Chapter 118: True and False Injuries
"Hey, why don't you speak?" The divination squatted there, and used the branch in his hand to intercept Lan Ting, who was lying on the ground and did not respond. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
No matter how sensible the divination is, he is only thirteen years old, and he can't expect Lan Ting's reaction.
In fact, she is very troubled now, she hates trouble, and now for her, Lan Ting is a trouble.
The trouble of partiality is still caused by himself, and he can't hide from it.
Lan Ting lay there and didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth, and he almost laughed angrily when he was intercepted by the divination with a stick.
He was only chased and killed, and was not injured by the pursuers, and chased another killer to this place, stepped on a stone and fell into the hole.
Falling into the hole was okay except for the wet clothes, but was dropped into the hole from behind, and the child who was younger than himself was tossed to the extent that he was lying on the ground.
I don't know if the ancestor did something hurtful to heaven and reason, and the retribution was brought to him.
And the person who made him unable to move not only did not feel ashamed, but also squatted leisurely to the side and wanted to talk to himself.
Seeing that he was silent, when he acquiesced, he drew unknown things on the uneven ground with a wooden stick, and said with relief: "It turns out that you also think that you should not stay in this place." ”
If it goes vertically, it is estimated that the situation of this person on the ground is similar, although it will not be stepped on, it will definitely be soaked in water.
Because in the middle of this land is a pool of deep water, which looks green and cloudy, and even the bottom cannot be seen, so you can imagine the depth of this water.
Lan Ting's face hurt like a blank piece of paper, no matter how good this person's voice is, for him now, he is just enduring the magic sound piercing his ears.
With his hands on his chest, he took a shallow breath, Lan Ting said word by word, his voice was a little hoarse, and said:
"Do you want to help me up?"
The divination nodded, and found that he had closed his eyes, could not see, and said thoughtfully:
"Of course, whether you are in the wrong place or not, or I hurt you by mistake, don't worry, I will cure you."
The words of divination did not comfort Lan Ting, and Lan Ting's hand buried in his sleeve clenched and loosened, loosened and tightened.
Over and over again, he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was hurt by such a person.
The national teacher said that he would have a catastrophe when he went out this time, he had never believed in that, and he didn't take it seriously, but now this catastrophe really came, it was the will of God to meet this person.
Lying down with a different position on his cheeks, he endured the piercing pain, and patiently asked the person who did not move again:
"Then may I ask, little boy, are you going to help me, when?"
The divination finally realized that his behavior of watching the injured was very immoral, threw down the stick in his hand, did not stand up, and took a step forward directly on the crouched body.
took a photo of Lan Ting with the Night Pearl, and found that his soaked dark red clothes had a particularly dark color, and there was no need to think about it, the divination must be blood.
The divination urn said angrily: "It turns out that you are really injured!" ”
At the end of the divination, the pearl of the night moved to his face, with distinct facial features, and he was very handsome with edges and corners.
The skin was very white but there was no girl's breath, the fine sweat on his forehead, and the snow-white lips, and his good-looking facial features, he was lying quietly at this time, with an elegant posture.
The divination was unbearable for no reason, she was really guilty of ruining such a good-looking man.
Lan Ting smelled a fragrance that didn't belong to him, and secretly said that this fragrance was very special, but he didn't know what the reason for him to make it so fragrant as a boy.
A few days ago, he vaguely heard that a wonderful thing had happened in Fengdu, and the overflowing fragrance filled Fengdu, so that the people who were immersed in Fengdu lost their minds one by one, and finally slept for a few days inexplicably.
I don't know how the scent compares to the scent of this person.
Lan Ting heard the divination and said Are you really injured, I feel that I have really met my nemesis, does he seem to be pretending?
felt that the divination was looking at him, and he was still looking at him openly and openly.
Being stared at by a boy younger than himself felt very fresh, and if it weren't for her being too presumptuous, Lan Ting didn't think he would have opened his eyes.
Lan Ting's eyes jumped over the transparent and dazzling night pearl, and saw the slender hand with white skin like jade.
The face above the slender hand, under the red eyes of the hair, on the jade cheeks of the peerless complexion, the skin is better than the snow, and the eyes are crystal clear and unforgiving.
The clothes on the body are also red on the outside and white on the inside, this red and white, the incense chapter is appropriate, it is really better than the cold plum and the first snow between heaven and earth.
The bottom of his eyes darkened, so delicate, the person who cut the water with his eyes turned out to be a man, wasn't he a beautiful woman?
The divination didn't want him to open his eyes suddenly, and after being slightly stunned, she frowned lightly when she saw that under his seemingly calm eyes, there were sharp eyes like sharp knives.
Suddenly, a beautiful smile like a spring sun rippled on her beautiful face, and she smiled skillfully about self-encirclement:
"What are you staring at me like that? I'm not very good-looking, in fact, they all say I'm good-looking. ”
Lan Ting was shaken by the soft smile, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, listened to the boastful words, did not refute, grinned the corners of his mouth, and responded in agreement:
"It's very beautiful." The smile on the corner of his grin tugged at his chest, and he smiled bitterly at the divination:
"Can you, help me first, get up, and then narcissist?"
He was drenched, he was injured, and his whole body was cold, and if he lay down like this again, he would really have to confess here.
If it weren't for the upright eyes of the person in front of him, unlike the evil person, he would have thought that this person wanted to delay time while talking like this, and wanted to drag him to death without blood.
"You wait."
Lan Ting's face changed greatly, he still has to wait, what tricks does this person want to play, he is lying here, that is he is really in pain, he doesn't want to move, if he really annoys him, he will really kill this kid.
Looking at the big bed that appeared in front of him, Lan Ting's face was much better, but he thought about it.
Bu Gu picked the cheapest bed from the space, and after setting it up, he melted away the water stains on Lan Ting's body, and took Lan Ting to lie on the bed.
Transformed a table again, placed several bottles and cans on it, picked up a white bottle and poured out a black pill and handed it to Lan Ting's mouth, seeing that although he was puzzled, he still ate it, divination smiled, he was on the way.
Then he began to untie the clothes on Lan Ting's body, and instructed Lan Ting:
"I'm really sorry, this bone is broken, you bear with it, it hurts a little, but I'll cure you, and you don't have to put on a look of dying or not alive to show me."
Lan Ting blinked clearly, he didn't move for a long time, also because he was sure that he could lift him.
said jokingly: "I can't see that at your young age, you are still a master of medical skills." ”
The divination took off his clothes, began to treat his wounds, and unceremoniously threatened: "You can say less, I am worried that if your hands shake, your bones will be broken more than these two." ”