() Purple Night fell to the ground with an "oops", and her butt hurt.

What kind of madness is this old man?

Could it be that some kind of medicine in the Nine Star Pagoda has taken the wrong one, and some nerves are wrong?

Zi Shaofeng looked into the distance charmingly, frowning slightly.

How could a high-level martial artist of the Earth Xuan suddenly faint?

Zeng Shuo took a step forward in understanding, and said in a low voice: "Master, the person who came is a guest, should we care about this Yun girl first?" ”

Zi Ye watched Zi Shaofeng walk out quickly with Zeng Shuo a little ignorantly, and then looked at himself who was still lying on the ground, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

"What...... Could it be that Yun Biluo is more important than me? ”

The old man's attention to this cloud is a little excessive?

Could it be true that she really wants to develop this Miss Yun into her second aunt?

But why didn't she call with this Yun Biluo?

I don't hate it, but I don't like it either.

I always feel that there is something wrong with this cloud.

But if Zi Yan had something in her heart, she didn't object.

As long as he likes it.

Tian Shui carefully helped her up: "Young Master, why are you injured?" Why don't we take a look at the doctor first? ”

"Do you think I look like I'm hurt?" Zi Ye patted his ass and straightened his clothes: "Let's go see the second uncle...... He inexplicably said that he would bandage his wounds...... I don't know how it went......"

……

In Ziyan's room, the doors and windows were closed, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Zi Ye sat in front of the bronze mirror, sewing up a wound on his back according to his own reflection in the bronze mirror.

As the curved needle passed through, the corners of Zi Yan's lips twitched slightly because of the pain, but he didn't snort.

"Second Uncle......"

Zi Ye's low call made his movements stagnate, and he hurriedly put on his clothes and sat upright.

"Come in ......"

As soon as Zi Ye entered the door, she smelled blood, but Zi Yan's light cloud and light breeze made her frown slightly.

On the way here, she heard Tian Shui say something inadvertently.

"I heard from the people around the second master that in the past, on the battlefield, as long as the second master was injured, he always locked himself in the room alone to treat his injuries...... Never ask people to help ......."

Even if he is the commander of the former general, Ziyan is also a mortal after all, and he will also be injured.

So Zi Ye didn't feel that this injury was something unsightly and needed to be covered up.

But if Ziyan does that, it means that there should be something hidden.

Now in the faint smell of blood, Zi Yan is dressing leisurely, as if he is not injured.

Closing the door casually, Zi Ye's lips smiled: "Second uncle, I haven't been to your room for a long time, right?" ”

"It's been a few years...... What's wrong? ”

"I haven't been in for a few years...... The smell of blood in your room is so strong......"

Zi Yan's dressing movements suddenly froze, "Nonsense, I'm injured, naturally it's going to smell blood......"

"Can I see your injuries then?"

"What's so nice about being injured?" Zi Yan's eyes met Zi Ye's eyes indifferently: "Where is your grandfather?" ”

Zi Ye didn't answer, but looked into his eyes with a burning look.

"Your wounds...... Show me ......"

"It's not like you haven't seen a wound......"

"I'll take a look......" Zi Ye stubbornly stood in front of him: "It's okay to see it, I'll leave ......"

The stubbornness in her deep eyes finally made Zi Yan sigh helplessly, and slowly untied her clothes.

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