn't take out her lighter.
"Let me do it!"
Han Yichen snatched the candle and tinder from Hua Qingcheng's hand and blew gently on the tinder. The flame immediately shot out. After lighting the candle, Han Yichen closed the lid of the tinder, and the flame disappeared again.
"Wife, please sit on the stool and I'll apply the medicine on you. It might be a little painful for a while, so bear with it."
Seeing Han Yichen put the medicine box on the table, Hua Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat. She remembered that when she first came here, she had injured her head and Han Yichen applied disinfectant on her head. The sour and refreshing feeling was still deeply engraved in her mind.
"Can't I just not put it on?"
In modern times, she would have cleaned the wound and given a few injections, but in this ancient world, she didn't know how to handle it. She had simply gone back to the bathroom in her space and rinsed it with soapy water.
"If you don't mind your voice sounding like a wolf's howl, then you don't need to apply it."
Han Yichen raised his lips slightly, looking at Hua Qingcheng with a half-teasing expression. His narrow, almond-shaped eyes were alluring and charming, and the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye flickered slightly, making him look very seductive in the dim candlelight.
Hua Qingcheng looked at the enchanting appearance of the third husband of the Hua family, and her throat rolled and she swallowed her saliva.
"Well... okay then!"
Han Yichen lifted up Hua Qingcheng's right sleeve, took out a brown porcelain bottle from the medicine box on the table, removed the stopper, and then poured the liquid inside directly onto the wound on Hua Qingcheng's arm.
Hua Qingcheng only regretted that she had agreed too quickly. When a sharp pain like being pricked by a needle and a board came from her arm, Hua Qingcheng not only grimaced in pain, but even groaned softly. She felt that the pain this time was ten times that of the last time.
"Okay...are you done?"
"The arm is healed, now it's the back's turn."
Hua Qingcheng really wanted to find a piece of tofu to bump into at this moment. Why did she agree so readily after speaking so quickly?
With her back to Han Yichen, Hua Qingcheng took off her undershirt, revealing several hideous scratches on her back. Han Yichen frowned slightly at the sight, without a trace of pity, and without hesitation poured down twice as much potion.
"Hiss~"
Hua Qingcheng twitched in pain, and a line of cold sweat immediately fell on her forehead. Han Yichen immediately stood in front of her, holding her head, and preventing her from moving until the potion completely dissolved into the wound.
Last time, Han Yichen had only used a cheap, low-end debridement solution on Hua Qingcheng. Although it was somewhat irritating, it was effective. This time, he used a much more expensive solution, which was very effective, but he had deliberately added something irritating, causing her ten times more pain than last time.
She was so capable! She even fought with wolves for a wild man. Not only did she fight, but she also injured herself. She even came back with the wild man naked on her back in dishevel. She deserved it!
"Okay, let's expose the wound first, don't cover it."
After putting the potion back into the medicine box, Han Yichen then took out a white porcelain bottle.
"Take this pill three times a day, one pill each time, for a total of three days."
After saying that, he poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle, then pinched Hua Qingcheng's mouth and threw the pill in. He also thoughtfully poured her a glass of water and handed it to her.
Hua Qingcheng felt a bitter taste in her mouth, more bitter than all the suffering she had endured in her previous life combined. Tears fell like raindrops from the eaves, but she wasn't crying; it was purely an instinctive reaction.
Hua Qingcheng took the water from Han Yichen's hand and gulped it down in one gulp. Sadly, the bitter taste in her mouth didn't dissipate, but seemed to be magnified countless times over. Perhaps it was because of Han Yichen's worried expression and the slightly twitching expression that she seriously suspected he was playing a trick on her.
How could it not be bitter? Before coming to his wife's master bedroom, he specially soaked the pills in the juice of bitter herbs such as Sophora flavescens, Gentiana scabra, Coptis chinensis, Andrographis paniculata, Sophora flavescens, Strychnos nux vomica, Melia azedarach bark, Brucea javanica, Bear's gall, Akebia trifoliata, Sophora flavescens, Scutellaria baicalensis, Phellodendron amurense, and Gardenia jasminoides.
He wanted her to remember this forever, to see if she would try to be a hero again next time. Seeing her look of having eaten shit, he had a hard time suppressing his laughter, and his shoulders twitched a few times.
"Han Yichen~"
Hua Qingcheng cried out weakly. Her delicate face, pale with pain, was slightly furrowed, her brows slightly furrowed, her pink lips parted, revealing two pearly white teeth. Her radiant eyes, like spring water or the stars in the sky, gazed at Han Yichen with tender affection.
Hua Qingcheng, after taking off her outer clothes, was like taking off a thorny armor. She had lost her former arrogance and domineering attitude, as well as her recent calmness and composure. She was like a cunning kitten that tickled people's hearts, and also like a docile rabbit that made people pity her.
Her long, smooth black hair draped casually behind her, falling over her shoulders and sliding down to her chest. The looseness of her bellyband allowed a glimpse of the scenery in front of her.
Han Yichen's throat lurched, and he felt two streams of acrid liquid surge from his nose. He pulled a handkerchief from his bosom, wiped away the blood that had slid onto his lips, and then casually tossed it upward. After spinning in a beautiful arc in the air, the handkerchief fluttered and gradually fell until it touched the ground.
Han Yichen stepped forward, picked up the alluring woman, and walked straight to the bed. As he leaned over, the woman flipped over and sat on top of him. Then he felt the woman's overwhelming kisses fall on his forehead, face, and lips...
Then, a strong and bitter taste rushed into his mouth and throat... He wanted to resist, but he was held down tightly until he tasted the bitterness of the potion he had soaked the pills in...
mock up!
How dare you play tricks on me!
I'll let you share the good and bad times!
When the curtains fell, the two of them became obsessed with each other...
Outside the tent, candles burned brightly all night long.
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