A faint fragrance, a slight breeze blowing.

Xijing frowned and slowly opened his eyes, and saw a concerned face.

He raised a happy smile and whispered, "Great, benefactor, you finally woke up...... His eyes were full of guilt and uneasiness, "It's all my fault that I was injured by the enemy, and the benefactor almost killed me regardless of the previous suspicions, I ...... I can't repay ......."

Before he could finish speaking, someone knocked on the door and came in.

A Miaoman woman in a cyan gauze robe, holding the medicine in her hand, said softly: "Brother, the medicine is ready, you should rest after a long time, let me feed my sister." ”

Xijing observed the surrounding environment, it was not in the Li Mansion, it must be Bai Suzheng's house.

Then this woman in Tsing Yi must be Xiaoqing.

Xijing still likes Xiaoqing in mythical stories very much, and he dares to love and hate, and he also has a different love, but unfortunately the lack of Taoism hurts his lover.

But as soon as she heard the Xiaoqing in front of her speak, she hated it inexplicably.

Who's my sister? Five hundred years old embarrassed to call her sister?

"The benefactor has just woken up, but what is the discomfort?" Bai Suzheng rejected Xiaoqing's kindness, he thanked him and took the medicine bowl, and asked the mirror with great concern.

Xiaoqing was very unconvinced in her eyes, she looked at the Xijing, and found that the other party looked at her with a little playfulness and contempt, and her heart was even more displeased. She straightened her figure, put one hand on Bai Suzheng's shoulder and said with concern: "Brother, your injury is not healed yet, I will help you change the medicine later, right?" ”

Xijing's face was calm, and he squinted his eyes to pay attention to the reaction of the little retard.

He shook his head, pressed one hand on his abdomen, and said, "The herbs picked by the benefactor are very effective, the bleeding has long stopped, there is no bandage, and there is no need to change the dressing." ”

Scold.

Seeing Xiaoqing gritting her teeth, Xijing added fuel and vinegar to her.

She pretended to get up and drink the medicine, and Bai Suzheng reached out to help her.

"Shhh

Seeing this, he asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"My back, it hurts...... Hiss...... I can't sit up......" Xijing's face turned pale, he reached out and grabbed his hand and asked nervously, "Is my back white and flesh blurry?" ”

When he brought her back, he didn't see any blood on her body, so it shouldn't be a wound on her back.

He carefully helped her up and sat down, better than lying on her back.

In a hurry, he forgot the difference between men and women, and when he pulled down his shirt, he saw the injury on her back, a large bruise and heavy blood spots, which would only appear if she had a lot of strength to hurt her back. She was unconscious on the edge of the stone wall, it was impossible for her to fall from somewhere, his brow furrowed, could it be that he was swept by his tail and hit him?

The already guilty mood is even more embarrassing, twice, the benefactor was hurt by him because he saved him!

Although it is unintentional, it is revenge.

He simply doesn't deserve to be an immortal!

"Brother!" Xiaoqing stood aside and couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "You guys, let's go out first, I'll give my sister medicine." ”

Alas! Feed! I also stepped on the horse and shouted my sister, my sister, your uncle!

Only then did Bai Suzheng realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around and prepared to leave.

Xiaoqing took the ointment and deliberately applied it vigorously on his back.

"Ahhh