Hualuo, who was beaten to the point of being fleshy, was carried into the Ethereal Peak like a dead dog, attracting a lot of onlookers along the way, there was no way, who made Hualuo now become a well-known flower-destroying demon in Wuji Sect. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know how many male disciples are glad that they are usually not familiar with the flowers and have not been poisoned.

But more male disciples are stepping up chrysanthemums and making detours.

When Liuli received the news and arrived, she saw Hualuo being carried back to her yard miserably, her buttocks were full of blood, not to mention, the stretcher that carried the person was slightly tilted, and Hualuo screamed in pain, and when she was put down on the bed, she was already weak, her face was pale and sweaty, and she had more air in and less air.

Frightened, Liuli hurriedly fed Hualuo a lot of healing pills and blood replenishment, and Hualuo's bloodless face was slightly lightened.

This is not the most troublesome, when Ruri drove away the other people who were watching the excitement and cut the clothes that fell into the flowers to heal her, because of the blood coagulation, the clothes and the wounds were glued together. Liuli moved slightly, and the wound that had been scabbed opened again, and the bleeding was still a trivial matter, the key was that the blood that flowed out once again wet the entire buttocks, causing a lot of trouble in cleaning the wound.

Calling the ghost crying wolf howl again, it took a lot of effort to heal her, and the clothes were not cut a few times, but the sweat on Liuli's head came out one after another.

The disciples who waited outside walked one after another, but there was no way, the ghost crying wolf howl of the flower fell was simply a fight with the mother who gave birth.

Xuanyuan Qingyu wanted to leave, but Hualuo's screams didn't stop, and he was also full of impetuousness, so in desperation, he turned around and pushed open the door of Hualuo's room.

Liuli, who was wiping Hualuo's wounds, was startled, and quickly jumped up and pulled the futon on the bed and covered Hualuo's bloody buttocks.

"Big ...... Big brother, the flowers are falling...... I haven't hurt yet. ”

Xuanyuan Qingyu looked around and said to Liuli: "It's not right for you to treat the wound like this, it's easy to leave a scar, go and boil a basin of hot water, and get some clean cotton cloth." ”

As soon as Liuli heard that there would be a scar, she immediately followed Xuanyuan Qingyu's instructions to prepare hot water and cotton cloth.

The flowers have been trismus, and I don't know who is in pain. Xuanyuan Qingyu saw Liuli close the door and leave, so he stepped forward and lifted the corner of the quilt covering Hualuo's buttocks, and a wound worse than just now appeared in front of him.

Xuanyuan Qingyu knew that with Hualuo's scream, Liuli would not deal with the wound, and it was better not to deal with it if she dealt with it, so he picked up scissors and cut a circle around Hualuo's uninjured buttocks, and then started to take the adhesion from the least injured place.

Fortunately, after the toss of Liuli just now, the new blood has soaked the scabbed place, and it can be removed with a light peel. However, the heavily injured place was still sticky, and when Xuanyuan Qingyu moved slightly, Hua Luo frowned, and muttered pain in his mouth.

Xuanyuan Qingyu looked at Hualuo's face, after such a period of tossing, Hualuo had already fallen asleep groggily, just snorting twice when she felt the pain. Xuanyuan Qingyu shook her head helplessly, she can fall asleep in this situation, it should be said that she has a big heart or thick skin.

When Liuli entered the house with hot water, she saw this scene, and she was so frightened that she almost threw the copper basin in her hand.

No, what's going on in front of you?

Hualuo's bloody buttocks are exposed outside, and the senior brother can wipe Hualuo with a cotton cloth. Oh my God, that's not true.

Liuli felt that she accepted the incompetence of the scene in front of her, and Hualuo's current situation was no different from that of a little doll wearing open crotch pants, if she was a child, it would be fine, but she was not.

Senior brother heals a female disciple with an injured buttocks, can you listen to it.

Thinking like this, Liuli took three steps and made two steps, stepped forward and put the copper plate in his hand next to the bed, and reached out to pick up the cotton cloth in Xuanyuan Qingyu's hand.

Xuanyuan Qingyu dodged Liuli's outstretched hand, pointed to the sleeping Hualuo and said, "She's already asleep, are you sure you want to wake her up?" ”

Liuli looked at the fragrance of the flowers falling asleep, a little hesitant, just this hesitation, completely lost the opportunity, Xuanyuan Qingyu tried the water temperature in the basin, the water temperature was just right to wet the cotton cloth to wipe the seriously injured place.

Liuli wanted to struggle again, but after receiving a cold glance from Xuanyuan Qingyu, she stood by honestly and became an assistant in resignation.

There's no way, the situation is stronger than people, I'm sorry for you, I didn't help you protect your chastity when you were unconscious.

Liuli already wanted to see Hualuo go away after waking up, and silently lit a lamp for herself and Xuanyuan Qingyu in her heart.

Xuanyuan Qingyu's movements are very skillful, and the wound of the flower fall will be dealt with soon, and as long as the ointment is applied for a period of time, it can be completely recovered, and even the scar will not be left.

Liuli was already accustomed to Xuanyuan Qingyu's omnipotence, and even Xuanyuan Qingyu was completely absent-minded when she finally applied the ointment.

When the Xuanyuan Qingyu ointment was halfway applied, he suddenly realized that the ointment seemed to have to be applied by hand, that is......

Liuli looked over worriedly, and sure enough, Xuanyuan Qingyu's slender jade fingers were walking on the miserable buttocks.

What should I say about this picture? Wretched?

No, no matter how you look at the picture in front of you, you don't think that it seems that it should be Xuanyuan Qingyu who suffers. The more I looked at it, the more I felt like this, and in the end, Liuli forgot about the flowers at all, and looked at Xuanyuan Qingyu's hand over and over again.

Sure enough, hand control is popular no matter what era it is, and the glass actually forgot to stick to the chastity of the flowers, hey, let's just say that women are unreliable.

Xuanyuan Qingyu took care of Hualuo's wound, pulled the quilt over her body, and at this moment Hualuo still maintained the previous dying and struggling appearance, holding the pillow tightly with both hands, and did not relax after sleeping.

Xuanyuan Qingyu stepped forward and broke her hand and pinched the acupuncture points on her hand, hoping that she could sleep peacefully.

Seeing this, Liuli retreated with a copper plate full of blood, it was already the middle of the night at this moment, Xuanyuan Qingyu was about to leave, but unexpectedly, Hualuo grabbed the corner of his clothes with his backhand, but he didn't let go.

Xuanyuan Qingyu broke a few times, but found that Hualuo grabbed it too tightly, and sat on the edge of the bed with a sigh in desperation, wanting to wait for Hualuo to fall asleep before leaving.

Unexpectedly, after a busy day, my body and mind were extremely tired, and I fell asleep on the bed after a while.

After Xuanyuan Qingyu fell asleep, Hualuo opened her closed eyes, looked at the corner of the clothes she was holding in her hand, and then fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

It's okay, although I was beaten so badly, I finally completed a task.