"Master, why do you look so troubled?"
When Shen Yun came outside, she found Jiang Jingcheng frowning.
Clearly, something was on his mind.
"Oh, it's nothing!"
Jiang Jingcheng waved a hand.
Shen Yun was full of questions, but in the end, she asked no more.
Meanwhile, inside the room, Jiang Xiaobai waited a little while before the inner door opened and Tang Ningshuang emerged.
At a glance, he saw that the wound on Tang Ningshuang's arm had already been bandaged.
But the clothing over her shoulder was still torn, with faint traces of blood showing through.
Jiang Xiaobai took a look and immediately frowned. "Huh, why haven't you put medicine on your shoulder? Can't reach it?"
"Want me to... heh heh heh!"
"No!"
Tang Ningshuang answered without hesitation. "It'll heal on its own!"
With that, Tang Ningshuang went to the bed in the outer room, sat cross-legged, and closed her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Xiaobai felt rather helpless.
This woman really was stubborn.
Fine. He couldn't be bothered to persuade her any further and simply went into the inner room.
The unused wound medicine was still sitting on the table inside.
Jiang Xiaobai glanced at it, then looked toward the outer room before finally lying down on the bed.
The night deepened, and the room grew quiet.
Lying in bed, Jiang Xiaobai had intended to go straight to sleep, but whenever he closed his eyes, the bloodstain on Tang Ningshuang's shoulder appeared in his mind.
Although those assassins hadn't come for him, Tang Ningshuang had still been injured because of him.
Besides, the wound on her shoulder really was... awkward for her to treat herself.
If she left it untreated and it became infected, that would be even more trouble!
After a moment's silence, Jiang Xiaobai picked up