The royal doctor cleared the wounds of Yange for a long time in the middle of the night. Yuan Jingdi had just returned from the battlefield and was tired. He persisted in the middle of the night and was sleepy and hungry.

But he still resisted the fatigue caused by his body, and let the father-in-law Qi fight for him. He himself helped Yange clean the body.

This female body completely subverted his impression of the female body.

Emperor Yuan Jing thought that a woman's skin should be white without any flaws, and there should be pleasing appearance everywhere, like the painting of a courtyard in a royal garden and a vase on the bedside.

Although women are good-looking, they are all broken at the touch, and they are also a fragile thing.

He has always been impatient with women.

Mo said that helping a woman to wipe her body like that is in the bed room, but if a woman slightly passes or slightly disobeys his mind, he can't immediately drag people out.

The woman on the bed, is not as good as the enemy on the battlefield will make him bloody.

However, at this moment, the woman lying on the bed had numerous scars on her body. Although the skin was white and greasy under the clothes, the ugly scars on her body were even more eye-catching.

His fingers couldn't help touching the scars on her.

Several injuries were left by her when she followed him around.

He only knew that she was brave and resourceful on the battlefield, and was a rare sword, but she never thought about it. She was a woman, and she had so many scars on her body.

The scars were ugly, and the bumps and roughness of the scars could be felt after touching the fingers. The tears in the corners of her eyes had dried, but he reached out and touched the corners of her eyes.

This woman completely exceeded his knowledge of women. It was simply incredible.

Even if he touched it with his own hands and watched it with his own eyes, he knew unconsciously and asked in his heart: This is really a woman?

How could a woman give up the ease of living in the backyard and run into this battlefield where murder is not seen.

How could there be a woman, more brave than a man!

The mud on her body was no exception, even on her face.

He helped her clean her face.

Then, shocked in general, moved closer and glanced at her.

Still belongs to her eyebrows, but it is not the same as usual.

Her sword brow turned into a thin willow eyebrow, her tall nose seemed smaller than before.

This face is closer to a woman's features.

He shuddered, not expecting this woman to be so bold.

But without any anger, he looked at this face with some novelty.

As a man, her face was too small and her face was too round, but now she realized that this face is really suitable for women.

About this real face is rarely exposed to the sun. Her skin is very good, she is fair and delicate, she is pure and flawless, her facial features are exquisite, she is more like the finest porcelain, and it does n’t match her mottled body Tune.

His fingers pinched her chin.

I want to keep this face little by little in my heart.

With this pinch, she suddenly noticed that she still had a throat knot around her neck.

The fingertips touched the thin cicada-like skin around her neck, and he gently tore off the skin.

She can even fake her throat with falsehood, but there are other places to fake it?

With that thought, he didn't even sleep.

Putting her clothes on, he hugged him on the bed where he usually rested. He invited the doctor to come in and ordered a few times, and he went to bathe behind the screen.