224. I'm sorry, it's all my fault.

Yan Weijun came to take over the car, just to participate in Yu Chengke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

What about the person who Wei Shu is the regent, no matter what, Yu Chengke is privately deploying troops. Over the years, the big and small officials in Zhigu City have taken their own benefits, and the regent has to give himself an explanation.

However, as soon as he raised his head, he didn't count on any hope, and most of the soul spirit flew away.

"It seems that Lord Yan still remembers this king." Xian Yushu's tone was smooth, but it made everyone's hearts rise, "This king really didn't expect that just one of them would raise a god machine battalion, if it wasn't for this king himself to learn it, I really can't believe it." ”

Shenji Battalion, personally comprehend?

The officials kneeling on the ground, sweaty and heavily clothed, turned out that it was the regent who made such a big noise the day before yesterday.

It's ridiculous that Yan Weijun also wants to contact everyone to participate in Yu Chengke and avenge his son. At this moment, he was afraid that he would not even be able to save his old life.

"Not to mention your son's various evil deeds of bullying men and women, just yourself, what have you done over the years, you know it in your heart." Xian Yushu raised his cold eyes and swept towards everyone, "This king will show you a way to live, before dark, you can say everything you know, and this king can not blame the past." Whoever dares to be lucky will be guilty of the same crime as Yan Wei. ”

What kind of temperament Yan Junxiong has, they all know very well.

This time, he bumped into His Royal Highness King Wei, which was really unpleasant.

As for Yan Weijun, His Royal Highness didn't even say how to deal with it, but just thinking about it was enough to make people frightened.

The officials of Zhigu City, who still dares to hide it, and even some things that Yan Weijun did not do, are all counted on his head.

As the night deepened, the ferry was still brightly lit, and the officials of Zhigu City, large and small, were all staying here, waiting for the final result.

On the treasure ship, Su Huan had already unloaded the hairpin ring and washed it.

Seeing that Xian Yushu was still looking at the fold under the lamp, Su Huan snatched the fold with his hand, and called another person to bring in the wound medicine and wound cloth.

She herself sat down in front of Xian Yushu and went to untie his belt.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Xian Yushu held Su Huan's hand and said deliberately, "It's still alive again." ”

Su Huanchong glanced at it again, and his face turned red, "What are you thinking about!" ”

"Gege" smiled again, "I'll leave now, you two do what you like." ”

"What can I do, isn't it just to change the medicine for him?"

He didn't listen to her, and went out early with the tray, Su Huan was annoyed, and slapped Xian Yushu's shoulder, "You, all day long, your mouth is full of nonsense...... "I don't want to touch his wound, Xian Yushu exaggerated in pain, Su Huan was so frightened that he was about to pick up his clothes, "What's the matter, where did I touch it?" ”

Xian Yushu grabbed her pink fist, and Lai Pilai smiled, "Blame me for talking nonsense, what's going on with your hands and feet." ”

Su Huan gave him a roll of the eyes, and with a strong hand, he pulled open his placket to reveal the wounded cloth on his shoulder. Su Huan directly picked up the scissors and went directly to the wound, so frightened that Xian Yushu kept hiding back, "Hey, what are you doing here?" ”

"What else can I do, change the dressing." Su Huan smiled softly, cut it with one hand, pulled Xian Yushu's hair with the other, and pulled it forward, Xian Yushu cried out in pain. Seeing Su Huan's scissors cut to the wounded cloth, Xian Yushu kept saying, "Be careful, be careful, don't cut the wound." And said, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Huan'er, you better use your hands to dismantle it, how dangerous it is." ”

Su Huan's appearance was scary, but in fact, he was very careful, and it was easy to remove the wound cloth, and the hideous wound was exposed.

Remembering the first time I met, he was also injured by an arrow, what was the mood at that time?

Su Huan didn't remember, but now, looking at the wound, Su Huan couldn't help but redden, "I'm sorry, it's all my bad ......"