With a bang, Chongmen Huan heard something collapse in his heart.
Yan Jiuming was indeed Yan Jiuming, the blood and qi she brought from the blood should have been diluted by the evening breeze and mist a long time ago, but he could still smell it.
This man is a sharp wolf.
There were countless thoughts in her mind, how should she explain them to him?
You can't tell him that she just went to ask Xie Ruyun to kill someone I can't say that.
A shallow smile appeared on her face, she stretched out her left hand from her sleeve, and then slowly spread her palm in front of Yan Jiuming.
In the palm that was originally snow-white, there was a bloody stain at the moment.
Blood stained her palm, a little bloody, I don't know how the wound came, the whole palm seemed to be bleeding, the blood didn't stop, look closely, there was also some blood on the phoenix clothes.
Yan Jiuming looked at her bloodstained palm and frowned slightly.
"The emperor didn't know anything, he accidentally injured his hand just now, and before he had time to bandage it, he let the emperor smell it."
She said these words with a faint smile on her face all the time.
It's like the mottled wound in the palm of the hand, which doesn't hurt at all.
Yan Jiuming's eyebrows tightened more and more, looking at the blood on her palm, she finally couldn't bear to ask, "How did it hurt?"
” When he first smelled the blood, his heart was indeed full of doubts, and he was extremely sensitive to blood, and he could smell it from her body.
I thought it was infected with her, but I didn't expect that it was she who injured herself.
Chongmen smiled casually and said: "I almost fell down just now, and in a hurry, I reached out to help the rockery next to me, and the skin was worn out, and there was nothing serious!"
” "Come on."
The man reached out and asked her to come to his side.
Chongmen Huan only hesitated a little and walked over, and then stood still in front of him, Yan Jiuming reached out and wanted to grab her hand, but she took it back without a trace. ， His outstretched hand grabbed an empty eyebrow, his eyebrows moving slightly.
Chongmen Huan saw his face clearly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are the Ninth Five-Year Honor, how can you be contaminated by such a dirty thing, the concubine can clean it up by herself." ” As she spoke, before Yan Jiuming could speak, she opened her mouth and called Hanzhu, who was guarding the door: "Lord Shangyi, come in and help the palace deal with the wounds!"
” Hanzhu outside the door was confused by Chong Men Huan's words.
However, after waiting for Qin Xuanji for many years, she knows her temperament very well, and when she heard her deliberately raise her voice and say this to her, after thinking about it for a while, she immediately understood.
Hurriedly said to the green clothes next to him, who was also at a loss: "Hurry up and prepare clear water gauze!"
” Green Yi didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly ran to fetch water and find gauze to hand it to Hanzhu, and Hanzhu walked into the hall calmly.
I saw Chongmen Huan standing there, his palms were covered with blood, and it looked like his flesh was protruding.
The skin and flesh were rotten a lot, the wounds were mottled, Hanzhu was shocked, it was okay just now, why was it so hard to get injured after such a while?
Yan Jiuming was watching beside her, she didn't dare to think about it, she quietly cleaned the wound for Chongmenhuan and then applied medicine, and then wrapped the wound with gauze.
A series of actions are smooth, and it doesn't take the time of a cup of tea.
Yan Jiuming was watching from the side, and Chongmen Huan deliberately turned his back to her, so that he couldn't see her wounds, so as not to reveal any flaws.