When he woke up again, Yang Qian only felt that his whole body was wet, and a bad chill came, which made him shiver. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a faint light all around, dotted with stars. If you look closely, it turns out that the stone wall is inlaid with some kind of special spar. The dark, soft glow emanated from the hedrons.

Hum!

Yang Qian snorted, got up from the ground, and saw Qingluo lying on the side.

At this time, Qingluo was in a coma.

Her face was pale, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned. A green coat was already stained with blood.

Cold water stains remained on her hair and cheeks, making her look a little haggard.

"Qingluo!" Yang Qian called out, but Qingluo didn't react.

Yang Qian grabbed it and gently helped Qingluo up, and then grabbed Qingluo's wrist and sensed Qingluo's pulse, after there was no big problem. Yang Qian injected a soft spiritual power into Qing Luo's body.

Suddenly, bursts of water vapor evaporated from Qingluo's body, and after a while, the water stains on Qingluo's body dried up completely.

Even her clothes were dry.

Qingluo hummed softly, but he didn't wake up.

Yang Qian's brows furrowed and he checked the injury on Qingluo's back.

A deep knife mark was shocking.

You can even faintly see the white bones under the flesh.

Moreover, after the wound was soaked in cold well water, it was faintly inflamed, and the situation was not optimistic.

One can imagine how much pain Qingluo is enduring is enduring it.

"Her wounds must be treated as soon as possible." Yang Qian frowned and muttered to himself.

But Yang Qian immediately hesitated again.

Because, Qingluo's wound is on the back, and the wound is not so easy to deal with, whether it is long or deep. If you want to apply medicine and bandage, you must take off Qingluo's clothes.

But......

Yang Qian was very entangled and couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

Take it off, Yang Qian feels that there is no kiss between men and women. And Qingluo cannot be desecrated in his mind. If he took off Qingluo's clothes, Yang Qian didn't know how to face Qingluo in the future.

But if he doesn't take it off, Qingluo's injuries can't be treated. If the injury is allowed to spread, it may endanger Qingluo's life.

What a dilemma!

"Forget it, it's important to save people! Let's talk about that later! I don't know how long it took, Yang Qian finally made up his mind, but at this time, Qingluo coughed twice, slowly opened his eyes, and woke up.

"Are you awake?" Yang Qian asked with concern.

Qing Luo felt Yang Qian's solid chest, and could even hear his speeding heartbeat.

But the strange thing is that Qingluo didn't break free. Even Qingluo himself was taken aback.

Seeing Qingluo wake up, Yang Qian didn't hesitate anymore and said, "The injury on your back is not optimistic, and you need to be bandaged and medicated as soon as possible." I'm afraid you can't do it yourself, I ......."

Yang Qian's voice suddenly lowered, and the last word "help you" finally didn't say it.

Qing Luo's body shook slightly. With her intelligence, she could naturally guess what Yang Qian didn't say. Suddenly, on his cold and pale face, there was a little blush.

She gently broke free from Yang Qian's chest.

The two fell into a brief silence.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Yang Qian didn't dare to look at Qingluo again.

Qingluo, on the other hand, slowly turned around and took off his cyan shirt.

The snow-white jade fragrant shoulder back was presented in front of Yang Qian's eyes, beautiful, refined, and unbearable.

"You ......"

Yang Qian was about to speak, but Qingluo interrupted him and said, "I can't take medicine myself, you help me." ”

Qing Luo's voice was very soft.

But the surroundings were quiet, and Yang Qian could hear it clearly.

"Is that okay?" With Qingluo's permission, Yang Qian was still a little hesitant.

Qing Luo didn't answer, just hummed.

Yang Qian's gaze only lingered on Qing Luo's near-perfect body for a moment before quickly moving away. I took out the spare medicine and gauze from the Qiankun bag, and I was in a nervous mood.

Yang Qian is a man, if he changes to someone else, revealing such perfect skin in front of him, Yang Qian's blood is already boiling and it is difficult to suppress it.

But the other party is Qingluo.

Yang Qian's mouth and tongue were a little dry, and the rest of his body didn't react in the slightest.

It's not that Qingluo is not attractive enough, on the contrary, she has a peerless appearance and is in the spotlight, and I don't know how many men think about it.

It's because of Yang Qian's love and awe for Qingluo in his heart.

She is not to be blasphemed.

Yang Qian refused to have any blasphemy against her!

"I'm going to start." Yang Qian's eyes only focused on the wound on Qingluo's back, and he sprinkled the white medicinal powder evenly on Qingluo's wound.

Perhaps the medicinal powder was irritating, and the medicinal powder was sprinkled on Qingluo's wound, and Qingluo's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But she didn't show the slightest sign of vulnerability.

With the good medicinal powder, Yang Qian carefully wound the gauze, and every time the gauze needed to be wound in front of Qingluo, Yang Qian would hand the gauze to Qingluo to complete the winding.

In this way, after a short time, Qingluo's wound was treated.

Slowly put on his clothes, but Qingluo didn't turn around.

"It's offensive, please ......"

The atmosphere was a little silent, and Yang Qian spoke. However, Qingluo still didn't let him finish, and said, "I don't blame you...... Just act as if nothing happened. ”

Yang Qian didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to hum.

I don't know how long it took, Qingluo finally turned around.

Her face was still a little pale, but her gaze at Yang Qian was no longer dodging.

It's as if nothing really happened.

"Where is this? How did we end up here? Qing Luo diverted the topic.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Qian and Qing Luo began to look at their surroundings.

They were in a small stone chamber, with a wide passage in front of it. There was a little light in the passage, but it didn't look dark.

There are a few water stains left on the ground, reflecting the light.

Looking up, it was pitch black above, but a large round hole in the sky could be faintly seen.

"It seems to be the mouth of the ancient well, and we seem to be at the bottom of the ancient well." Yang Qian looked at the round hole, compared it with the size of the wellhead of the ancient well in his memory, and made such a judgment.

When Qingluo heard this, he also glanced at the round hole above his head, and snorted.

"We seem to have been swept down by that huge force," Qingluo said in silence for a while, "However, the well was full of water before, but how can it dry up now?" ”

Yang Qian couldn't answer, glanced at the passage in front of him, and said, "Don't worry about this." Let's go to the front and have a look. I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Sun, so let's leave here first and find them. ”

With that, Yang Qian looked at Qingluo, then the two nodded, and walked towards the passage in front of them.

Qing Luo was injured, and in order to avoid any accidents, Yang Qian walked in front and slowed down.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the passage.

The passage is entirely paved with masonry and is extremely wide. On the stone walls on both sides of the passage, there are spars for lighting, which illuminate the passage brightly.