"Drinking a bowl of medicine can be called like that, it's good that no one else here came in, otherwise I would have thought I was torturing you.

At that time, when I saw the blade of the sword cut down, I didn't know how to avoid it, and I still used my hands to catch it.

After waking up, there is no reaction at all, don't you know that it hurts? ”

Ming Yulong said disapprerovingly: "These two things are not the same kind of thing, and they cannot be compared."

If you ask me what I call it more powerful when I drink a certain medicine, I can answer you. ”

If she was hit by a knife wound and yelled, then she was shot while on a mission, wouldn't it be so that the enemies of the world would find her.

What's more, the wound has been slowly growing, and Rong Yi's movements are very light, and there is no other pain.

If she yells, it will only add to his psychological burden.

"It's the first time I've seen such a strange person as you, and you didn't react at all, even though the wound was more painful. But it's okay, or you'll resist and scream miserably like you did last night. I'm afraid I'll scare my hand and accidentally poke your wound. ”

Rong Yi tied a knot in the white yarn, looked up at the fine beads of sweat on her forehead because of the pain, her eyes were soft, and she pursed her lips and said:

"Then don't take the white blade empty-handed in the future, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, there is still a gap compared to weapons. Fortunately, they didn't use some kind of magic weapon, otherwise, their palms would have been broken. ”

"Hmph, that's not like I'm stupid, I'm under the Soul Locking Spell." Ming Yulong gave him a blank look, and knew that he would laugh at her for drinking medicine yesterday.

She is not usually like that, only when she drinks Chinese medicine, but she can see it for Rong Yi.

remembered that Rong Yi indulged her in her temper at that time, and prepared dates for her.

Maybe it's because he felt a bit like her dad at that time, so she was so squeamish.

In the past, she was injured when she practiced martial arts, and her father was also so attentive and gentle and meticulous to rub the medicine on her.

When she was a child, she felt that her father was the best man in the world, and she would marry a man like her father when she grew up.

Although Rong Yi often argues with her and ridicules her on weekdays, the look of changing her medicine is still quite like her father.

After staring at Rong Yi for a few moments, Ming Yulong felt strange and awkward again.

This "dad" is a little too young and handsome, looking at it, she can't help but think of some random X novels in her head

It's all to blame that when I was on vacation, I helped the senior sister of the Internet anti-pornography group to check the evidence, read a lot of colored novels, and was eroded by a large number of heavy plots with no lower limit and no discipline.

Amitabha, Amitabha.

Rong Yi put the ointment and gauze back into the medicine box, turned his head and happened to meet Ming Yulong's eyes, seeing her as if he had seen a ghost, he quickly turned his head to look away, frowned and said secretly:

The little girl looked at him a little wrong? What weird admiration does it seem to have?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and Qu Shang's voice came in from outside the door, "Shizi." ”

Rong Yi saw that Ming Yulong was still wearing pajamas, so he didn't get up to open the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked in a voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Old Prince De invites Miss Ming to have lunch with the prince and him." Qu Shang replied.

Hearing this, Rong Yi turned his head and looked at Ming Yulong with inquiry in his eyes.

Ming Yulong flattened her mouth, and she didn't know how the old prince of Lu Daode would invite her to go.