"It's not a broken bracelet!" Wan Jiang retorted with pain.

The sixth hall was not interested in the bracelet, thinking that it was just the daughter's family who naturally cherished their own jewelry that would be so desperate, but when they heard Wan Jiang say this, they couldn't help but be curious.

"Isn't this a broken bracelet?" He took it from Wan Jiang's hand and took a closer look, in addition to the good material, the style and pattern of the bracelet are not particularly good, and the folk ones are not bad, but they are too far from the palace.

Seeing his face full of disgust, Wan Jiang angrily took the bracelet back and put it in his clothes pocket, "This is a doctor who gave it to me, saying that it can keep me safe." ”

"Cut." As soon as the sixth hall heard it, she knew why she didn't want to pick up the bracelet, and said with a pout: "You shouldn't trust the doctor now." He paused, took out a small pill from the bag just now, stretched it out directly in front of Wanjiangzui, and motioned for her to open her mouth: "You should believe me now." ”

As soon as the pill reached her nose, it emitted a smell that she hated, a bitter taste that could not be described in words.

Wan Jiangtou turned to the past, and he refused with all his heart. "What is this?"

"Eating this will relieve the pain of your wound." Liudian held her head and forcibly fed her.

Wan Jiang couldn't refuse, she chewed twice in disbelief, and the bitterness in her mouth slowly added a hint of mint fragrance, and then she only felt that the position of the wound also became colder, as if it was cool after being disinfected with alcohol and another wind blew.

"If you have medicine on you, why didn't you use it just now?" Her injury is nothing compared to the injuries on the body of the Sixth Palace, and the person who has suffered so many injuries does not take medicine, but gives it to a person who has suffered a little injury.

"This little injury can't be called an injury to me at all, you're different, girls haven't suffered any injuries since they were young, and their ability to bear it is naturally weak."

The sixth hall carefully put away the small bag, turned around and turned his back to Wanjiang, "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

Wan Jiang was stunned, she was injured in her hand and not in her foot, and now that she had taken medicine, the pain had been reduced, how could she be embarrassed to let a person covered with injuries carry her back, waved her hand and refused.

The sixth hall snorted lightly, turned his head with a cold face and said to the woman behind him, "Don't let me say it a second time." ”

Tsk, okay, I am usually used to seeing the appearance of the six halls giggling, but suddenly there is no expression as if he is going to eat someone, and Wan Jiang has no choice but to obediently pick it on his back.

"If the injury comes too suddenly, you won't feel the pain, so you can bear it now, and after a while, you will regret picking up the bracelet just after it starts to hurt." The sixth hall explained to her as he walked.

She didn't care, "But I took the medicine." ”

"The medicinal properties can only help you relieve part of the pain, and the rest can be used by you."

It really doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't have this medicine.

Wan Jiang stopped talking.

From childhood to adulthood, from body to mind, she has not suffered any hardships or crimes, and even when she was a child, she fell to the ground in the middle of the night and bled more than 120 by herself, if she couldn't bear this small injury, then she didn't know how many times she died.

Memories are like bags full of grit, as long as one hole is cut, the rest will gush out, and she doesn't know why she suddenly did this, thinking about it, she fell asleep on the back of the sixth hall.

When she woke up again, she was leaning against a stone wall, and although the wound on her hand was much more painful than just now, it was still in a tolerable state.

The injury is no problem, but the sixth hall that gave her medicine is gone.