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There were also a few lights on the top where they could be placed, and the whole room suddenly became as bright as day. After setting up the lamp, he quickly fetched a basin of water, heated it with internal force, and took out gauze from the cabinet and put it next to the bed.

Xiao Yu did it quickly, and when he did this, Cui Yan also cleaned himself up.

"I want a knife, preferably a small, sharp dagger." I don't expect a scalpel in this era, but people like them should have a pocket knife to defend themselves with.

Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to the bun, took out the hosta, and the ink-like hair suddenly poured out.

Who said that only women have a bewitching face and a captivating posture?

A man can be beautiful like this!

Cui Yan blinked, the ink jade was pitch black and soft, and her facial features were more exquisite. Cui Yan thought that God must have exhausted all his patience and ability when he created him, which is why other people would be so rough.

"Woman, shouldn't you be attentive!" Xiao Yu almost didn't grit his teeth.

The night is endless, and this guy is still in the mood to commit nymphomaniac.

"Ahem......" Cui Yan coughed twice uncomfortably and withdrew her gaze.

It's not Miss Ben's nymphomaniac, it's that you're too wicked, right?

Xiao Yu picked up the hairpin, gently turned the head of the hosta, and a small knife was revealed, the whole body was transparent and only half a finger wide, I don't know what material it was made of. There is a dragon pattern faintly shining inside, which is beautiful and very eye-catching.

Where is this knife, it is clearly a work of art!

So exquisite, and hidden in the hairpin, I have to admire the wisdom of the ancients!

Cui Yan didn't say much, took the knife, washed it in hot water, and cut the clothes of the night in a few clicksnAd1(

The movements are neat and skillful, and there is no half-point detachment from the water.

Xiao Yu looked at her in a daze, how could she think that she had practiced this action thousands of times.

Cui Yan didn't see the surprise in Xiao Yu's eyes, and carefully looked at Ye Wuya's wound and said, "Centrifugal half an inch, the sword is poisonous." ”

Pick up a small vial from under the pillow, pour out a pill, lift the jaw of the night, and feed the medicine.

Looking at the eyes of the black blood, he knew that this poison was extremely poisonous, and it was not easy for him to survive until now.

"But the detoxification pill?" Xiao Yu asked.

Cui Yan glanced at Xiao Yu and gave him a look that you are an idiot, "I just glanced at it, how can I distinguish the toxicity of the medicine." His blood was badly damaged, and it was for him to hang himself. ”

The operation on the heart must produce a lot of blood, there is no blood bank here, if you don't replenish the vitality, I'm afraid that the night will not be able to survive the operation.

The knife swung and removed all the clothes from his body.

"Cloth." Cui Yan habitually handed the knife to the right, and stretched out her hand for a moment, but there was no response.

She turned her head abruptly and met Xiao Yu's inexplicable gaze.

She said coldly: "I have surgery and need someone to be an assistant, when I hand the knife over, you have to catch the knife and hand over what I want." ”

"Oh."

Her face was cold, with a bit of majesty, which made people unconsciously follow her words.

Xiao Yu took the knife and handed the cloth to Cui Yan with the other hand. Cui Yan gently wiped Ye Wuya's wound and exposed the short sword.

I have to say that this person is really lucky, although the short sword is rubbed in his heart, it seems to be deflected again, and he did not die because he shed so much blood.

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