So the fishtail still has to be shown to her, whether she wants it or not, whether she likes it or not, she still wants to show her the most beautiful side, even if it is seen by everyone in the world, it doesn't matter.

But the ugliest side is just left to himself, he doesn't know if the scales will grow again if they are pulled out like this, but when he sees the fish tail for his beloved's wedding, he will fade the fish scales, this is the rule.

"Get out!"

Although he knew that Jiang Yuze was medicating him, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the trouser leg that was stuck to the flesh and blood next to him and couldn't be torn off was carefully pulled by Jiang Yuze with his hands little by little, so he simply applied some herbs on it, resulting in a pile of broken and blood-stained red clothes next to him now, bloody and disgusting.

As a result, Jiang Yuze also pulled his belt with a serious face, and he actually wanted to see his waist? ! Instantly angry, the ugliest side was seen, and he was looked at the waist, he might as well die!

Zimo covered his clothes tightly, stared at Jiang Yuze viciously, opened his hand, and wanted to get up with a face of refusal, thinking that it was too embarrassing.

"Do you want to die?!" Jiang Yuze's eyes were full of anger, and he almost roared out.

Zimo actually didn't know that the wounds on his body were already deep to the bone, the blood had dried up, and the blood scabs couldn't coagulate. After a night of ignoring it, it began to fester, blacken, and even began to leak pus.

No weaker than the young man's crisp vocal cords, Zimo's voice was still a little hoarse and weak, and Jiang Yuze's mature and more angry voice was thick and powerful, and the words were sonorous, which simply extinguished Zimo's anger.

No matter how angry Zimo was in his heart, he was scolded by Jiang Yuze. Although he is also a king, Zimo is not like Jiang Yuze at all, the young emperor scolded Fang Xuan, millions of soldiers and horses, and fought on the battlefield. He is far worse than Jiang Yuze. Once the True Dragon Heavenly Son is truly angry, with supreme majesty, it is extremely intimidating.

Zimo was stunned by the roar all of a sudden, and the ruthlessness was suppressed.

Jiang Yuze looked at Zimo, who was slowly losing his momentum, and he didn't have the heart to scold him. Lifting the clothes around his waist, sure enough, the inside was more serious than the wound on his leg.

Jiang Yuze's expectation was good, if Zimo was injured like this because he lost his scales.

Then the scales start from the waist and slowly show a finer and finer appearance from the tail of the fish. On the other hand, his waist, the widest and strongest scales were pulled out, but the waist was the most fragile, linking the merman's spine, where it was even more miserable. Jiang Yuze, who is used to seeing stumps and broken bones on the battlefield, is also nervous.

But although Zimo has no momentum, he has never shown people's waist, and he is unwilling to expose such a big thorn in the secret part. Although he knew that Jiang Yuze was worried about his wounds, the more he was like this, the more unspeakable and weak he became, how could he be looked at directly?

Zimo was about to withdraw immediately, and he was about to get up with his hands propped up. As a result, Jiang Yuze's eyes lit up, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Zimo's ankle, and dragged back half of Zimo's vacated body.

In the end, Zimo could only watch Jiang Yuze, picked a lot of herbs, crushed them into juice, his movements were very skillful, and he also gave himself medicine in an old-fashioned manner, which was not very painful, but very comfortable.

Zimo was actually a lot more comfortable, because Jiang Yuze added two mints very intimately, and the hot feeling was gradually neutralized by the cool feeling.

"Don't want to run, I'll chase you if you run." Jiang Yuze felt that there was still some medicine missing, and there must be one nearby, so he had to find it. Otherwise, when Zimo's wound worsens, it won't be so simple. But he was worried that Zimo's embarrassed and angry appearance would run away, and once the wound was torn open again, he would give up all his efforts.

Zimo looked at Jiang Yuze, who looked at me and raised his eyebrows frivolously, and glanced at his bare legs and waist as if provocatively - only a piece of fabric was left in the middle to block the last dignity, Zimo finally had a sore nose and couldn't help it.

Jiang Yuze was stunned, the first time he saw Zimo crying, he hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xindao: As for it, it's a big man.

But without waiting for Zimo to speak, Jiang Yuze moved quickly and said that he would run away when he came back. Zimo sniffled, touched a handful of snot and tears with the back of his hand, and began to flee from this terrible man.

Jiang Yuze quickly found a few herbs he needed, but he didn't have time to find them all, so he had to wait back to the palace and let Hu Bugui complete the remaining few medicines, after all, although he knew some wound medicines, they were all used to save emergencies when marching and fighting, if Zimo was left with a scar, I am afraid that the merman king who loved beauty would have to hang himself.

Finally, he found a psychedelic tree, he immediately took out a dagger, turned the knife to cut the bark, took some sap and began to return. This tree has no other effect, that is, the sap can relieve pain, and the effect is surprisingly good, looking at Zimo's painful tears, Jiang Yuze is also a little frightened.

When you find the same place, where are the people? Jiang Yuze saw the blood winding all the way, closed his eyes angrily, suppressed the evil fire, and sighed.

When I opened my eyes again, I was obviously a little more sensible. It's better to find him first, Zimo's appearance, he can't run far at all.

Zimo deliberately broke open a lot of wounds and let the blood spill all the way, but he was not stupid, so he jumped into the water instead, used the water to escape, and ran to the other side of the mountain.

How could he leave traces and let Jiang Yuze's damn find him again?

