Chapter 1057: Bring Back Qingluan 2

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Without thinking about it, Qianjiyao reached out and uncovered the quilt covering Silent Voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, the **** body that did not wear a trace of hexagram was exposed in front of her eyes.

However, Qian Jiyao didn't have the slightest embarrassed look, and all his attention was already pulled by the red, swollen and cracked scars on his body.

Even if the medicine has been rubbed, the high and swollen skin can't be covered up at all.

Even the hands that were once longer and more slender than a woman have completely changed at this time.

Severe frostbite!

It was so heavy that even the flesh had been pulled off, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

Even the bones are a little blackened...... With the medical skills of the current doctors, no, even if it is put in modern times, such hands.

Has...... Scrapped.

A mouthful of saliva was stuck in her throat, no matter what, she couldn't swallow it, and she only felt that her heart was extremely blocked.

A "snap" slap on his face.

The force was not small at all, and suddenly the right cheek turned red.

Qianjiyao really wanted to shoot herself.

She can obviously come up on her own, but she and Zongzheng are not what everyone sees.

It's just a play!

A play that they directed and acted by themselves, in order to deceive Wu Xin'er!

As long as Wu Xin'er and Zong Zhengbai are gone, she will be able to climb the cliff by herself...... There will be no danger at all.

However, they have calculated a lot, but what they have not calculated is silent!

In any case, even if he wanted to break his head, Qian Jiyao never thought that Silent would come back at this time.

will jump off the cliff alone without hesitation to find her......

"Chijiyao, Chijiyao!"

Qianjiyao's hundred regrets were blocked in his chest, regrets, endless regrets.

I knew that this would happen, what if she just exposed the space? It's a thousand times better than watching the silence and lying here like this!

He closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed the mist that welled up in his eyes.

Without thinking much about it, he took the empty teacup on the table, pointed his finger inward, and a thin stream of water flowed down his finger into the quilt.

Milky white with a hint of wine.

He took the gauze next to him, dipped the pith in the teacup, and carefully rubbed it against the silent wound.

The skin, which was still bulging and swelling just now, as if it was filled with gas, penetrated with the marrow.

The red, red, blood-like color gradually faded.

Even the size of the bulge seems to be a little smaller.

Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, in a little bit of improvement.

From top to bottom, every frostbite, Qian Jiyao carefully dealt with it.

If it had been before, silently daring to strip naked in front of her eyes like this, she would have to tease him to death.

But now, I really don't have any other thoughts, just the heart of a doctor for the sick.

Dip your hands into the teacup one by one, until you see that the black bones are beginning to turn white again, and the dead flesh that has been frozen and cannot be returned to the sky.

Little by little, it began to glow with new vitality.

Qian Jiyao let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, God gave her space, if it weren't for this, if she silently supported the rest of her life with a disability.

I'm afraid that she will spend her whole life in guilt.

Carefully taking out the silent hands from the teacup and recovering the quilt, Qianjiyao was about to leave quietly.

Unexpectedly, at a glance, he met a pair of fox-like peach blossom eyes.

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