Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

They noticed with unison, that the two were holding hands tightly.

The jaws of Lu Zhu and other maids dropped from shock.

This... what's going on here!

This is too scary!

Is this still the Seventh Prince who is not close to women and full of hostility?

Luzhu and other servant girls rubbed their eyes again after the two of them walked away.

Uh, I really didn't read it wrong at all.

Really.

"Sister Luzhu, do we still have to go up and serve?"

It took Hongdou a while to recover her voice, swallowed, then looked at Lvzhu again, and asked cautiously.

"In front of the prince, do you dare to go up?"

Green Bamboo's eyebrows froze for a while, and the red bean shivered for a while, and the little charming thoughts in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Over there, Mo Liushuang took Su Nuo's hand and went back to the room.

As soon as her feet stepped into the room, Su Nuo let go of Mo Liushuang's hand, went straight to Ruantai, sat obediently on it, and waved at Mo Liushuang.

"Moliushuang, here, here."

At this time, Mo Liushuang was lowering her eyes, looking at her open hand for a moment, her slender fingers with well-defined joints, but when she let go just now, it seemed that something was missing.

At the same time, Mo Liushuang squeezed his hands, and when he turned around, he saw Su Nuo sitting there obediently, waving his little hand towards him.

Mo Liushuang's heart softened for a while, and just as she was about to step forward, her gaze touched her forehead again, and then she walked up to the little table, holding a medicine bottle and cotton swabs.

Su Nuo's sweetly smiling face turned into crying again when she saw what Mo Liushuang was holding.

She shrunk her little neck back, her eyes were bright and shrewd, "I think the injury on my head is fine, and there is no need to get it done."

Mo Liushuang sneered: "You are afraid of pain."

Needless to say.

Su Nuo widened her clear deer eyes and shook her head immediately.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm not afraid, I'm really fine."

Su Nuo hurriedly explained, and when explaining, she was afraid that Mo Liushuang would not believe it, so she patted her chest vigorously with her small fist.

"No medicine, no food."

Mo Liushuang's eyes were dark and deep, as if drowning in the deep sea, making people look at them as if they were about to be swept into it.

After saying this, Mo Liushuang gently placed the medicine bottle in his hand on the small table.

Su Nuo didn't dare to meet Mo Liushuang's eyes, she quietly glanced at Lin Lang Delicious Food on the small table, closed her eyes, and her soft white face suddenly leaned in front of Mo Liushuang.

"Fuck... I'm not afraid of pain."

When he said this, his long and slender eyelashes blinked frantically, obviously terrified.

Tsk tsk, what a coward.

But this stubborn look is so cute that it melts.

Mo Liushuang unscrewed the medicine bottle, dipped a little of the medicine with a cotton swab, and gently tapped it on her forehead. Today he didn't use any force at all, and he used his internal strength from practicing.

This kind of strength can be described as light as a feather.

"Well?"

Su Nuo kept her eyes tightly closed, her heart was terribly nervous, and she kept waiting for the pain to come, but she felt a coolness on her forehead, but there was no pain.

Su Nuo opened her eyes strangely, and there was a little bit of inquiry in the starry eyes.

She saw that Moliushuang had tightened the bottle cap, and threw the cotton swab aside.

"All right!"

Su Nuo asked in amazement, Qing Lingling's almond eyes were full of disbelief.