Tang Jingyun carried her all the way back to the master bedroom.

After kneeling for a day, Song Tiantian only felt that his knees were bent and extremely uncomfortable.

He laid her on the bed and stretched her legs as far as she could.

Song Tiantian was wearing a long skirt, Tang Jingyun sat down beside her, raised his hand, touched the hem of her skirt, and was about to lift up a little to see her injuries.

Realizing what he wanted to do, Song Tiantian hurriedly reached out and pressed his hand.

"Let go." His tone was irresistible.

Song tilted his hand stubbornly, Tang Jingyun didn't have much patience to spend it with her anymore, and directly grabbed her wrist with his other free hand to remove her hand, and then lifted her skirt and put it above the knee.

Originally, the white and beautiful knees have worn out the skin, because of the congestion after kneeling for a long time, the knees are a little red and purple, and they look like they are swollen.

Tang Jingyun's expression changed slightly, her good-looking brows were deeply twisted, and her eyes glared at her coldly, with a sense of reproach.

Song tilted his gaze sullenly and said nothing.

The maid sent potions and gauze to clean the wounds, and she was just about to treat and bandage Song Tianting, but the potion in her hand was suddenly taken away by Tang Jingyun.

"Get out."

The servant stepped back with interest.

He opened the cap of the potion, took out a cotton swab, sat down on the edge of the bed, and took care of her wound himself.

The cold potion was a little irritating, and as soon as it came into contact with the injured skin, Song Tiantian couldn't help but scream, but she didn't dare to scream too loudly, for fear that Tang Jingyun would think she was rude, so she deliberately suppressed her voice.

"Well, it hurts, you tap ......"

"Oh, don't, don't touch there......"

“……”

Tang Jingyun's hand holding the medicine bottle was a little stiff, a pair of beautiful legs twisted in front of his eyes, he tensed his body, stabilized his mind, controlled the strength of his hand, and began to give her medicine again.

But Song Tilt still hurts, and he keeps screaming.

Suddenly, Tang Jingyun had a cold face, and clasped the medicine bottle in his hand on the table with a 'snap', "Tell me to do it for you right away!" ”

Song Tiantian was taken aback, raised his misty eyes, and looked at him aggrievedly.

She bit her pale lip and tried to say something, but she couldn't say a word as if someone had grabbed her throat.

He has been angry since he saw her today, of course Song Tiantian knows what the reason for his anger is, isn't it just kneeling in front of his father's mourning hall for a day?

He was angry because he was worried that she would be injured, but what about him, did he think about it?

"Yes, I admit it, I only agreed to your mother's request if I did it myself, but is there any other way for me but to kneel?" Song Tiantian took a deep breath and pinned his head to the other side, not looking at him.

"I didn't know you were such a slaughtered person." Listening to her aggrieved tone, although Tang Jingyun's face eased a little, his voice was still cold.

"Who called her your mother......" Song Tiantian rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"I don't need you to compromise for me, don't do stupid things for me in the future, I have something to think about my affairs, I don't need you to worry."

His tone was very reasonable, as if it was natural for him to do everything for her, and she was thinking about him for him, but it was redundant。。。。。