As a result, when he walked to the foot of the mountain and was finally able to go out, he didn't wait for Zimo to be happy when he saw at a glance that under a green tree at the foot of the mountain, a man in a black robe carrying a Xuanyuan sword was leaning on the tree leisurely with his eyes closed, he had been waiting there for a long time, and when he heard Zimo's footsteps, he slowly turned his head and opened his eyes.

He seemed to be a little angry, and his eyes were deep and cold, like a thousand-year-old pool, braving the breath of frost.

Zimo turned around and ran!

It's terrible, he doesn't want to be caught by Jiang Yuze, his injuries don't be treated, even if they are treated, they can't be Jiang Yuze.

In the end, of course, it backfired, and Jiang Yuze, who was deceived by Zimo who didn't run two steps, was pressed on the grass. Then he took off his pants again, and shame surged up all of a sudden, but Jiang Yuze continued to open his clothes and look at his waist.

Stinky and shameless!

Jiang Yuze just wanted to suppress his wounds temporarily, but Zimo didn't appreciate it, he couldn't stop struggling, and he didn't know who was helping him.

He tore open his bloodstained and drug-stained trousers and robes, regardless of what he thought.

In short, Jiang Yuze is a tough character, and the more Zimo resists, the more he wants to subdue him.

"You want to be shameless! Take off my pants! Jiang Yuze! Ah, don't take off my clothes! Zimo's eyes were red, although this is a wilderness where no one comes, but he is stripped of his clothes like this, and no one wants to.

But the damn Jiang Yuze didn't listen at all, he just had a cold face, and did it without saying a word.

Jiang Yuze ignored him, took out the prepared medicinal juice and began to medicate Zimo, but Zimo suddenly got up, like a rabbit in a hurry, biting Jiang Yuze's shoulder!

Listening to Jiang Yuze's muffled snort from his throat, Zimo not only didn't let go, but also added strength, and wanted to spill the grievances and sorrow of this night out of his heart, and his mouth was sour.

Zimo's tears kept running out, but his teeth were nailed to Jiang Yuze's broad shoulders, and he couldn't pull them off.

Jiang Yuze was in pain, gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, he was like this, he was also ruthless, he stood up in this position, let him fall on top of him, grabbed his body with one hand, and ripped off Zimo's robe with the other hand, revealing his entire upper body......

Finding that Zimo's body shook, and then bit him deeper, Jiang Yuze heard the bones in his shoulder squeak, and there was a sound of Zimo's teeth colliding.

He didn't care, picked up the medicinal juice and poured it on Zimo's waist, letting the medicine flow down his waist, Jiang Yuze finally breathed a sigh of relief, and let Zimo vent his emotions.

"You also said that I am shameless, I Jiang Yuze has nothing else, that is, the skin is rough enough and the meat is thick enough, you can bite it, don't let go if you have the ability."

Jiang Yuze listened to the overwhelming squeaking sound coming from his bones, and knew that Zimo really hated him. Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, Jiang Yuze's eyes became deeper and deeper, but he didn't move, because he felt that Zimo seemed to be crying.

When Zimo let go, he was horrified to find that Jiang Yuze's face was already miserable, and his body was almost falling, but he still stood steadily, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was obliquely into the dirt, so that he could support the two people.

By the river, a blood-red merman showed his scarred tail, soaked in the water, his clothes were ragged, his eyes were red, and he sat with a embarrassed face. The shirtless man next to him calmly tore off a piece of black clothes, washed it and wrenched it, and wiped the blood from all over his body.

Next to him was his clothes, even if it was black, Zimo could still see that it was wet, it was all blood, sticking to the grass and turning the ground red, he really didn't know that his mouth was so heavy.

Jiang Yuze's shoulder was about to be torn off a piece of flesh, his shoulder blades were exposed, the wound was extremely hideous, and sometimes people's teeth were a little more poisonous than those of beasts.

After taking care of the wound, rinsed off his clothes and wrung them out. Jiang Yuze no longer had the strength to dry his clothes with his vitality, so he could only lie bare-chested like this, lying in the warm light, and the clothes on one side were waiting for him to dry naturally, anyway, there was Gu Meng in the palace, and it took three days to come out this time, and it was only the next day, he could go back without hurry.

The young emperor, who was lying on the grass like this, with one hand on his head, finally fell into a deep sleep, like an unsuspecting beast, and the tough temperament of a soldier on his face was blown away by the wind, leaving only a soft outline, and the sun shone on his body, with a beautiful curve.

The most masculine side of a man is vividly displayed in a tight figure. It's not the delicacy of a teenager, but the sturdy muscles and the well-fitting texture, simple and good-looking, the beautiful abdominal muscles are neatly tired on the abdomen, not abrupt and not redundant, just with the golden light, the tight curves of the naked body make people look at the heart rippling.

It was the first time Zimo went to see him so quietly, the years were quiet, and the young emperor's face also showed a little bit of fatigue and fatigue on weekdays, and he had never seen Jiang Yuze as strong as a tiger, with a vigorous and heroic posture, and he had never been like this.

Quiet sleep, with the smell of a mature man, the air is full of the smell of the natural male body, clean, sunny, and hot.

It wasn't until Jiang Yuze woke up that he opened his eyes and took a deep breath, and the slight humidity in the air penetrated his heart and lungs, allowing him to drive away a little fatigue in his body, stretch out his hands, and sit up with his long arms outstretched. As a result, I saw the young man in red next to him at a glance, staring at the river in a daze.

Jiang Yuze couldn't help but be surprised, Zimo hadn't left yet? However, the wound that was pulled made him a little sober.

He doesn't go, I go.