She was depressed, but she went over to get water.

The corners of Youyan's mouth moved, pulling out a satisfied arc.

He performed a cleaning spell and simply cleaned his body, although it was so full of red washed away, but, on the other hand, in front of him, what was left was not at all shocking compared to before.

The red marks are all over the body. This force, I'm afraid, also goes deep into the texture.

Riro was shocked, but she only frowned, she didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry in front of him.

"Water."

She handed it over and smiled with satisfaction.

Knowing that he was indeed forcing a smile, just to keep her from worrying, she couldn't respond to him with the same relaxed attitude.

I don't say much, I drink water directly, saying that it is a kettle, but in fact it is wine.

Here, only Master's water bag is full of wine.

If he can get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows, he will really know how to drink. No, even if I drink too much alcohol, I'm afraid it won't solve the problem.

When the sun rises tomorrow, the troubles will still be there. The annoyance continues.

It could even be worse.

So, after he had relieved his hunger and thirst a little, he stopped pouring himself any more.

Instead, he turned around and poured the bottomless jug upside down and sprinkled it on himself.

The crystal water, the red blood, the cold eyes—what is done is a cruel action.

His appearance, no matter what the conditions, seems to be stunning.

This man made such cruel actions with such a resolute attitude.

She looked at it, couldn't help but turn her head away, didn't dare to look, but couldn't help but turn back again.

It would not be a beautiful thing for a wound to come into contact with wine, although it was an extremely ruthless person, there was always no superfluous expression on his face, but the pain was real.

The light blue shirt became a little dark blue because of the sweat soaking.

Mixed in with it, he didn't seem to be in pain. However, Riloku couldn't believe it anymore.

The man in front of him is not a liar.

It's not just beautiful women who can lie, but beautiful men who are actually even more able to lie.

She didn't believe it.

Some people's sufferings are never shown to others.

Even the so-called his sister didn't have the power to approach his wounds.

She couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But if his suffering cannot be solved, it is not beneficial for one more person to suffer. If it were her, she would have done the same. ——

It's the same thing she does. It doesn't make any difference.

So, why blame him?

Seeing that he was almost cleaned, Riro took the flask from him and put it away.

As if she had never seen such a shocking scene, she said to him:

"Let's take a break."

Take a break, so you'll feel better.

You Yan took what she handed over, it was an elixir.

It doesn't matter what happened, no matter what happened to it, no matter what it was, it was thrown directly into his mouth.

It even tastes sweet.

"I put a layer of icing on it.

It was meant for myself. ”

But the plan is never changing fast.

"Thank you, sister."

Younger sister......

She heard his thanks, but for the last two words, she always felt that the weight was too heavy, these two words, which seemed to be warm, but with an extremely cruel attitude, suppressed her in a certain position, and could not get rid of it.

She knew what she was thinking, but she couldn't tell Yuyan.

After all, he really thinks of himself as his sister.

She didn't think these two words were pleasing to people, but if she didn't have them, I'm afraid she wouldn't be by his side now.

The identity of "sister" allows her to approach him smoothly, and being with him is also the identity of her sister, which makes her confined to a corner of the framework, unable to move.

Further, it's really harder than climbing to the sky.

If she had always been in this position in his heart, it would be too difficult to change.

At least, not right now.

She automatically ignored the latter salutation in her heart, and for his thanks, Liluo smiled, pressed the sourness, and said:

"Good night."

You Yan returned a gentle smile.

He wanted to reach out and stroke her somewhat messy hair, but she never seemed to like it, so he gave up.

The smell in the dark prison seems to be lingering for a long time.

But the people in this dark prison seem to be quieter than any other day.

Indeed, only superficially.

The three of them actually have their own thoughts in their hearts. The pain in the body is the words, and the pain in the heart is tormented by Liluo and Venerable Yuxi.

Venerable Yuxi was probably really stimulated, and he didn't say a word all night.

He closed his eyes, as if he were closing his eyes, but in fact it was more like he was asleep. There were so many things that happened today, and it was normal for him to be really tired.

But when all the human words and small voices stopped from his ears, he opened his eyes.

Youyan closed his eyes, and Liluo was also dormant.

There were faint tears in his eyes.

These are his apprentices.

He couldn't tell the pain.

What will tomorrow bring? He didn't know. Being able to torture Xiao Qinyuan like this, and never wanting to kill him directly, is obviously not a simple reason.

Speaking of the ground, if he compares himself with Youyan, it is naturally that there are more contradictions between him and Xiao Qinyuan. That's what dates back to antiquity. If it weren't for himself and Lantian guarding the formation, maybe the formation wouldn't have been able to kill Xiao Qinyuan in the end.

The current Xiao Qinyuan seems to have directly ignored him, a direct enemy, but shifted the target, directly targeting himself on another person. It doesn't matter if the pear falls.

Come to think of it, Youyan really did what you didn't expect.

But what it was, he couldn't figure out any clues for a while.

Alas, too little is known.

It was clear that he was the eldest, and it seemed that everyone was more willing to take on more responsibilities than he was.

He was a little relieved, and it was true that he was distressed.

Youyan's face was almost bloodless.

After all, he was seriously injured, and now the old injury has not healed, and then the new injury comes.

It's really uncomfortable.

The bitterness spread, and the pain was piercing.

He was an old bone, not injured, not much worse than injured.

What did you do?

He looked at it, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes could not be hidden, and such a heavy sorrow was revealed in every place in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He looked at it, but he couldn't bear to look at it again.

I closed my eyes.

The night is long, but for the injured, such a night is actually extremely rare.

After all, it is impossible to recover all new and old injuries overnight, impossible.