Chapter 365: Bad Apples

Pei Jue watched her expressionlessly as he removed his outer robe and untied his sash, stripping down to just his undergarments, with nothing on his body except the dressings and white cloth wrapped around his wounds. Only then did he sigh deeply.

"Feel better now?"

"Not enough." Feng Yun eyed him with a cold voice, "The General surely hasn't forgotten that I can't stop taking my medicine."

Pei Jue almost laughed at her exasperation.

Glancing at the tightly bandaged wounds on his body, then at the little wife, who though trying to appear fierce was actually being very careful, lest she hurt him, his expression softened.

"The injury is quite severe. Lady Yun, if you want the medicine, come and get it yourself."

Feng Yun looked at him with a nonchalant air, and with a snort, said, "You wish..."

She tried to pull her hand back, but he caught it and held it in his.

A gentle motion, his long fingers barely touching hers as they slowly caressed.

"All of it is yours."