Huo Weilou was bored and locked his eyes on her beautiful and moving profile.

For some reason, his mind suddenly thought of Shen Xinyue's charming appearance that night. His handsome face, which had always been cold and calm, couldn't help but blush, and even his heart felt a little hot.

Shen Xinyue didn't notice that Huo Weilou was looking at her with more and more intense eyes. After bandaging the last wound, she said: "You can't touch the water for the next few days. Be careful when taking a bath. I'll do it again when I get home." Use some good medicinal materials to wrap it up for you, and it will heal in three to five days without leaving any scars."

Hearing her tone, Huo Weilou felt a little funny.

"I'm a dignified seven-foot-tall man, and I'm not a girl in a boudoir. Why should I worry about leaving scars?" Huo Weilou said in a deep voice.

However, as soon as these words came out, Shen Xinyue also smiled. She looked at Huo Weilou with a hint of ridicule and said in a deep voice: "That's not what I said. The prince is so handsome. If he had scars on his body, What a pity. Everyone has the love for beauty, regardless of gender."

After hearing Shen Xinyue's words, Huo Weilou looked a little awkward, but he moved his thin lips and said nothing more.

"It's time to go back." Huo Weilou looked at the bright sky.

Shen Xinyue was a little confused and said: "It's strange. You've been out for so long and didn't go back all night. Why doesn't anyone come to see you?"

As soon as these words came out, a flash of coldness suddenly flashed across Huo Weilou's originally cold face.
Chapter completed!