Mu Ya was quite calm and said, "Wait for me to come by myself." ”

Ling Yejun nodded, looking at Mu Ya's expression even more pitiful.

Mu Ya walked over, untied the gauze, and said to Ling Yejun: "Sister Junjun, you go in and wash your hands, and then come to help me." ”

"Oh, good." Ling Yejun was a girl after all, she was a little panicked when she saw blood, seeing that Mu Ya was so calm, she couldn't help but listen to her arrangement, where would she think that Mu Ya was supporting her.

When she entered the bathroom, Mu Ya stuffed the lotus seeds in her hand directly to Ling Yichen: "Eat it." ”

Ling Yichen didn't want to open his mouth to take it, so he swallowed it directly.

The lotus seeds were fresh and slippery, and he swallowed them before he could feel them in his mouth.

After swallowing, his face was still a little strange, and he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva with some difficulty, and he didn't think much about it, he took the dew that Mu Ya had just taken out, thinking it was water, and directly poured two mouthfuls.

"You swallowed?" Mu Ya asked in surprise when she saw that his mouth was not moving.

"Well, what medicine is so big?" Ling Yichen frowned.

“…… Anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine. Mu Ya smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

At this time, what else can she say?

"Hmm." Ling Yichen nodded, didn't think much about it, and said, "Do you know how to wash your wounds?" ”

"Well, simply wash the blood stains off the side." Mu Ya Zhengse said: "I will be careful, lighter, if it hurts, you endure a little." ”

It must have hurt a little when he washed it, but with the blessing of this dewdrop, his wound would heal faster and heal better.

667.

Ling Yichen saw that her clothes looked like they were about to cry out at any time, and his heart couldn't help but soften, he reached out and rubbed her hair, sighed, and said softly: "Don't be sad, what is this wound to me?" When I was on duty in the army, I was much more seriously injured than this. ”

"How can that be the same? You're a knife for me! Ling Yichen didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said it, Mu Ya's tears fell like no money.

She regretted it in her heart.

What he regretted was not only how bad he was to Ling Yichen before, but also why he wanted to wait for An Ruolin to rush over and deal with her.

As soon as she found An Ruolin, she should have asked the bodyguards to arrest her.

In this case, sneaking there, whether it is Futian Chuyue or An Ruolin, sneaking into the Ling family, still with a weapon in his hand, it will not be easy.

If she hadn't wanted to wait for someone to come over and see what she wanted to do, if she hadn't wanted to try her skills, Ling Yichen wouldn't have been hurt.

Seeing her tears fall again, Ling Yichen was also a little nervous, reached out and touched Mu Ya's head, sighed, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Okay, okay, it's me who is wrong, it's me who is not good, you turn around and beat me, okay?" When I'm ready, you can clean up as much as you want, but don't be angry now, don't cry, okay? ”

Ling Yichen's words made Mu Ya feel a little better, and took clean gauze and dipped him in water to prepare to wash the wound.

Ling Yichen saw that there were still tears on her cheeks, and he couldn't bear it for a while, sighed, and reached out to gently wipe away Mu Ya's tears.

Ling Yejun, who had just come out of the bathroom after washing his hands, saw the loving scene between the two, hurriedly covered his eyes, and said helplessly: "Oh, you still have to feed me dog food at this time." ”

Mu Ya turned around and pretended to be annoyed and glared at her, and said, "Why don't you come over and help?" ”

Ling Yejun nodded, went over to help Mu Ya, and watched Mu Ya carefully clean Ling Yichen's wounds.