Those ointments, applied to Xiao Yu's hot and sore fingers, had a very comfortable coolness.

It should be a very high-end wound medicine, right?

Wiping a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, Xiao Yu pursed her lips a little uncomfortably, but after all, she held back and didn't say anything more.

It didn't take much effort for Xiao Yu's injured hand to be wrapped into a huge tight white radish, and the top of this white radish actually had a beautiful bow.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, holding this not very good hand, Xiao Yu sighed silently again:

Grief, as long as it doesn't hurt or difficult, let's Xiao Yu admit it for the time being!

It's just that, this idol-level male beauty flower, this healing skill, is actually so good!

How many secrets does a person like him have that no one else knows?

Alas, the enigmatic life, the enigmatic person......

A little emotion, not completely muttered, Xiao Yu only felt that his body was light, and once again fell into someone's thin arms without warning.

Suddenly submerged in the delicious fragrance of green lotus, Xiao Yu felt a little dizzy, and felt a little overwhelmed.

"Snort", Xiao Yu was a little surprised to find that his shoulder coat was torn apart by someone's fluttering hand.

A small half of the snow-white crystal fragrant shoulder was immediately revealed.

Xiao Yu was so shocked that all the hairs stood on end, and he almost jumped up:

"Uh, Lord Wang, what do you mean by that?! You, you, you......"

In the midst of the knot, Xiao Yu couldn't reach his meaning and couldn't make a sentence, and he simply stuttered a little.

Nangong Ping sneered softly again:

"It's just a small body like a white chicken, who will be rare? I was nervous like this. Don't worry, in fact, it's been all for a long time, and this king is not so anxious. ”

"Then what are you doing torn other people's clothes?" Xiao Yu, who was becoming more and more embarrassed, asked loudly while struggling hard.

"Wrap up your wounds, what else can you do?! Didn't you just get injured on this shoulder? Nangong Ping replied leisurely, by the way, he didn't forget to say another poisonous tongue: "Yu'er, this king has found that some of your current unrealistic associations seem to be more and more. Is Yu'er, like those women outside, beginning to covet the beauty of this king? ”

A certain vigorously waving hand wrapped in white bandages finally began to hang down weakly:

"Even if it's healing, you have to make it clear to others in advance whether it's ......okay or not."

Someone retorted in a thin voice.

"Look, it's here again!" Prince Nangong continued in a somewhat unkind tone:

"Seeing that Yu'er was injured, this king went back non-stop to find the wound medicine bandage, and then rushed back as fast as possible, what is this king for? It's not for Yu'er's wounds, I hope that I can get good treatment in the first time, and when it's time to play again, it won't affect Yu'er's force. Yu'er, you say, this king still has to make it clear in advance? Oh my God, is it just to help others take care of their wounds, and do you need to report to others in advance? Yu'er, you think about it, in other words, should there be this reason? ”

Sadly, this Nangong prince, the theory is really not ordinary!