The tip of Xu Duheng's nose was only a fist away, and he could easily touch Qingdai.

Looking at her slender neck, as if it could be pinched with one hand, the pale cyan veins were faintly hidden under the snow-white skin.

The fragrant sweet fragrance mixed with the chaotic tone smashed into Xu Duheng's whole body.

He moved slightly, even wanting to sniff the calming medicine again.

Qing Dai used all her strength to help Xu Duheng up.

He immediately came back to his senses, looked away in a panic, and stood up with the force.

Hearing Qing Dai ask, she was nervous for a moment and accidentally pulled the wound again, and a burst of warmth gushed out.

"Sss

Qing Dai looked at him nervously, and her little hands were also restless and casually groping.

"Are you alright, did I hurt you?"

A red mark quietly disappeared from Xu Duheng's face, and he touched the tip of his nose unnaturally.

"I'm fine."

Qing Dai lifted up a sleeve with her hand, and the snow-white little arm like a lotus root appeared in the air.

She had a white face, looked left and right, and then turned her head to Xu Duheng to speak.

"Let's go, I'll help you sit down first and help you re-bandage."

"Is there any gauze and powder?"

Xu Duheng walked towards the medicine box with an open mouth on the other side.

Qing Dai first held one of Xu Duheng's arms, this time it didn't take much effort, she looked up with some confusion, and saw Xu Duheng's painful expression, and nervously lifted her heart again.

Xu Duheng secretly looked at Qingdai and breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, it didn't hurt much, but the bandaging was a little scary.

Xu Duheng saw Qing Dai lower his head, and immediately returned to his normal look.

But his gaze didn't move away from Qing Dai's figure.

The petite figure was busy in his house, which made Xu Duheng's heart suddenly seem to be filled with something.

Xu Duheng hooked the corners of his lips without realizing it, and his gaze moved downward from Qing Dai's little face.

Suddenly, Xu Duheng paused, his pupils constricted, and he stood up with a bang.

Frightened, the Qingdai box was not carried properly, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Xu Duheng ran over and grabbed Qing Dai's arm fiercely, staring at it in disbelief.

"How can you have ......"

Qing Dai was a little afraid of his expression, her wrist was clamped very tightly, she struggled slightly in pain, but because of the wound on Xu Duheng's body, there was no great range of movement.

"You're hurting me!"

Xu Duheng's thumb was a little rough, and with a thin callus, the fine skin of Qingdai was rubbed red.

"What's going on?"

Xu Duheng's eyes fell on the tip of Qing Dai's ear, and the wound had not healed yet.

Xu Duheng's whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, he gently let go of Qingdai's arm and staggered a few steps.

Qingdai barely held on, gritting her teeth to help.

"You, Xu Duheng, are you really a witch clan? Can you recognize what this is? ”

Xu Duheng smiled bitterly, and a few warm whispers came out.

"There is no one in the world who knows it better than me."

Xu Duheng's tone slowed down, "Ji Qiu actually dares to take revenge on me like this." ”

Xu Duheng clenched his fists tightly, his muscles tightened, and his body raised with murderous intent.

Qing Dai immediately grabbed Xu Duheng's arm.

"She's for the whole Wu clan, and she sees a bad ending...... Well, don't you know yet, she said that I can help you get Xuanjizi, which originally belonged to you. ”

Qing Dai's tone was a little impatient and excited, Xu Duheng shook his head and let go of his palm.

"Don't worry, even if I don't kill her, she doesn't have many days left."

Qingdai couldn't take care of herself, but now she still subconsciously takes care of Xu Duheng's emotions.

"Well, I don't have anything to do, she said she won't hurt me, Xu Duheng, this is good, I will be your real little follower in the future."

Qing Dai smiled coquettishly, her peach-like cheeks were tinged with a faint honey color, and the sweetness in her eyebrows and eyes was like a little peach blossom on pure white rice paper.

Xu Duheng shook his head slightly, a little like he was losing his temper and stubbornly bullying him.

"How can you be such a good bully? Do you think that's a good thing? ”

Qing Dai restrained her smile, seeing that he was chattering endlessly, she buried her head and stared at her toes, tentatively holding her little hands behind her back, and her eyes glanced at Xu Duheng.

"Nope."

Listening to her voice, soft and sweet, close to herself, Xu Duheng stabilized the heartbeat of the heavy smashing and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, in that case, you can help me."

Qing Dai saw that he did not shy away from the identity of the Wu clan in front of him, and raised her head in some surprise and met Xu Duheng's cheek.

Obviously, the little girl has a lot of questions.

Xu Duheng endured the pain of torn abdomen, picked up the medicine box, and angrily stuffed it into Qing Daidi's hand.

The whole person suddenly became a little unreasonable.

"Bandage me."

Qing Dai looked at him like this, but nodded obediently, "You sit down." ”

Xu Duheng suddenly regretted it and began to reflect on whether his tone was too fierce.

The little girl had already touched her fingers to her skin.

"Aren't you a prince? Why the Wicans? ”

In the plot of the original book, the witch clan has the ability to survive only in the cracks of darkness, and all those who are different from the large range will be regarded as aliens by these ignorant people.

The witch clan also has a name, the demon clan.

How could the world easily recognize the existence of the Heavenly Dao?

So how could there be a witch clan in the royal bloodline, this matter really made Qing Dai very curious.

Qing Dai was a little timid, after all, these secrets should not be asked easily, she quietly raised her head and found that Xu Duheng was a little distracted.

With a slight sigh, she lifted the messy bandages on his wounds, the hideous wounds exposed to air.

Xu Duheng was exposed to the air, and the wound was a little cold.

Qing Dai's fingertips trembled a little, and she almost didn't hold the jar of medicinal powder in her hand.

She stretched out a small sharp hand and gently covered her mouth, her eyes were a little sour, as if talking to herself.

"So serious!"

Xu Duheng lowered his eyes and looked at Qing Dai's injured gaze, just staring at the pair of thin white hands.

"My mother was the last saint."

Qing Dai paused her fingers when she heard this, I didn't expect there to be such a secret background, don't tell me, our tragic and petite villain has a tragic life experience......

Xu Duheng's words were gentle, not at all like he was telling his own experience.

"Out of selfishness, I don't want you to become the next saint, but if it's out of righteousness, Ji Qiu has already mentioned it before, you are the most suitable person now."

"But my selfishness is greater than anything else."

Qing Dai's eyes were slightly flustered, she didn't understand what Xu Duheng meant.

What is his selfishness? Ahhh Xu Duheng won't really like me, right?!

This doesn't fit the plot, shouldn't the big guy be crazy black because of love and hate, and completely become a dark businessman who turns his hands and rains?

"You ......"

Xu Duheng was really embarrassed at this time, without the slightest chic and heroic posture, like a little wolf cub who had been injured and fallen into a quagmire, his beautiful and clear eyes were full of vitality and enthusiasm.

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