As soon as the Snow Wind Wolf left, another man appeared next to the Snow Demon King, and he glanced back at the Snow Wind Wolf who had left in embarrassment, after all, he had worked together for many years, and he couldn't bear to turn his head. "The King?" Wouldn't it hurt the hearts of his subordinates too much to do this for the sake of a woman?

"Done?" The Snow Demon King looked up at the dark and bottomless sky, and asked softly, his deep eyes making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

"Do as the king commands." Snow Cloud Wolf retracted his heart and said respectfully.

"Hmm." The Snow Demon King responded, turned around and disappeared, followed by the Snow Cloud Wolf.

Everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Back in the inn, Su Wan'er watched Yuan Liang enter his room and close the door without looking back, smiled bitterly in her heart, and then went back to her room.

She sat on the couch and looked at the wound on her waist, just now she was whipped by the demon wolf, the whiplash cut from the back of the waist to the side of the waist, although the blood has stopped, but the clothes are stuck with the wound. If she deals with it herself, she is afraid that she will turn out the flesh, and when the time comes, she is only afraid that the injury will be worse, and the injury on the waist side may be able to be handled, but there is really nothing she can do about her back.

Su Wan'er untied her belt and put it aside, then pinched her collar and slowly took it off, but when she was involved in the wound, she gasped in pain! It's a pity that she has no immortal power, otherwise a random law decision can cure it.

It's sad to think that she is now suffering from a wound.

Finally took off a piece of clothing, Su Wan'er looked at the few layers of clothes on her body, and suddenly frowned a little embarrassed.

Why don't you settle for the night? Find a female doctor to deal with it tomorrow? It's just that if the wound is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will cause tetanus!

Just when she was in a dilemma, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and she frowned, who could it be so late? Thinking about it, she put on her clothes and went to open the door, and when she saw the person standing at the door, she was surprised, and then a burst of secret joy came up, and she still said calmly on the surface: "Stinky monk, what did you do when you came to me in the middle of the night?" Isn't he also a non-disciplined person? ”

Looking at her delicate appearance, he looked calm, and only said indifferently: "I think Miss Wan'er is injured, and the wound needs to be treated, otherwise it will be easy to tetanus." ”

Su Wan'er was slightly stunned, do you care about me?

It's just that Su Wan'er obviously thinks too much, Yuan Liang looked at her seductive appearance, and suddenly sneered in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "If Miss Wan'er can handle it by herself, this seat won't bother." With that, he handed him some medicine and asked her to deal with it on her own and leave on her own.

After Su Wan'er reacted, she hurriedly took his hand, and said with a pleading voice: "I...... I can't handle it myself. As he spoke, he was going to pull him into the house, how could he miss the opportunity to get along with him.

Yuan Liang also knew that it was wrong to casually enter the woman's boudoir, but he also knew that her injuries were serious, and he couldn't ask for help at such a late hour, and he couldn't care about it so much. What he didn't realize at this time was that he didn't refuse her to take his hand.

It's just that Su Wan'er didn't know what to do after she went in, her injury was behind her waist, and if she wanted to deal with it, she had to dispose of the clothes connected to the wound, did she want to take off her clothes?

Yuan Liang saw her wound and seemed to know what she was embarrassed about, only to see him say with an unclear expression: "Miss Wu'er should lie down on the couch first." ”