Chapter 117: Will he be gentle or not1

it, her hand is good, and it won't break for another hundred years.

At the moment, she just wants to deal with her injuries well, and Mo Liancheng shouldn't want to deal with it.

I don't want to delay even the time to deal with the injury.

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't move, but he looked very indifferent, and said lightly: "Why, are you in such a hurry to drive this king away?" I don't ask the king what he is doing here. ”

"I'm not interested in knowing."

"Princess, the master is here to bring you medicine." Yu Hao said softly, glanced at Mo Liancheng, and saw that he didn't say anything, so he was also relieved.

"Are you so kind?" Qu Tan'er squinted slightly, very suspicious of his actions at the moment.

"When has this king ever been bad-hearted?"

Qu Tan'er was silent, with a black line on her face.

"Hold your hand out." Mo Liancheng took the medicine out of his arms, and his eyes gestured to her again.

"You give me the medicine, and I'll take care of it myself."

"Do you need this king to repeat what he just said?" The threat in the words is even stronger.

Although Qu Tan'er was dissatisfied, she still obediently stretched out her little hand.

It's just that......

"Ah, you're murdering."

As soon as Qu Tan'er's little hand reached over, Mo Liancheng just held it lightly, but unexpectedly it just happened to pull the injury of her elbow.

"If you don't want to die, shut up." Mo Liancheng glanced at her coldly, his eyes swept over her other injury, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then his gaze turned to Jingxin on the side: "Bring the medicinal wine." ”

"Yes." The mirror heart responded, but after looking at the bottles and cans in his hand, he couldn't tell which one Mo Liancheng wanted.

"Bring the green bottle." Mo Liancheng glanced at the bottle she was holding, and when his eyes fell on the green bottle, he opened his mouth.

"Yes." Jingxin immediately handed over the green bottle.

"Wait, you won't play tricks, take this opportunity to break my hand." When Qu Tan'er saw that he was going to make a move, she immediately shouted to stop and gave the vaccination first, saving her from even crying for a while. For Mo Liancheng, she has always lacked a sense of trust and even security.

Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng not only did not explain, but nodded seriously and said, "It is indeed a good mention." ”

Qu Tan'er was depressed and speechless.

"Sit still." Mo Liancheng glanced at her and began to concentrate on the wound in her elbow first, gently applying the medicinal wine.

"......" she thought too, but her waist had just sat too straight, and now she was tired to death.

Can......

"Ahhh

"Do you really want to lose a hand in the future?"

“……”

Mo Liancheng's understatement made Qu Tan'er not even dare to move again, and he didn't dare to doubt the authenticity of that sentence. But...... She was really in a cold sweat, TMD, was he applying medicinal wine to her, or was he giving her a broken bone? Will he be gentle in the end......

"Where else are they?" After Mo Liancheng finished massaging her elbow, he treated the wound on her wrist, and after bandaging it, the black eyelashes drooped, just hiding the thoughtful depth in his eyes.

"Nope." Even if there is, I won't sue him.

"Are you sure?"

"I promise."

"You also said that you promised that this thing can't be eaten."

"......" The corners of her mouth twitched, and her eyes were a little strange.

It's just that what kind of nerves did he have today? How kind are you so kind, give her medicine, and help her with medicine?