Meng Xia's entire back looked bloody and miserable.

Hua Wu hurriedly took out the medicine bag and began to stop the bleeding and apply gold sore medicine to him.

From beginning to end, Meng Xia didn't say a word, and the slightly embarrassing thing was that when he bandaged, he needed to untie his robe, and the robe behind it had already blown up, so the whole robe was wasted, as a doctor-born Hua Wu, she didn't mind looking at a man's naked body.

What's more, Meng Xia also wore obscene pants under his robe.

In order to keep Meng Xia from moving, she directly tore Meng Xia's robe with her hands.

It's just that the sound of tearing the robe slightly still came outside, accompanied by Hua Wu said: "Bear with me, it'll be fine right away." ”

Let Meng Yi, who accidentally passed by the window to patrol, have a soft soles on his feet, could it be that these two are in the cave room in advance?

Why is the line reversed? (^_^) The princess was too fierce, Meng Yi wiped the sweat on her head and slipped away.

Meng Xia remained silent, but the sweat in his sideburns still revealed that he was holding back the pain.

Hua Wu knew that he was not cultivating at the moment, and his physical condition was that of an ordinary person, so the injuries he suffered would not be as easy to endure as those who had cultivation, and he would even be healed with spiritual power.

"I've given you medicine to stop bleeding, and you'd better see a doctor for another treatment now. Hua Wu said, it's not that she doesn't want to continue treatment, she can give him some pills or something.

But who is he! He's the crown prince!

She couldn't help but wonder if he would believe her!

"Just go and ask Meng San to come over. Meng Xia's voice was low and hoarse.

Hua Wu sighed, got out of bed and walked out.

Soon Meng San came over.

"He's wounded, call you. Hua Wu pointed to Meng Xia, who had an ugly face on the bed, and now Meng Xia was lying on the bed naked, and the wound was clear at a glance.

Meng San was taken aback, but immediately began to channel spiritual power to Meng Xia.

Pale green spiritual power flowed out from Meng San's palm, and little by little penetrated into Meng Xia's back.

Hua Wu suddenly, it turned out that Meng San was the spiritual power of the wood, so his spiritual power was healing, and he had the fastest recovery from the wound.

After about a few dozen breaths, the wound on the back has improved significantly.

And the sweat on Meng San's forehead fell down in large drops, proving that he was also doing his best.

Hua Wu stood aside and watched, and by the way, she unfolded her spiritual power to probe the surroundings.

There are more or less dozens of breaths, which means that there are at least dozens of secret guards in the vicinity, and you can really pay attention to it when you talk in the future.

However, this kind of wood spirit power is really good, she remembers that Hua Li has also healed her, but Hua Li's cultivation is obviously not comparable to Meng San, Meng Xia's secret guard, there must be many talents, she thought wildly, about a quarter of an hour has passed, the wound has a large area of scabs, Meng San coughed twice and stopped.

"Prince, this is the only way to do it today, you can't forcibly heal too quickly, otherwise it's just good on the surface, and the recovery is slow inside. Meng San explained in a low voice, Meng Xia nodded, and he got up very interestingly.

"The princess is bothered, and she will come back to me if she has something. Meng San said, bowed and retired, and Hua Wu also nodded.

Watching Meng San walk out, she said to Meng Xia, "Drink some hot tea." ”

Meng Xia didn't answer, and Hua Wu skillfully went to the table and poured him a hot tea.

Although there is no advanced thing on earth here, there is no shortage of hot water in Mengxia's room, not to mention the hot springs that flow all year round.

The tea on this table is also placed in a charcoal stove, and it is warm at all times.

She poured hot water, and gently helped Meng Xia up, and he drank a cup of hot tea in her hand, looking much better.

Hua Wu accidentally saw the wheat-colored abs on his chest, and couldn't help but jump his eyelids.

This guy didn't cultivate, but what does this abs mean?

Isn't there a lack of exercise? It's really full of mysteries.

"Bring me a robe for the king. Meng Xia gradually regained his strength and began to direct Hua Wu to do things.

She went to the cupboard to get a robe and put it on for him with her own hands.

Meng Xia was calm, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, although his arm was not injured, but this kind of clothes to reach out was probably in his bones.

Hua Wu stumbled in a robe, not wearing it was one, and the other was that she was too close to him.

She is not used to it, although every time she takes her hand and lies in the crystal coffin, it is a momentary effort, and although he is holding her for dozens of breaths today, he is nervous at that time and can't care about anything.

At this moment, they both relaxed, and her snort was full of male masculine breath except for the peculiar light fragrance of his body.

I used to only smell a light fragrance, but this full load of hormones is too close!

Although she had operated on countless men before, how could she smell such a thing at that time, and it was really weird today.

In a trance, she tied the straps of her robe incorrectly.

Meng Xia glared at her: "Clumsy!"

Flower Dance: "........"

If it weren't for the fact that he saved herself, she would have wanted to beat him.

I don't like people to say that they are stupid!

Seeing her pouting and bulging cheeks, Meng Xia felt funny.

I couldn't help but think about teasing her again.

"Are you a wooden man? You can't even tie the straps of your clothes!"

Hua Wu heard this, and the straps under her hands snapped, and even the corners of the robes she was wearing were torn.

".........." Both of them were stunned, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Meng Xia snorted: "Go get another one!"

Well, Hua Wu silently turned her head and went to the cupboard by the wall to get her robe.

This guy has a lot of robes, and he doesn't mind breaking one or two of them, but his mood is still too volatile.

She took a deep breath and calmed herself.

This time the dress went very smoothly, and after everything was in order, Meng Xia didn't sleep, found a book, and sat at the table to read.

His dormitory was large enough, with two large diamond-shaped windows, and there were tables for drinking tea and desks for reading and office work.

Hua Wu stood up and walked out, he didn't sleep, and she couldn't lie under his nose.

Meng Xia didn't stop her.

She stepped on the morning dew and returned to the Hall of Long Song.

Nanzhu and Nanlan are both up, and the two of them are packing up and waiting for dawn to go to the flowers.

watched Hua Wu come in, and served as a matter of course.

Hua Wu picked up the pen and wrote a letter to Hanabu and asked Nanzhu to bring it over.

Only then did he sit down and cultivate.

Sleepiness was not, although it was tossed all night.

However, cultivation must be done on schedule, compared to others, maybe her progress is fast, but when she encounters the danger like last night, she is not alert at all, if it is not for Meng Xia, she will hang up directly.

The process of treasure hunting like yesterday is more real than the experience of the Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts.

This incident invisibly stimulated her mood to step up her cultivation.

Therefore, she meditated almost all day, and then played with a big knife in the courtyard for a while.

When I'm a little relaxed, I'll have a good time with Little Rose.

That night, Meng Xia asked Meng Er to pass the word, saying that she didn't need to go to Changle Palace.

She had a happy night, for Meng Xia, her injured back must need some time.

She decided to enter the Star Picking Tower early tomorrow morning and collect some books that needed to be read, and she still needed to know more about her strange bloodline.