Mingyun covered the wound on his neck with his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury." "That cut out by herself in a hurry, just trying to coerce the other party, the wound is not deep, just a layer of skin trauma, as long as the blood coagulates, it will be fine. Mingyun had a few drops of dried blood on her left cheek, which had just been splashed on it, and the blood stains were red, and her lips were even pale.

Ziji saw that not only her face was not good, but her breath was also messy, so she said, "How are you, look at your bad face, why don't you sit down and rest first." ”

Mingyun was really uncomfortable, but he didn't refuse, and said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

"Wait a minute." Ziji said, took out a stack of boxy cloaks from the hanging pocket on the horse's side, put it under a dead tree, and said, "If you don't dislike it, this will be used as a cushion for you." ”

Mingyun wanted to excuse herself, after all, it was a little inappropriate to sit on other people's clothes, but she was sick now, and she had experienced the one just now, and now her head hurt and dizzy, and she was very uncomfortable, so she sat down cheekily. When she sat down, she whispered, "I'll pay you a new set another day." ”

Hearing this, Ziji paused, and said with a smile: "No, you should make amends for yesterday's incident." He searched through the hanging pocket on the side of the horse, took out a small porcelain vase and a roll of white silk cloth, and said, "Let's take care of your wounds first." ”

"I'll do it myself." Mingyun said.

"It's on the neck, and you can't see it yourself, so it's hard to be careful of leaving a scar. I'll do it anyway. Ziji said, he squatted down and smiled at Mingyun, and said, "Bandaging, I'm a skilled hand, don't worry." Won't touch you. ”

Mingyun stared at Ziji fixedly for a while, and then let go of his hand and let the other party help deal with the wound. The other party is indeed as he said, he is a familiar hand, and his movements are quick and methodical, which makes Mingyun feel quite relieved, but she "hissed" when she was in pain when she took the medicine.

Ziji paused, lightened his strength, and explained: "This is the best gold sore medicine prepared by my family, the strength of the medicine is not small, but the effect is very good, your wound is not deep, and there will be no scars after the scab." ”

Mingyun frowned tightly, and finally relieved the spicy pain, Ziji sprinkled some more medicinal powder, and said, "It's good if the pain passes, this medicine is really easy to use." Does it hurt in particular? Ziji used a white silk cloth to gently wrap around Mingyun's neck.

"It's okay, minor injury, not serious, can bear it." Mingyun closed his eyes and endured the pain.

Ziji listened to Mingyun's two-word jump, laughed, and said, "There is so much blood, why is it not heavy?" The bandage was almost done, and finally he tied a knot at the back of his neck, and said, "It's the first time I've seen a girl like you." ”

Mingyun raised his eyes to look at Ziji and asked, "What kind?" ”

"Dare to wipe your neck with a knife." Ziji Road.

Mingyun closed his eyes again, leaned his head against the trunk of the tree, and said, "It's just a lie, it's not true." ”

Ziji said: "Fraud also has the courage to cheat, and some people don't even have the courage to draw a knife, and they live like a pile of mud." ”

"Isn't the mud good, Ansheng, the first bird is the stupidest, the first to die." Mingyun closed his eyes and whispered back.

Ziji said: "It's the same if you die early and die late, if you can damage 100,000 enemies, it is not undignified to be a bird." After he finished speaking, he didn't hear a reply for a while, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the other party's eyes were tightly closed, his head was leaning weakly on the dead wood, his breathing was disordered, and he actually fainted.

Ziji saw that Mingyun's cheeks were unnaturally red, and hurriedly probed her forehead with the back of her hand. Only then did she find out that her forehead was hot.