TLT:TB-HGDL Arc 3 Chapter 152: Scheming Lord, Cooperate a Bit (39)
Arc 3 Chapter 152: Scheming Lord, Cooperate a Bit (39)
But when he saw his hands covered in bloodstains he quickly tried to retract them, fearing that he might dirty Luo Liyan's wound.
"Are you stupid?" Luo Liyan's delicate eyebrows furrowed into two small hills and she grabbed Weichi Che's injured hand with a pained expression. She gently blew on it.
The familiar gesture, the unique fragrance, and the tender care that hadn't changed for twelve years all revealed that the woman whose face was hidden in his heart was his beloved, untouched person.
He didn't need further confirmation.
Since there were things she didn't want to admit there must be a reason. He didn't need to force her and he had the ability to find answers elsewhere.
"You better call the imperial physician quickly!" Luo Liyan still frowning saw Weichi Che's worried and guilty expression, and couldn't help but scold him.
These fragments embedded in his flesh were the most troublesome. It would be painful to remove them one by one.
"I'm fine, but your face..." Weichi Che snapped back to reality, his eyes filled with heartache and self-blame but he didn't dare to continue speaking.
"What's wrong with my face?" Luo Liyan blankly reached out to touch her own face but Weichi Che grabbed her wrist and shouted into the air.
"Hurry and summon Physician Li from the Imperial Medical Pavilion."
Luo Liyan furrowed her brows and looking at his nervous and guilty appearance, slowly began to feel a faint stinging sensation on her face.
"You didn't disfigure me, did you?" She widened her eyes in astonishment.
In fact, Luo Liyan wasn't angry she was amazed at her own toughness. She had been injured but she didn't feel a thing.
Could it just be a small abrasion the size of a sesame seed and Weichi Che was making a fuss for no reason?
"Don't worry, I won't let you be disfigured." Weichi Che kissed Luo Liyan's hand gently, then picked her up in his arms.
Her wet clothes clung to her body accentuating her curves.
Weichi Che flipped his hand and the cloak that was placed on a nearby soft couch flew over and covered Luo Liyan.
"Holy crap, a ghost!" Luo Liyan's small cherry-red lips parted slightly emitting an incredulous scream.
Weichi Che stumbled a bit, looking at the little figure in his arms feeling somewhat helpless.
"It's just some ordinary martial arts."
If she thought he was a ghost for doing this, then what about her unchanging appearance for twelve years...
Was she a ghost?
A demon?
Or a deity?
No matter what she was, in Weichi Che's heart, she was the forbidden person he had loved for twelve years, someone he couldn't touch in his lifetime.
"Is there really a martial world in this world?" Luo Liyan finally relaxed when she saw that Weichi Che had stopped worrying about her identity. She swung her small legs leisurely in the air.
"Yes, do you like it?" Weichi Che's cool and gentle voice carried an imperceptible tenderness and doting.
Before Luo Liyan could respond, he saw the fireworks of brilliance blooming in her starry eyes.
"If you like it, after our wedding I'll take you to see the triennial martial arts competition."
Upon hearing his words, Luo Liyan's face slightly stiffened and a faint blush appeared on her ears.
