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"You have a nosebleed?

"No, it must have been a headbutt. A woman who dares to peep at the boss and looks for death. ”

"Probably. ”

"I think he must have seen ketones......"

A group of people were brain-supplemented ketosomes, and their noses began to heat up.

Leng Da wiped his nosebleed, his face was cold, and he shouted seriously: "Didn't you hear what the boss said?

The crowd of onlookers eating melons scattered, but the curious baby did not go far, sitting and chatting at the entrance of the cave and at the door of their respective houses, and their eyes were aimed at the door of the boss's house from time to time.

They hadn't seen a woman in six years.

Don't look at them as horse thieves, specializing in robbing things, killing people and setting fires, but the internal discipline is strict, and the wind and clouds are very principled, as long as they don't touch the bottom line, they are also a gang of bandits, if they touch the bottom line, they will be severely punished, no worse than the discipline in the army.

Their fixation is not *** women, really need, spend money to go to the Red Mansion, or wishful thinking.

Therefore, this group of men can only think about it, or spend money to go to Hualou for a night to be happy.

Feng Jingyun carefully helped her clean the wound, but the wound was too deep and sticky with mud and sand, and he trembled when he saw it.

After all, she only looks like a teenager, how can a girl bear it at a glance like them.

She fainted because of excessive blood loss, so let's clean it up while she doesn't wake up.

He first cleaned the stains outside the wound with hot water, and carefully wiped the wound with tweezers dipped in disinfectant water.

The biting pain pierced the stimulation of the heart, which made Yan Ying frown and snort.

Feng Jingyun hurriedly stopped the movements in his hand, stared at the delicate and beautiful little face, thought about it, and blew lightly on the wound.

Seeing that she seemed to be a little relaxed, she continued to bury her head in dealing with her, cleaned up her arms and shoulders, and glanced at her shoulders, such a wound would be simple and rough if they themselves were to stitch it up, but she was a girl's family, and leaving an ugly scar was a lifetime thing, frowning, and walked out of the door, "Lengda, you go to the town to find Dr. Xing, just say that someone has a serious external injury, hurry up!"

"Hey!" Lengda immediately jumped to his feet and rushed out of the cave door.

Feng Jingyun glanced at the melon-eating crowd who were pretending to be nagging, "Don't get close!"

Everyone continued to bounce up at once, "Yes, head!"

Feng Jingyun turned around and entered the house, and quickly began to help her clean the wound on her thigh.

However, seeing the snow-white jade exposed in the thighs without blood and mud made his face blush inexplicably, as if it was difficult to move.

He looked at her deeply and said to himself, "That's it, it's important to save people, it's really ...... Ye is responsible for the end. ”

When Yan Ying woke up in a daze, there was a blurry ball of eyes in front of her, dizziness, pain, and fatigue, was it excessive blood loss?

The tingling pain, coming up from her thigh, suddenly made her a little sober.

Who? Who was cleaning her wounds?

Sensing her move, Feng Yun looked up, "Are you awake?"

Yan Ying was shocked, this face was unfamiliar, and she struggled to open her mouth, "Who are you?"

"My name is Luo Yun. It is known as the wind and clouds. He grinned heartyly.

Luo Yun? She didn't know it, and she hadn't heard of it.

Suddenly, she suddenly woke up, and when she looked down, a snow-white thigh was exposed in front of the person, and a large bloody hole was cut in the middle of the thigh.

When Feng Jingyun saw her sight, he was suddenly startled, and he bounced up, still holding tweezers in his hand and clamping a piece of gauze, dangling around.

"I ...... I...... I'm here to help you heal, I don't see anything. ”

Yan Ying frowned and glared at him coldly, the wound was in the middle, do you need to cut your pants so high?