Yan Qingrui bit her lip, not knowing whether she was angry or worried, and said, "Bastard, why didn't you say it if you were injured? If I knew that you were injured, I wouldn't have kicked you, what the hell is going on? Aren't you all fine when you come back?"

Shangguan Qianyu naturally did not respond. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Qingrui sat in front of the bed, her originally calm heart was unusually unsettled at the moment, she was used to Shangguan Qianyu playing a scoundrel beside her, but she was not used to him suddenly lying here so silently.

She whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so badly injured. If the injury is so bad, why don't I take care of it, can I still run?"

She paused, her eyebrows tightened her feet, bent down, and began to untie Shangguan Qianyu's clothes.

The place where she kicked was the stomach, but Shangguan Qianyu's injury didn't know where it was, if it was an internal injury, there might not be traces on her body, but she still wanted to take a look at it before she was relieved.

Looking at a man's body at such a close distance, although Yan Qingrui was not used to it, she still gritted her teeth and stripped off the clothes on his upper body.

It was still an eight-pack abs, without a trace of excess fat, but Yan Qingrui didn't have the heart to take a look, she checked it carefully.

There are two kinds of internal injuries for a person, one is the shock of the fist, and the other is the collision of internal forces, and the other is injured by the enemy.

She had been slapped by Baili Xiufeng, and she deeply felt the pain of almost displacing her five organs caused by internal injuries, but she was not very good at checking the internal force, just trying to find some traces.

No, nothing.

Shangguan Qianyu's chest was smooth, and there were no palm prints or fist prints or anything like that.

It's not in the chest, it's in the back?

Yan Qingrui carefully helped Shangguan Qianyu to sit up, let him lean on himself, carefully took off the clothes on his back, and looked at his back from his shoulder.

It's just as smooth, but there are some shallow scars, presumably left a long time ago. But there were no fist prints and palm prints as she thought.

It seems that I can't see it like this, so I will make plans after taking the medicine that Xingyun caught.

Yan Qingrui subconsciously stroked a scar on his back that was more than an inch long, although the marks had faded, it must have been treated so that it was not so hideous, but the injury looked dangerous, this person, when he was ten years old, his parents died, and he suddenly became an orphan from the pride of the sky, in fact, his life experience is also pitiful.

Yan Qingrui was ready to let Shangguan Qianyu lie down again, at this moment, Shangguan Qianyu's whole body was leaning on her, almost hugging, and Shangguan Qianyu's upper body was still naked, just now he just wanted to check his injuries, but he didn't care, but at this moment, the temperature of his body was so high, and his clothes were so thin in summer, and her whole body seemed to be in his arms, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Although he was injured like this, she shouldn't worry about these trivial things, but she knew that Shangguan Qianyu was not worried about her life, and the appearance of the two of them was really too ambiguous.

However, when she wanted Shangguan Qianyu to lie back on the bed, she felt that something was around her waist, and she almost threw herself on the bed with her.

When I looked down, she saw that it was Shangguan Qianyu's arms, and he was holding her waist.

Yan Qingrui raised her head suddenly, isn't this guy injured, is he pretending?

Shangguan Qianyu was still with her eyes closed, her face pale, and when she caught his hand, his hand was powerless.