Bai Youyou was silent for a moment and nodded.

Feng Muge: "......"

She's really convinced!

"Haven't you treated a wound before? Anyway, I've seen someone else deal with it for you, right? ”

Hasn't he ever been hurt since he was a child?

Bai Youyou shook his head.

"You haven't been hurt before?"

Nod.

"And what did you do before?" Feng Muge asked.

"Let it go, it will be good." The boy replied calmly.

Feng Muge now has only two words left in his heart - convinced.

It's not easy to survive until now.

And this guy is also a stubborn stuffy gourd, he refuses to be discovered when he is injured and never squeaks, Aunt Bai must not have dealt with him.

After biting the last bun irritably, Feng Muge's face was full of impatience, "Come and sit down, I'll help you with the medicine." ”

In the end, I couldn't help but complain, "Tsk, trouble." ”

This time the injury is different from the past, more than a hundred whips, it is still a special whip made by the Feng Family Torture Hall, and it is still bleeding, it is really a shame that he can hold on silently.

However, if it continues like this, if it is not dealt with in time, it will become inflamed in a few days, and then it will be really a big problem.

Bai Baiyou always felt that Feng Muge took the bun in his mouth as his own anger, but he had no evidence.

Eventually, though, he obediently walked over.

"Undress." Feng Muge said.

If it weren't for the academy's holiday now, she would have gone straight to the academy.

When the time comes, Zhenjian shouts, there must be many people rushing to give Bai Baiyou medicine.

Maybe there's even an auction.

Whoever bids the highest becomes the lucky winner, perfect.

Bai Baiyou suddenly felt a chill in his body, and looked at Feng Muge with suspicious eyes, with a little distrust in it.

Feng Muge received his gaze and frowned, "Why are you slow?"

What are all big men shy? Believe it, but I went out and turned left, thank you. ”

During the day, you were silent, neatly unbuttoned your coat and underwear, and sat down on the wooden chair next to you, with a straight figure.

Sitting like a bell and standing like a pine, the interpretation of these six words is incisive.

The boy's body is tight, slender but not weak, and at a glance it is the result of years of exercise.

However, Feng Muge didn't bother to pay attention to it, and her eyes all fell on the whiplash wound on his back.

The crimson whiplashes, criss-crossed, constantly oozing blood, and a few whip marks on the waist were already a little inflamed and suppurated.

In order to deter, the whips of the Feng family's torture hall are covered with fine barbs, and when they hit the body, they will also barb and hook the flesh, which is particularly painful.

In the center of his back, where the whip marks were most dense, there was already a blur of flesh and blood, and there was no good flesh to be seen.

Feng Muge's gaze froze on the blurred piece of flesh and blood for two seconds, and then blinked.

Resemble...... Minced minced meat.

Add a little chopped green onion and salt, and you can cook meatballs in soup and eat.

Bai You, who was sitting in a chair, faintly heard the sound of snorting behind him, and felt bad in his heart, "What are you thinking?" ”

"...... of minced melon broth" subconsciously said the name of the recipe in his mind, Feng Muge immediately came back to his senses and tried to cover it up, "No...... I didn't think about anything, but I applied the medicine. ”

Feng Muge touched her lips awkwardly, wondering, didn't she just eat breakfast just now, why was her mind full of dish names again.

Bai Baiyou on the side, cold all over his body: "......"

Is it too late for him to run now?

I always feel that falling on the Fengmu singer is more dangerous than being injured...... It's the kind of life that is in danger......