He protects her, and she will protect him.

After all, he was the first person to warm her up after coming here.

"Are you okay?"

"Wait a little longer."

"It's cold and the water is a little cold. You can't touch the water for too long."

"Okay!" Song Nuan didn't laugh at him for being long-winded, but instead felt a little warm in her heart. After a while, she walked ashore, "I'm here, don't turn around."

"Okay! The clothes are on the stone."

"oh."

Song Nuan went over, and in a short while, there was a rustling sound of dressing, "Okay!"

"Wrap your hair with a veil." Wen Chongzheng threw the clean veil to her, picked up the torch that had been extinguished in one hand and carried the wooden barrel in the other, "Go ahead and be careful."

"good!"

When she got home, Song Nuan beat herbs and put them in a bowl into the room, "Where is the mirror? I want to apply medicine. Apply the wound on your knees as well. No, I remember you were injured on your waist, right?"

Before she fainted that day, she remembered that he was hit by Li's big iron fork.

Wen Chongzheng shook his head, "It's okay! I've broken a little skin and it's already scabbed."

"Really?" Song Nuan stumbled on him, not very convinced.

"Really! But I am a man, and there is no mirror in the room." Wen Chongzheng stood up and changed the topic, "Sit down and I'll give you medicine."

"That's all."

Wen Chongzheng changed her medicine for a few days, and she was skillful in her movements and quickly got it done. "Okay, you can dry your hair, and there is a dry veil in the closet."

"I'll give you medicine?"

"No, I'll do it myself, my hands are dirty anyway. You can wipe your hair." Wen Chongzheng shook his head.

Song Nuan frowned, squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled up his trouser legs, and it was violent in one glance. She looked up and glared at Wen Chongzheng and shouted angrily: "Are you stupid? How can you use soil to stop bleeding? If this is infected, what should you do? Don't want your legs?"

"I... don't want to worry you!"

"Now you don't worry about this? Do you know that there are many bacteria and parasites in the soil. If it is infected, your leg will be gone." Song Nuan didn't know why she was angry, "Do you know why it didn't? If it's sawed, otherwise your life will be gone."

Wen Chongzheng looked down at her face that was flushed because of her anger, her shiny autumn eyes, and her rich expression. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and although he was scolded, his heart was warm.

She was angry because she cared about him!

"Nannuan, you are beautiful!"

What? Song Nuan was stunned and stared at him in a daze.

For a moment, the room was quiet and eyes were touching each other, and no one took the lead to look away. One of them looked up with his head raised and the other looked down with his head down. From the angle, it looked quiet, warm and loving.

Bang! The door was violently pushed open.

The two of them turned their heads and saw Wen Yue'e coming in angrily. When she saw the scene just now, she was stunned. From her perspective, the picture was so ambiguous.

Especially Song Nuan's face was still shining with a crimson.

This discovery made her even more angry.

"Song Nuan, do you dare to scold my second brother? Do you know that the three obediences and four virtues, and do you know that the three obediences and the husband after marriage?"

"I really don't know." Song Nuan nodded honestly, curled her lips and asked, "Why don't you, the big girl, teach me how to get married and follow my husband?"

Damn! I thought my sister was easy to bully, and I dared to provoke her again, which would make your face bloom.

"It's just that you can follow your husband when you get married..."

"Puff..." Song Nuan couldn't help laughing, "It's amazing! She still knows how to get married and follow her husband. Has she been married several times? Or is your mother looking forward to you getting married and has taught you privately for many years?"

"You?" Wen Yue'e clenched her fists and wanted to rush in and hit Song Nuan, but her wrist was locked. She angrily shook the other party's hand and scolded without looking at it: "Who dares to stop me? Let go!"

"I!"

Wen Yue'e's face turned pale when she heard this voice. She turned her head and looked, and called out, "Grandma."

"Come with me!" Old Mrs. Wen shouted loudly, then looked at the two people in the room, showed a kind smile as if they changed their faces, and said softly: "Wen Zheng, take good care of Nuannuan, you can rest early! Don't be anxious!"

After saying that, he pulled Wen Yue'e away.

Don't be in a hurry?

Song Nuan and Wen Chongzheng couldn't help but have dark lines in their minds. What a familiar sentence.

"Uh, I'll do it myself, you can go and wipe your hair." Wen Chongzheng turned his face away, and Song Nuan held him down, "Sit down, dare to move again! Sister will deal with you tonight."

After saying that, she got up and went outside to fetch water.

Wen Chongzheng stared at her back in a daze, sitting obediently without moving.

After a while, Song Nuan came in, squatted in front of him, helped him clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage it. She got up and patted her hand, touched her chin and looked at him.

Wen Chongzheng's ears turned red by her eyes.

Song Nuan looked at him, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger. She couldn't help but want to tease him, "Take off her clothes."

"What?" Wen Chong looked up suddenly, looking disbelief.

"Can you take it off? If you don't take it off, then I'll do it." Song Nuan moved his fingers, looking impatient. Wen Chongzheng was so scared that he clenched his clothes and said hesitantly: "Song Nuan, this... isn't this too anxious?"

"What's the hurry? I can't wait for a moment!"

"But we..."

"We are all husband and wife, can't I watch it yet?"

"Can see, but..."

"Then take it off."

Wen Chongzheng didn't know what to do for a moment. Seeing her touching her chin, lowering her head and smiling at him, she was even more panicked. She is really Song Nuan, this rascal person?

He was suspicious, but he found that he liked Song Nuan more like this now.

Live a real, open and intelligent life.

"Do you want me to do it?" Song Nuan asked.

Wen Chongzheng shook his head, "I'll do it, I'll do it. Song Nuan, my legs are inconvenient, I may disappoint you. Also, has this oil lamp blown? This..."

He hesitated and his whole body was burned, as if he had only cooked shrimps.

Song Nuan looked at him innocently, "No light, how can I check the wound on your waist?" Looking at him in shock, she asked with a smile: "To be honest, what were you thinking about just now? Blowing the light, taking off your clothes, and legs are inconvenient, I will be disappointed. What do these mean?"

Song Nuan couldn't stop as soon as she teased him.

It was Wen Chongzheng's appearance and expression that he couldn't stop hooking her.

“Check the wound?”

"Yes, otherwise, what do you think you are going to do?"

"I...I'm nothing." Wen Chongzheng lowered his head, took off his clothes with his fingers shaking slightly, and his thin upper body as white as paper. "I said, nothing big."

Too thin! This white is also a kind of morbid white.

Song Nuan looked at it, her heart tightened.

Seeing that she was motionless, Wen Chongzheng looked up and saw the pity in her eyes. He lowered his head with inferiority, "I... am I disappointing you?"

"Well, I'm disappointed!" Song Nuan nodded, she leaned over, put one hand on his shoulder, and looked into the wound with the other, leaned into his ear, and said lightly: "The face looks good and the heart is good, I like it very much!"

Her hand pinched his arm, "If there are muscles here," she stroked his abdomen again, "There are abdominal muscles here, then I will like you more!"

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Ao...

Nuannuan and rogue!
Chapter completed!