I feel sorry for the injury of the painting tilt, but I am also surprised that Xiao Hope's martial arts can hurt the painting tilt, which is also a good martial art.

Lan Jingyue's hand touched the wound with a slight tremor, and she forcibly held back the pain in her heart, and her eyes were already a little wet.

I don't know why Lu Dao is like this, no matter how uncomfortable and wronged he is, but for him, I still pity him.

"Does it hurt?"

"I can't die."

The tone of the painting was very cold, and his reaction was that Hao didn't notice that Lan Jingyue was wrong.

She carefully cleaned the wound, put the plaster in her hand and gently stroked his wound, but as soon as she finished applying the medicine, the blood could not stop flowing out......

The wound that was cleaned up was opened again,

Lan Jingyue couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes anymore, and they fell like that, like beads with broken threads.

Warm tears slipped down the injured chest of the painting tilt, his body stiffened slightly, and he looked at Lan Jingyue with a very complicated expression.

"I don't know if you were injured,,, really, at that time, I didn't find out about your injury at all......"

Lan Jingyue felt that she was very angry, and it was clear that she was also seriously injured at that time......

Because he is painting the voice, she has no idea why the little hope of the road would hurt the painting of the voice.

The tears were very uncompromising, and they kept flowing down,,,

The bleeding from his wound finally stopped, and Lan Jingyue felt a little relieved......

But the torture of her own body has not stopped, and it is really not easy to survive for so long,,,

Suddenly, "Wow... Lan Jingyue hurriedly turned around, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the carpet,,,

The pain in her heart and mouth hit her whole body, it hurt so much,,,, it was even more serious than the pain just now, and it had reached the limit of her body's endurance,,,

Her face was already as pale as paper,,, her lips were full of bright red blood, all showing the strangeness on her lips,,,

The whole person was curled up on the ground, her pupils felt that everything in front of her vision was becoming more and more blurred, and her whole body felt so painful,,,, it seemed that such a pain was about to pull her soul away......

"Yue'er,,Yue'er,,,"

Looking at Lan Jingyue, who was in pain on the ground and unable to struggle, she was shocked, and without thinking about it, she got up from the jade soft couch and hugged Lan Jingyue on the ground in her arms,,,,

Gently, I didn't dare to be too tight, for fear that one would really crush her into her body if she was not careful.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the pale face, Hua Tanyin had a panicked expression......

"Yue'er, you have to obediently don't leave the palace......" Hua Tianyin hurriedly put Lan Jingyue on the soft couch, and her heart to check her pulse couldn't be quiet at all......

What happened just now was so sudden that he had forgotten that he had taken Lan Jingyue's pulse and diagnosed the root of her fatal illness.

Sensing her weak pulse, his whole heart tugged at him, and the memories in his mind came back like a churning tide,,,,

Just now, it was him, he put her in danger, what happened to him,,, her body, his kick, how could she stand it......

Moreover, she has endured such inhuman pain, and has endured it until now, how the hell did she ,,, do it,,,,

He really hated himself for being such a bastard, how could he treat her like this,,, she was just lying there quietly like that when she didn't make any trouble at all......

She also endured the inhuman pain and helped him heal his wounds,,, what did he do......

Hurriedly opened a cabinet and tossed it around, found out the medicine suitable for her body,,, fed her, and quietly held her in his arms