There were only two people left in the room, Luo'er and Fenglin, Luo'er hung her head, sat down on the edge of the bed, and her injured right arm was facing Fenglin's gaze, and her bare skin was whiter than snow, and the wound was red with blood and coagulation.

Feng Lin sat down facing Luo'er, seeing that she was tired, she bowed her head and was silent, as if she was still angry with herself, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

It didn't take long for Zhu Lang to knock on the door twice, push the door in with gold sore medicine and clean clothes, and nodded to Feng Lin again, "I'm tired of going outside and bringing a basin of water in!" ”

When Fenglin went out, he asked Luo'er: "Do you want me to take medicine for you?" ”

Luo'er shook her head, looked at the door, and said, "Fenglin can take medicine for me, you go to rest, and talk about other things tomorrow!" ”

Zhu Lang was silent for a moment, put down his clothes and medicine, turned around and went out, passing by the maple forest where water came in.

Maple Lin carefully cleaned Luo'er's wounds.

There are very few people who practice martial arts who have not been injured, Fenglin has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and there are no serious injuries, but large and small injuries are inevitable, like Luo'er's arm, this is really nothing, but when it is placed on Luo'er's body, it makes him feel very serious, and he can't wait to replace him.

While wiping it carefully, she silently hurt Luo'er.

Luo'er was not so delicate that she wanted to cry out in pain, but suddenly said faintly: "This is the first time I've been injured!" ”

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, but as if Luo'er said this on purpose, he followed her and said softly: "It's all my fault, I'll be lighter, you can bear with it!" ”

Luo'er lowered her eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "I've never been injured before, internal injuries, external injuries, none!" ”

Maple Lin looked up at her, so surprised that his movements stopped.

"I'm really talented, all martial arts, Jie Huan never has to say it a second time, when I first fought with people, Jie Huan was mostly on one side, and I was never allowed to get hurt, and then no one could get close-" Luo'er said in a low voice, unable to hear the emotions in her words, "I'm really injured for the first time!" ”

Feng Lin looked at her in a daze, feeling all kinds of things in his heart, and when he spoke, he unexpectedly muted his voice: "Does it hurt?" ”

Luo'er shook her head and said, "I don't know! ”

I don't know? Maple Lin was stunned again.

"I felt the arrow grazing my arm, but I didn't know what it hurt!" Luo'er said lightly.

Feng Lin took the towel that was wiping for her, gently pressed it on her wound, slowly increasing the force on her hand, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Luo'er's expression.

Gradually, Maple let go of his hand.

Suddenly, a pair of arms climbed up his neck as softly as a bone, and the sleeves of his coat faded loosely, revealing a pair of cool jade arms, which wrapped around him like vines.

Feng Lin looked at Luo'er in a daze, looking forward with his face facing him, as if the posture of Miao Chunya in the west hall, but his eyes were like a smile, like a complaint, and he was intoxicated.

"Luo'er—" Maple Lin said in a hoarse voice, "what are you going to do?" ”

Luo'er stared at him for a moment, sneered, and asked, "What are you afraid of?" Without waiting for Feng Lin to answer, he repeated as if he thought it was funny: "What are you afraid of, Brother Feng Lin?" ”

Feng Lin was dizzy by her call of "Brother Feng Lin" and couldn't answer.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo'er bullied him a little closer, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "What?" Brother Fenglin only likes Sister Ya'er to hold you like this, calling you? ”

"No—" Maple Grove subconsciously denied.

"No what?" Luo'er's tone changed suddenly: "Don't kill your sister Ya'er?" Is it that if I do it to her again, you will protect her? I'm desperate to save you from being injured, and you're fighting with your life to save the person I'm going to kill? ”

Feng Lin was scrambled by her sharp questioning, and was about to push Luo'er away a little bit to explain to her.

Luo'er felt Fenglin's retreat, but he was furious, and the arm around the back of his neck suddenly tightened, sending the whole person forward.

The arms are full of slightly cool softness, Feng Lin raised his arm, slowly circled Luo'er's body, and tightened gently, watching her close lips gradually loosen from full of anger to tightening, and then gently pursed up, the corners of the lips bent down slightly, revealing an aggrieved angle, and a pair of beautiful eyes were also like ice melting, Yingying wanted to complain.

Feng Lin couldn't help but put her lips on her eyes with soft accusations, and said in a low voice: "Luo'er, I don't want you to kill for me, Luo'er, don't be angry, my whole heart and whole person are just yours!" ”

Luo'er suddenly chuckled, and the warm breath of laughter was imprinted on her neck, disturbing a pool of spring water.

"Maple Grove, Maple Grove, you say it again!" Luo'er looked up at him slightly, with a bright smile at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Feng Lin tightened his arms a little more, looked at her eyes with a smile, and said seriously: "Luo'er, my whole heart and whole person are just yours!" ”

Although Luo'er didn't know the pain, Feng Lin still carefully bandaged her injuries, thinking that if Luo'er's white and flawless skin was scarred because of this, he was so distressed that he couldn't help himself, and secretly swore that when this was over, he would have to retreat and practice martial arts, and he couldn't even affect Luo'er anymore.

Zhu Lang came back from the court, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Fenglin with a happy look, and then looked at Luo'er's eyebrows, Zhu Lang's eyes darkened slightly, and then returned to normal, glanced at Luo'er's neatly bandaged injured arm, and asked with concern: "How is your injury?" ”

Luo'er glanced at her right arm and looked at the maple forest.

Feng Lin hurriedly replied on her behalf: "The wound is not deep, it will heal in about two or three days!" After thinking about it, he said: "Lord Wang, this medicine can build muscle and remove scars, I'm worried that it will leave scars!" ”

Zhu Lang raised his hand, holding a medicine bottle in his hand, and said: "This is commonly used by the concubines in the palace, it should not leave a scar, but it should not be as good as the medicine prepared by Jiehuan himself." ”

Luo'er smiled slightly, took the medicine bottle in person, and said, "Jiehuan has never been prepared with muscle-building and scar removal medicine, so I still have to use you!" ”

Zhu Langwan said: "Jiehuan is proficient in medical skills, and I also said that he will prepare a lot of prescriptions for you to nourish your appearance!" ”

Luo'er grinned and said: "I'm naturally beautiful, so I don't need to cultivate my appearance, besides, you are wrong, Jiehuan has never prepared any medicine for me, he taught me, I will match it myself, but I have prepared some sword belts, and they are all used by others, and I have never used them!" ”

Feng Lin remembered that she once took out the pills from the waist seal and fed them to Tianci, and later heard her say that she was invincible to all poisons and had never been injured, and it turned out that those pills were all played with by herself.

Zhu Lang subconsciously glanced at her waist, silver and gray silk, slender waist, like turning back to the wind.

"The Biyou sword and the sword belt have fallen into Zhong Yujing's hands, the sword belt is made of broken water, although there are not many people who can break the water Luo, coincidentally, although my Changle Mansion has it, there is no shortage of Chengen Mansion!" After Zhu Lang said this lightly, he raised his eyes, looked at Luo'er, and showed a gentle smile.

Luo'er suddenly smiled and said, "Isn't the Chengen Mansion next door to you?" ”

Zhu Lang nodded and smiled: "Last night, Zhong Yujing knocked on the Changle Palace, but failed to knock on the Chengen Mansion-" sighed lightly and said, "The Chengen Mansion has produced two generations of queens, and they are extremely favored!" ”

Zhu Lang had a substitute for the dead ghost, Luo'er also felt relieved, thought about it, and said, "My sword is now in Zhong Yujing's hand?" ”