In the next moment, Li Lingtian looked at Nie Xiaoqian, and said a little anxiously: "Miss Nie, are you okay with your hand!?" ”

Just when Nie Xiaoqian was about to say that she had nothing to do, Li Lingtian grabbed her jade hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Li Lingtian put her finger to her mouth and blew it, and quickly checked it, and said happily: "It's okay, there are no burns!" ”

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian's face was already blushing, and she said glutinously: "Young Master Lao is bothered!" Childe, how are your hands? Suddenly, Nie Xiaoqian remembered that Li Lingtian caught the hot teacup with his hand, and his hand was afraid that it was burned.

Li Lingtian hurriedly put down Nie Xiaoqian's jade hand, put his two hands on the desk a few times, and said with a smile: "It's okay!" Hehe! ”

As soon as Nie Xiaoqian saw Li Lingtian's behavior trying to hide, she already understood that Li Lingtian was afraid that he would be burned. Li Lingtian was afraid that he just didn't want to worry about himself, so he just pretended to be nothing. Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were a little bright, and she was a little worried in her heart, and said urgently: "Childe, let me take a look!" ”

No, Li Lingtian cringed and stretched out his right hand. Nie Xiaoqian held both hands, looked at it, and found that the palm of his hand was already hot and red, but it was not clearly injured.

Nie Xiaoqian wanted to cry, and said quietly: "Childe, why are you so troubled? ”

With a hint of embarrassment on his face, Li Lingtian thought for a while, and said, "Miss Nie, I don't want you to be burned, so I'll ...... Hehe......"

Nie Xiaoqian was moved in her heart, with a hint of sweetness in her heart, and said softly: "Call me Xiaoqian, son!" I'll blow it for you! As she spoke, Nie Xiaoqian lightly opened her lips and gently stroked Li Lingtian's palm, which also inadvertently blew into Li Lingtian's heart, and she cherished her even more.

After about a minute, Nie Xiaoqian looked up at the gaze from Li Lingtian, couldn't help but deflect her eyes, and said a little shyly: "Childe, I don't know if there is any burn medicine?" I'll help you with the medicine! ”

When Li Lingtian heard this, he hurriedly said, "Xiaoqian, I'll just come by myself!" With that, he went to the corner and took out a bottle of burn cream and a piece of gauze from the second layer of the bookcase.

Just when he wanted to apply and bandage himself, Nie Xiaoqian walked over around the coffee table, snatched the things in Li Lingtian's hand, and said with some anger: "I'll help you!" ”

After speaking, Nie Xiaoqian pulled out the bottle of scald ointment, poured some ointment on Li Lingtian's right palm, and then raised her jade hand to help Li Lingtian slowly wipe the burned area of his palm, very carefully and seriously.

The slightest cool breath and the touch of the woman's cold jade hand made Li Lingtian feel very comfortable, and he couldn't help but smile at Nie Xiaoqian, and said, "Xiaoqian, are you really very suitable for becoming a doctor?" ”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she glanced at him and chuckled: "Childe, don't make fun of the slave family anymore!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian wrapped the gauze around Li Lingtian's right hand, and finally tied a beautiful bow, which was still at the index finger of her right hand. This made Li Lingtian a little crying and laughing, and he knew that he was afraid that this was done by Nie Xiaoqian on purpose, so he smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Xiaoqian!" ”

The two looked at each other, and then at the bandaging method at the moment, and couldn't help laughing in unison, and they both felt joy and pleasure in their hearts.

Immediately, the two returned to the case and continued to enjoy tea. However, Li Lingtian only had his left hand available. Maybe he was a little uncomfortable with his left hand and because the teacup was too hot, Li Lingtian's hand holding the teacup trembled a little, and he was shocked and amused when he saw Nie Xiaoqian opposite. She was really afraid that Li Lingtian would burn herself!

After Li Lingtian finished drinking a glass, Nie Xiaoqian said sweetly: "Childe, I'll help you!" ”

Li Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and then said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry for you!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian moved the cushion to Li Lingtian's side and poured tea on Li Lingtian's teacup again. Then Nie Xiaoqian picked up the teacup and handed the tea to Li Lingtian's mouth. Li Lingtian raised his head, and Nie Xiaoqian slowly poured the tea into Li Lingtian's mouth. Perhaps because of the lack of tacit cooperation, a lot of tea overflowed from his mouth, wetting Li Lingtian's face.

Nie Xiaoqian bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed, she put the cup down, took out her handkerchief, and wiped the water stains on Li Lingtian's face. Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and the wonderful mood echoed in the hearts of the two, Nie Xiaoqian's hand stopped at Li Lingtian's cheek, and silence was better than sound at this time......

……

"Yan Chixia, will you come out for me?" Suddenly, a rough man's voice came, and the voice was very fierce.

"Why are you again? Xiahouwei! Yan Chixia's somewhat helpless voice came.

The man said angrily: "Let's talk about it after fighting!" Then there was a thud of weapons handing over.

……

Hearing the noise outside, the two of them also woke up. Nie Xiaoqian put the handkerchief in her arms and turned around, her face flushed. Li Lingtian smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoqian, let's go outside and have a look!" ”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, her eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Okay!" "She used to be very bored and lonely, but she was naturally happy to see the excitement.

Li Lingtian opened the door and walked out, and Nie Xiaoqian also went out and stood next to Li Lingtian. The two people downstairs saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman walking out of the room like a couple, although they were both surprised, but they were not distracted and continued to fight.

Bang bang, bang, from the ground to the corridor on the second floor, but they have already performed light skills. The fist strike, the double sword collision sparks splashed, and the fight between the two was hot.

"Childe, which of them can win?" Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes turned and asked Li Lingtian.

Li Lingtian thought for a moment, and said with certainty: "Yan Chixia! ”

Nie Xiaoqian was a little puzzled: "Why, I think that Xiahou's moves are quite fierce!" ”

Hearing this, Li Lingtian rolled his eyes, and at the same time pinched her pretty face, explaining: "What kind of reason is this, the fierce move has to hurt the other party!" He suddenly reacted to the fact that his actions just now were too rude, a little excessive, and a little embarrassed: "Uh, I'm sorry, I ...... That ......"

Nie Xiaoqian felt Li Lingtian's intimate and natural movements, saw the bright smile, and heard the answer with a hint of pampering, her face turned red and her heart was chaotic again, faintly happy.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, her face was red, and she said softly: "Childe, it's okay!" After finishing speaking, Li Lingtian, who was still embarrassed, continued to watch the battle between Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wei.

"Is anyone there?"

At this moment, a young scholar broke into the battle circle between the two. The scholar looked like he was about twenty, dressed in a somewhat old coarse cloth robe, wearing a black scarf and hat, a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet, and a hole in the toe of the cloth shoe on his right foot, which was tied with a strip of white cloth. He carried a bookcase with a forward cloth shed, which was used to shield him from the sun, and the bookcase was also made of coarse cloth. On the right side of the bookcase hangs a bamboo kettle, and on the left side hang several cloth blankets.

In the confrontation between Yan Xia and the two, the scholar fell to the ground on the side, and happened to see a pair of handsome men and beautiful women with extraordinary temperament standing in the corridor on the second floor of the side hall on the left. Especially women, it can be described as beautiful and stunning, but a little cold. The scholar ignored the indecency and quickly turned his head.