She really hadn't seen such a bloody scene, and she panicked when she saw it.

Liu Niang and Lan Yuan looked at it expressionlessly.

After the last stitch of the wound, Chen Mengtian got up and washed the wound with the river water of the Qinglian space.

Then he looked at Shiqin's face and talked to her as he observed the deep visible injuries on her face.

"Miss Shiqin, I don't know if you still remember, we once met in the town, and you were with a young man at that time."

Shi Qin's eyebrows were slight, "I don't remember, when was it?" ”

Chen Mengtian narrowed his eyes, looked at the rotten flesh on Shi Qin's face, and picked up the dagger on the side.

The flesh that had died of death even had a peculiar smell.

She said to Shiqin: "Last year, on the streets of the town, it seemed that a teenager asked you for help, and you seemed to be acting on the spot. ”

"Ahh I remember, it's him! ”

Shi Qin was incredulous at first, and then his eyes darkened.

It's just because the teenager who played with her was in the same school as Xu Zhiru, that is, her former sweetheart.

Although they are quite different in age, when she heard that the young man was also in Xu Zhiru's school, she agreed to the other party's request.

If you have money to make, you can also help others, so why not.

At the beginning, she did meet a young girl on the street with a teenager.

However, their acting skills are too poor, she can see through it at a glance, and the boy and the girl know each other.

Just when Shiqin fell into memory, Chen Mengtian quickly made a move and used the dagger in his hand to cut off the flesh and blood on Shiqin's face.

The movements were fast and accurate, but in an instant, the rotten flesh on her face was cleaned up by her.

Even Liu Niang, at this moment, couldn't help but cover her mouth and took a few steps back.

This scene is too cruel.

The rotten flesh on Shiqin's face was cut off, her wound kept bleeding, and Chen Mengtian sprinkled the gold sore medicine prepared in advance on the wound.

Soon the bleeding stopped, but the wound was still there.

Shiqin felt something separate from her face, but because she was caught in a memory, she didn't feel it deeply.

She looked at Chen Mengtian and asked, "What was it just now?" I felt something fall off my face. ”

The gauze on Chen Mengtian's hand was wiping the blood on the side, she raised her eyes and showed a gentle smile to Shiqin, "It's nothing, just clean up your wound." ”

Shiqin hummed and continued with the previous topic.

"I remember, you and the boy pretended not to know each other, but I knew you were acquainted by the look in your eyes."

Chen Mengtian praised: "You are so smart. ”

The movements of her hands kept moving, cleaning up all the wounds on Shiqin's face, and moving at the corners of her eyes and nose again.

The poetry of the past, after tonight, will no longer exist.

In the future, it will be a reborn poem.

The first prostitute and the first beauty in the future Xiliang Kingdom.

moved Shiqin's face a few times, Chen Mengtian's body blocked it, and the sight of Liu Niang, Lan Yuan, and Qianyi behind him.

He opened the bottle containing the spiritual liquid and poured it into the wounded part of Shiqin's face.

After slaughtering flesh and blood to absorb the spiritual fluid, she scooped up the gauze on the side and quickly wrapped the wound on her face.

A series of movements were quick and steady, and when she had done it all wrong, she got up and moved out of the way.

Let Liu Niang, Lan Yuan, and Qianyi behind them see Shiqin who was bandaged and injured.

Glancing outside, the moon was already hanging.