This poisonous needle was very small, and it took Ye Qingli a lot of effort to clean up the poisonous weeds that had been embedded in Ji Zhiyue's wounds.

Ye Qingli looked at the wound that was still clean, and said to Ling Zhiai, who was still wiping Ling Zhiyue's sweat:

"The poisonous weeds have been pulled out.

Wash his wounds.

If I'm not mistaken, you probably have it with wine. ”

Ling Zhiai's body was stunned, he didn't seem to have opened the kettle on his body, it contained wine, how did Qi Nian know?

Suspicious to suspicious, he immediately took out the wine jug he was carrying on his body and handed it to Qi Nian.

Qi Nian smiled: "Aizi, you are too nervous, you can help him wash it."

After the poisonous weed is removed, the herb should be applied to remove the toxins from the texture.

The cleaner it was, the less painful Ling Zhiyue felt when she woke up. ”

Ling Zhiai smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious."

The Moon of the Moon...... I probably haven't suffered like this since I was a child.

It's naturally hard to be in the wild, and the feeling of poisoning is even more difficult. ”

Ling Zhiai's gaze stayed on his eyes tightly closed, and he couldn't see the two people rescued in front of him, which didn't seem to have anything to do with the tension between the two of them, like a real outsider.

Between the eyebrows, there was a lot of pain.

"It's okay, there's always a first time for everything.

It feels like a good thing to experience this earlier, Ling Zhiyue is sometimes too reckless, it's good to suffer a big loss, but it is better to be more stable in the future.

If you are more stable in the future, it will not be easy for such things to happen.

Moreover, cultivation is inherently bitter. ”

So, it's not your fault.

Ye Qingli's subtext was this, Ling Zhiai seemed to be stunned, and then smiled stupidly:

"Thank you."

Ye Qingli blinked, looked at the wine jug he was still holding stiffly in his hand, and said:

"Time waits for no one, this person is still waiting."

Ling Zhiai smiled: "What Qi Nian said is true. ”

The hand, which had been completely bruised, seemed to have been impregnated with the stubborn and powerful toxin, and the deep purple and dark red were intertwined, becoming a terrifying one that touched people's hearts.

The blood stains on it had dried up, probably because of the poison, showing a blackening feeling.

He poured the wine on his handkerchief, only to realize that it was already covered with sweat and blood—the handkerchief that had rubbed Ling Zhiyue's face.

Now, Ling Zhiyue's face was already very white, but his handkerchief was full of red.

He no longer had a clean handkerchief in his hand.

Qi Nian on the side, who seemed to have conjured up all kinds of bright green herbs and unknown powders on hand, Ling Zhiai guessed that he was probably configuring the antidote.

Then he looked at the handkerchief that was not clean, and he gave up and put it away.

There wasn't much wine in his hand, and when he opened the jug, he smelled a very strong spicy smell.

This is indeed used to wash the wound.

He has no penchant for drinking.

It's just that I thought it was too simple at the beginning, even though I knew that this trip was not easy, I didn't expect that this wine would really come in handy in this situation.

In his own opinion, it was actually a small wound, and although the wound in front of him was not big, it was difficult for him to equate this wound with a small wound no matter what, maybe it was because of the shocking wound in front of him.

The veil seemed to be blown by the wind that came from nowhere.

He had almost forgotten how long he had been wearing this veil. When Mrs. Ling first saw him wearing this mask, she was obviously distressed, with tears in her eyes.

While he was extremely moved, he also showed his stubborn side.

Mrs. Ling cherished him, he knew it. Mrs. Ling is an absolutely kind-hearted person, and she has treated him well since she was a child, and he knows it.

He looked at her distressed and touched, but there was no way to let himself stay in this touch, and he didn't plan to take off this mask.

Madam Ling seemed to understand his decision, and didn't say anything more after all.

Many times, a person's love for another person is manifested through many details that cannot be told.

Ling Zhiai knew that although he had such a terrible scar on his face, Mrs. Ling never seemed to see it, as if she had treated her own child, no, no, even better than she had treated her own child.

However, Ling Zhiai knew what the reason was, it was distress, pity, and pity that he didn't even want to.

A child like him can be regarded as a person who has nothing to rely on. No parents, no loved ones, abandoned here.

Obviously not from here, everyone seems to have become accustomed to him being a part of this place. After all, he couldn't tell what was awkward in his heart.

Probably, in his heart, he is actually very eager to be treated like an ordinary person.

Although Mrs. Ling is good, she will never be able to preach and scold her like she did to her children. - Such a good Mrs. Ling will also be angry.

After all, people are ordinary people. When you are provoked, you will always be in an extraordinary state.

However, Mrs. Ling would beat his child because she was naughty, but Mrs. Ling would not beat him.

Mrs. Ling is too good to him, he can't repay him, Mrs. Ling is too good to him, but she always has a sense of distance.

However, he was actually grateful.

Therefore, the best way to repay is nothing more than to protect the children of the Ling family, that is, Ling Zhilin and Ling Zhiyue.

Yes, he doesn't have to do that, but if he doesn't do anything, he won't feel at ease.

This is the limit he has set for himself, and if he is tired of pain, he can only blame himself.

He seemed to think of some scenes from the past, this Ling Zhiyue may be because he is a younger brother, and the young master's temper is sometimes not light, but he is actually treated well.

Ling Zhiai smiled, and the person who smiled stupidly, sometimes very smart, lay in front of him.

When it's so quiet, it's probably never like that.

It's so quiet that it's scary.

If it was a peaceful sleep, he shouldn't have such a face - sad, sad, heartbroken, a face covered with sorrow, even the original handsomeness has been reduced a little.

Such a heavy expression shouldn't have been made by him.

He should be that kind of domineering, even if sometimes it does make people speechless, even if sometimes, it makes people want to hammer him out of anger, even if he prefers Ling Zhilin's calmness.

The veil was still moving with the wind, he squeezed the wine jug tightly, the mouth of the bottle had been opened, and the spicy taste spread, he looked at Ling Zhiyue's eyebrows, without any hesitation, and removed his veil.

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