Yun Ran silently told herself in her heart: [Be patient! Be gentle! Don’t hit him! Don’t...]
"Aran, didn’t you want to see the wound? How can you see it with your eyes closed? Hmm?"
A teasing voice floated into her ears, and Yun Ran opened her eyes just to et his seemingly smiling gaze, like the moon casting stars into the boundless sea, so beautiful that she couldn’t look away.
Yun Ran couldn’t help but take a few more glances, feeling in her heart: [Even though I see it every day, I feel like I can never get enough?]
[This definitely isn’t infatuation! It’s a human’s lasting affection for beautiful people and things.]
Nangong Mo silently curled his lips, slowly and leisurely disrobing, his fingers were like jade, his movents as fluid as flowing clouds, graceful with an indescribable sexiness and allure.
Yun Ran quietly watched.
In a mont, countless scenes filled her eyes.
A charming neck, sexy collarbones, a perfectly toned and smooth figure, without a single flaw.
On ordinary days, his flowing robes might make him appear sowhat thin, but now, every inch of muscle seed filled with strength.
Yun Ran inadvertently took a few more glances.
[Although it’s not the first ti seeing it, I’ve never looked carefully before! Either a fleeting glimpse, or an obscured view...]
[That night, my attention was on those wounds, I couldn’t afford distractions, how could I still appreciate the beauty? As for later...]
Yun Ran’s face heated up, she quickly reached out to pat her face, dispelling those tantalizing images from her mind.
"Take off the gauze too, I’ll change the dication for you."
Yun Ran lowered her head to find dicine, not allowing herself to get caught up in admiring beauty again.
"Aran, won’t you untie it yourself?"
The deep, amused voice was full of teasing.
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at the dicine bottle in her hand, "Stop talking and hurry up and untie it."
"As you command, my lady."
"..."
When she saw the wound, just a hair’s breadth away from his heart, Yun Ran felt nothing else mattered, neither beauty nor his rogue words by her ear, her eyes were only on that wound.
Even using the best dicine, that wound was still shocking.
Just a little more, just a little more and she would have lost him... luckily.
[I must find out the truth, uncover the person behind it, and make him pay! No matter who it is!]
Nangong Mo sat there quietly, accommodating her as she applied the dicine, his gaze never leaving her face, dots of starlight reflected deep in his eyes, fleeting light and shadows, making it impossible to read his thoughts.
"Nangong Mo, can you tell what happened that night?"
Yun Ran suddenly spoke, her voice soft and gentle, Nangong Mo seed montarily distracted, "Hmm?"
Yun Ran took the gauze and passed it under his arm, wrapping it around his back, "When you found that night, did you see anyone else? Was there anything unusual around?"
Due to her lowered head, a lock of her hair fell, gently sliding across his chest.
Nangong Mo’s breath subtly paused, seriously responding, recounting all he saw and encountered that night.
Though he spoke lightly, Yun Ran listened with her emotions fluctuating, unable to remain calm.
That night, so many assassins attacked, Ye Wushang also appeared?
And dicine n! These are mysterious and eerie things, not sothing an ordinary person can create.
Clearly, there is more than one person behind the attempt on his life, and the person targeting her must be one of them.
Yun Ran’s mind was racing with thoughts, but her hands didn’t falter, she changed all the dication on Nangong Mo’s wounds.
Nangong Mo sat on the bed, looking back at his makeshift bedding...
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