While Ji Lan was helping Yun Ziyi apply the medicine, he carefully watched the other person's expression, fearing that he had hurt Yun Ziyi, but the other party would not tell him.
But Yun Ziyi just looked at him with a smile, saying nothing, and his expression did not change at all.
His skin is delicate and his body is weak. If the ointment irritates the injured area, it will definitely hurt.
But Yun Ziyi had just suffered from a heart attack, and he was only slightly recovered at the moment. The pain from applying the medicine was nothing compared to the lingering pain in his heart, so it was naturally not enough to change him. face.
Ji Lan didn’t know what was going on. He thought he had applied the medicine well and didn’t hurt his benefactor. He grinned and said, “Okay, benefactor, please don’t move around for a while. This medicine takes effect quickly.” , I think the swelling will subside soon."
"Yes." Yun Ziyi nodded and asked with a smile, "Isn't this the same as the one at Jinheguan? Why do you still call me a benefactor?"
"This, does this count as my repayment of kindness?" Ji Lan asked in confusion, not knowing whether to be surprised or panicked.
I was pleasantly surprised that if he repays his kindness now, then if he treats Mr. Yun well in the future, it can be regarded as pursuing him, and maybe Mr. Yun will accept him earlier.
But when he heard Yun Ziyi's words, he always felt that he seemed to want to draw a clear line with himself, and it was inevitable to panic and overthink.
Besides, it was his duty to protect Yun Ziyi, and he never thought of using this incident to make Yun Ziyi feel soft or moved for him.
On the contrary, his sweetheart was so frightened that he was almost tainted by that kind of thing. Ji Lan only regretted that he could not come earlier, or simply stay with Yun Ziyi every step of the way. Around me, I have blamed myself thousands of times for this.
Why do you have to go to some Lao Shizi reception banquet and leave Yun Ziyi alone in the tent, so dangerous.
"It's even." Yun Ziyi didn't know that he had been thinking so much, and chuckled, "Besides, I regard General Ji as a friend, but General Ji regards me as a benefactor. I can't bear it. "
"Well, that's it!" Ji Lan laughed immediately after hearing this, "I was scared to death. I thought my benefactor was going to alienate me."
" How could that happen?" Yun Ziyi couldn't help but laugh, "Don't think too much."
"Then can I call my benefactor like my lord in the future?" Ji Lan's face turned red. asked timidly.
After all, he was the vanguard general of the Ning family army. Ji Lan was still very keen in some aspects. For example, he noticed early on that every time Ning Zhao called Mr. Yun Ziyi back, Yun Ziyi’s expression changed. And the attitude always seems a bit softer than other times.
Mr. Xu Shiyun likes this title very much, right?
Ji Lan speculated.
"Of course, you can call me whatever you want, it's up to you." Yun Ziyi doesn't care much about the title, but it's inevitable that he will be called Mr.He will think of the first world after he started doing the mission, and there are some changes in his attitude that even he himself was not aware of.
After hearing what he said, Ji Lan couldn't help but ask a question in his heart.
Is it really okay to call it whatever you want?
Naturally, he would rather call Yun Ziyi "Mrs." or "Ms." than Mr. Yun Ziyi.
Well...it's okay to call her husband. After all, Mr. Yun is so good, so it's fitting that he should enter the husband's house.
But just think about it in your mind. Mr. Yun hasn’t agreed to him yet. If he really says this out loud, what should he do if he thinks he is frivolous and dislikes him?
After chatting for a few more words, Ji Lan saw that Yun Ziyi was in a good mood and didn't seem to take what happened just now to heart, so he asked: "I saw that beast just now He pressed on Mr., was he injured anywhere on Mr., please let me check, okay?"
Ji Lan really didn't have any evil intentions when he mentioned this matter. After all, Yun Ziyi He was always afraid that they would worry, so he refused to tell them anything. Even the injury on his wrist just now was originally hidden from him.
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Zhou Hu’s thing is very strong, and his attacks are so rough. He has delicate skin and tender flesh, so I’m afraid he will get hurt if he touches it.
"It's really nothing." After Yun Ziyi said this, he looked at Ji Lan's extremely worried eyes and sighed slightly, "That's all, you can check if you want."
Anyway, every time he fell into a coma, they were always there to take care of him. They also did things like wiping themselves by themselves. They had seen him countless times before, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Then, I have offended you, sir." Ji Lan stuttered for a while and hurriedly lowered the bed curtains before reaching out to take off Yun Ziyi's clothes.
Yun Ziyi was left with only the torn and messy inner clothes, which fell apart with almost a slight movement.
The first thing that caught Ji Lan's eyes was the large swath of dazzlingly white skin.
Ji Lan's heartbeat skipped a beat when he saw it, his cheeks turned red and felt slightly hot.
But before he could start thinking, he saw several deep red finger marks on Yun Ziyi's snow-white belly.
It was obviously produced by being pressed and kneaded.
"What's going on?" Ji Lan asked angrily.
"It was just pressed twice, nothing..." Yun Ziyi looked at Ji Lan's increasingly ugly expression and swallowed the rest of his words.
"Killing him like this is too light. This kind of thing should be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts." Ji Lan said angrily, then picked up the ointment and applied it to Yun Ziyi's lower abdomen. .
Those finger marks are not painful, but this kind of place is not like the wrist, which can't stop itching at the slightest touch. Ji Lan is afraid of hurting him, so he movesIt was very gentle, and even more itchy.
The itching was much more unbearable than the pain, and Yun Ziyi could not help but tighten her lips. Her long fingers curled up unconsciously, and she tightened her grip on the sheets under her body.
"How about I do it myself." Yun Ziyi couldn't help but suggest.
"It's okay, you'll be fine soon." Ji Lan smiled, "This ointment is sticky, don't get your hands dirty, sir."
Yun Ziyi sighed in his heart. He breathed, biting his lip to endure it.
He finally endured it until he finished taking the medicine. His cheeks, which were extremely pale due to a long illness, were stained with crimson, and his lips were polished to a bright red color.
"Sir, are you itchy?" Ji Lan asked after looking at the finger marks on Yun Ziyi's lower abdomen that didn't hurt. After thinking about it, he asked.
Yun Ziyi couldn't help coughing, "Yes."
"Then let me help you, sir?" Ji Lan suggested.
Yun Ziyi shook his head hurriedly: "No need."
"Okay." Ji Lan nodded obediently and checked Yun Ziyi's back and legs. , and after confirming that no one was injured, he was completely relieved and helped him put on his clothes one by one again.
It was at this time that Ning Zhao came back.
Seeing that Ji Lan had not returned after leaving the table, he realized that something might have happened, so he also left early on the pretext of being drunk.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the camp, he encountered a corpse with a sword through the heart.