In the dark room, Su Kui gently pulled down her hood, and after the mirror went to rest, she sneaked out quietly.

It's ridiculous to say that in her own territory, she has to be so sneaky, for fear that no one can do it except her.

Yue Fusang fell asleep deeply, his face was pale and his thin lips were dry, looking embarrassed. Her eyes flashed, and she sighed lightly, "Why don't you just admit defeat?" If you bow your head for me, I will not do this to you. As he spoke, his tone was full of amazement.

Her long hair, still emitting moisture, was haphazardly tied with a ribbon and hung down to her chest. Not long after bathing, her face is like a hibiscus, different from the domineering during the day, now she has a little more gentleness that belongs to a woman.

"Tsk, that's miserable."

Su Kui couldn't help but sigh softly, with white fingertips, he picked his sleeves, looking at the scars that could be seen deeply, "The more Fusang, the more Fusang, you are really a disaster!" ”

Just now, she took the pulse for him with her own hands, and sure enough, although the wound on the outside looked scary, in fact, the disordered meridians had been recuperated by those pills. Sure enough, Duan Ziyin was really willing to feed all the precious pills to a man he didn't know.

Is this reluctant to let the child trap or find a wolf?

After so many years in the Inluo Sect, the blood stained on Duan Ziyin's hands was not much less than her. Such a person will be the Mother of God who yearns for the light and has no city?

Snort –

Before he could say it, Su Kui couldn't help but want to laugh, because of the cruelty of the Luo Sect system, just by climbing to the position of the left protector, he didn't know how much flesh and blood he stepped on. Crawled out of the sea of corpses.

She was so angry that she pressed his wound, Yue Fusang was in a coma, defenseless, and snorted, Su Kui laughed at this time, took out a pill from the porcelain bottle he brought, rudely broke his mouth, and stuffed it in.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and soon melted in his mouth, down his throat, and gradually flowed into his limbs, nourishing the damage caused by his excessive blood loss.

"It's cheaper for you, huh-"

After doing all this, she snorted coldly, put on her hood as she came, and floated out silently.

The two stones snapped twice and smashed on the black-clothed disciple who was sleeping at the door, only to see the two yawn and wake up slowly. Then his face turned pale with fright, but the people who were imprisoned in this dark room were the people that the sect leader particularly valued, why did they sleep so carelessly?

The two glanced at each other, walked forward quickly, opened the stone door and looked at it, and saw that the man was lying on the stone bed with no clear life or death, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the terrible wounds on Yue Fusang's body, he sighed twice, shook his body, and closed the stone door again.

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No one knows, in fact, when the woman came, Yue Fusang had already woken up.

The stone door closes again.

Yue Fusang moved his stiff hands and feet, and he felt a little cold and itchy at the wound, which was that the wound was gradually healing. I don't know what the woman gave him to eat, and it tasted very strange, but Yue Fusang also felt a few very precious medicinal herbs from it.

The light-colored eyes flashed a trace of complexity in the dim secret room, what did the woman mean? Obviously, this injury, as well as the status of the prisoner, are all thanks to her. But in the middle of the night, he quietly sneaked into the dark room to heal him.

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