The Queen Reborn: Your Highness, Please Bow Your Head

Mu Yuluo took out her hand in confusion and looked up at him blankly, seeming a little confused.

But the next second, she immediately realized that she had not put on her clothes yet, but luckily he only saw the back. If he could see the front... then it would be okay?!

Thinking of this, two suspicious blushes appeared on her pale face.

At this time, a man's respectful voice came from the distance: "Master, have you found the person? We..."

Several men pushed aside the layers of branches and leaves and just poked their heads out. Before anyone even saw the young master's face, his head was already pressed down hard by Beigong Jiyun.

"Turn your back on me!" Beigong Jiyun spat out these words through his teeth, with a strong command.

The men were so frightened by the powerful aura that they trembled. They immediately understood their gaffe and turned around obediently.

Later, several groups of people came one after another, and they all turned their backs in a well-trained manner and remained motionless like door gods.

Mu Yuluo raised her head and turned her back to him, and said feebly: "You step aside for a moment while I treat the wound."

After waiting for a while and seeing no response from him, she simply ignored him, bit the wooden stick in her mouth again, picked up the disinfectant cotton and was about to continue wiping, but she was stopped midway.

"I'll do it." His pleasant voice seemed to have softened a bit. Looking at the scars on her body, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

When Mu Yuluo didn't see it, his eyes, which were usually as cold as cold rivers, showed a bit of pity.

Without waiting for her consent, he took the disinfectant cotton directly from her hand. His movements were very domineering, but when he wiped the wound, his movements became particularly gentle.

For the first time, he squatted down with his noble body for a girl. He, who had always looked down on everything, actually wiped her wounds himself.

The blood-red whip marks made him feel heartbroken. Whenever she moaned in pain, he wanted to cut Leng Xi into pieces.

At this moment, Mu Yu let him treat her wound. His technique was delicate and gentle, trying to alleviate her pain as much as possible. However, the injury was so severe that every step was filled with heartbreaking pain. The stick was almost deformed by the bite.

, her hands tightly grasped the weeds on the ground, her body trembling slightly.

"Does it hurt?" Beigong Jiyun asked gently, moving his hands.

Mu Yuluo was about to nod, but after thinking about it for a moment, she stubbornly shook her head.

He looked deeply at her back, as if time and space were drifting in his eyes, as if there were clouds rolling under the beautiful sea blue. He was silent for a long time, and said with some humor: "If it doesn't hurt, why are you shaking?"

"

Mu Yuluo was speechless, unable to find a suitable reason for a while.

Seeing her awkward look, he felt a little warmth on his face, and his tone was still stiff, but with a different softness, "Scream if it hurts."

But Mu Yuluo's next words made him completely lose his voice.

She suddenly laughed at herself, looked up at the green leaves on the tree, thoughtfully, and said in a low and clear voice: "Because I am always alone, so no matter how much I cry or scream, I can't think of anything."

Others have the comfort of friends and family, so venting is just a waste of their energy."

She lowered her voice, her eyes dimmed, and continued in a voice that only she could hear: "My world spins alone..."

The person behind her suddenly fell silent. She seemed to realize that her lack of appreciation would hurt others, but she refused without hesitation in the end.

Being protected by others will only make her dependent and lose her vigilance and judgment.