Mu Jiuge froze and closed his eyes in resignation.

She shouldn't have been cheap!

The girl turned around, her eyebrows suddenly cold, and met the man's gaze, "I said, I didn't mean it just now, if you are offended, please forgive me, if you have to entangle, this girl is not easy to mess with!" ”

"Come here." A thousand nights are faint.

Mu Jiuge frowned, he didn't like the other party's commanding tone very much.

But people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads, she endures!

"What are you doing?" Mu Jiuge paced back.

"Aren't you going to heal the king?" Styx Qianye glanced at the medicine basket in her hand, and looked at her with dark eyes, "Is it just casual talk?" ”

Mu Jiuge had a headache, and he just wanted to get away from this trouble quickly, "I'm new to medicine, and I'm not good at learning ...... arts."

"It doesn't matter." The man cut off her words.

He didn't seem to care, the purpose was not to heal.

And at this moment, Mu Jiuge really felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger!

"What are you waiting for?" The faint and cool voice of the dark night fell on the girl's ears, like a life talisman.

“…… Good. There was no way, Mu Jiuge could only go over hard, put down the medicine basket, and squatted beside him.

If he can't get better, I guess she won't want to leave alive!

The man's black hair shawl was spread out, and there was a small wisp of dark red on the left side, a mysterious color, as if it was stained with blood.

The moment his fingertips caught the man's pulse, Mu Jiuge's eyes shook slightly.

What a weird vein!

The man was full of blood, but he didn't look like a seriously injured person at this time, but more like lying in his back garden admiring the moon.

The demeanor is lazy, and the expression is silent.

His dark red eyes fell quietly on the girl in black.

From her eyebrows and eyes, all the way to her red lips.

In the end, his eyes were fixed on the girl's delicate two pieces of pink and tender, and her eyes were deep, as if she was reminiscing about something.

But there was indifference on that face, and there was no expression at all.

At first glance, it looks more like staring at her coldly.

"You're badly hurt." Mu Jiuge raised his eyes, just in time to meet the man's deep eyes that looked at her silently.

She was slightly stunned, but only for a moment, she concentrated and sank her eyes, "I can cure it, but I don't have the right medicinal materials in my hands now." ”

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

And this man's strength is unfathomable, like a bottomless pit, and ordinary drugs are useless to him.

Styx Qianye looked at her and reminded: "This king has suffered more than internal injuries. ”

"I know!"

Mu Jiuge glanced at him, his tone slightly annoyed.

As she spoke, she slowly reached out to untie the man's shirt.

Shen Qianye lowered his eyes and watched her movements quietly, and the corners of his mouth lightly stained with frost were slightly teased.

Lift off your robe and untie your undershirt...... until the man's entire bloody chest is exposed.

Mu Jiuge fixed his eyes, gasped, and raised his eyes to look at the man.

With such a terrible injury, how did he manage to keep his face from changing!

The man's entire chest seemed to have been grabbed by some fierce beast, the white shoulder bones were clearly exposed, the wounds were criss-crossed, running through the entire chest, the deepest part was two inches, the skin was open, and the blood was dripping!

She knew that his injuries were not light, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

However, if such a situation is seen by others, everyone is afraid that they will be even more surprised by another point: how did she do it, she touched this killing god, and her hands still grow on her body!

And it's not all at once, it's inside and out, touching it all over!

Mu Jiuge's phoenix eyes sank slightly.

What could hurt him like this?

"No matter what it is, it's all in the Yama Hall at this moment." Dark Thousand Nights seemed to see the girl's doubts, and snorted coldly.

Mu Jiuge's red lips pursed, he didn't say anything, he grabbed a few purple veins of spiritual grass from the medicine basket, stuffed them into his mouth three or five times, chewed them, spit them in his palm, and lightly applied them to the man's wound, "The conditions are limited, let's make do with it first." ”

A warm current touched the man's chest, warming his heart inexplicably a ripple.

But what's warmer is the temperature of the girl's palm.

The dark red pupils of the dark night flashed lightly, and he raised his eyes, looking at the girl's red lips pursed slightly, her white jaw moved lightly, and the action of slowly chewing the herb was actually in a state of mind for a while.