Since the victory and defeat have been decided in the ring, under the ring, so many spectators who came to watch the game have begun to leave one by one.

After only a little time, Xiao Yu's four sides had become empty and empty.

Holding the injured left hand, Xiao Yu walked silently on the way back alone.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart.

At first, when he was injured just now, Xiao Yu didn't feel any special pain.

It's just that it's okay now, and when I'm free, Xiao Yu began to feel that his fingers began to hurt his heart. Even the wound on his shoulder began to throb for a while.

It is said that if you are often drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be stabbed?

Today, I suffered a little injury and barely won the right to the finals, no matter how I say it, it is already too worthwhile.

Therefore, Xiao Yu, who was gasping for cold air and holding his hands carefully, still had a trace of laughter at the corner of his mouth.

A white carriage that looked very low-key and luxurious stopped silently beside Xiao Yu.

On the side of the carriage seat, a sunny smiling face full of Qizi's pair of shiny little tiger teeth was poked out:

"Miss Yu'er, your finger hurts? It hurts, right? Hurry up, get in the car! ”

Alas, I finally ran into an acquaintance!

"Seventh son, where did you just run? Why can't Yu'er find you anywhere? Yu'er just felt a little that one by one, you all started to ignore Yu'er suddenly! I also know that I came to pick up Yu'er and go back, thank you! ”

The seventh son laughed again:

"How can you, girl. The girl got into the car. ”

The large and small wounds on his body were indeed painful, Xiao Yu didn't continue to talk nonsense, lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked for a seat, and sat down comfortably.

After settling down, Xiao Yu realized that there was already a person sitting in the carriage. A very familiar person.

Nangong Ping still changed back to his flamboyant and eye-catching red robe.

With a pair of long and dense eyelashes, he pursed his lips tightly, and refused to speak, but just stretched out one of his big slender hands and pulled Xiao Yu's injured left hand over.

Frowning, he tore open the small bandage that Xiao Yu had simply bandaged, and first examined it carefully.

Gently stroking Xiao Yu's left hand, which was already swollen like a thick radish, his body actually trembled slightly.

With an expressionless face, he stroked Xiao Yu's injured hand, and suddenly, he grabbed Xiao Yu's wrist bones and fingertips, and pulled it out hard.

Another wave of heart-wrenching pain swept towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth wide, and after screaming miserably with tears in his eyes, he just thought about scolding to relieve his hatred, only to find that his wounded fingers, which were not very obedient to commands, suddenly became much more flexible.

"It's just a bone, does it hurt that much? Look at you screaming, as far as you go! Inky black eyes flashed, and after Nangong Ping glanced at Xiao Yu fiercely, he took out a beautiful gold box and began to give Xiao Yu medicine.

"This is the best medicine for wounds, after applying it, after a few hours, your fingers should not hurt so much."

After a faint explanation, Nangong Ping began to bandage Xiao Yu quickly.