Rong Yan wanted to turn around, but Liancheng Yazhi refused to let go of the hand holding her: "I encountered a little trouble on the way, but fortunately, your husband is very powerful, and it has been solved?" ”

Rong Yan's heart suddenly beat violently after hearing this, Liancheng Yazhi said lightly, but she could imagine how thrilling it was, she had experienced a shootout with Liancheng Yazhi,.

Rong Yan said anxiously: "No wonder my right eyelid jumped so hard just now, are you injured?" Let go of your hand."

Not long ago, her face suddenly jumped a few times without warning, and her heart was a little panicked, as if she was a little out of breath, but at that time, she didn't think much about it, thinking that she had slept late for a long time recently, and her body might be a little unbearable.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't want to let go yet, and said, "Let me hold it for a while." （）”

"There will be time to hold in the future, you let me see ...... first" Under the strong struggle of the face, Liancheng Yazhi finally let go of her, but he put his injured arm behind his back. （）

Rong Yan looked up and saw Lian Cheng's elegant and somewhat pale face, and even his lips were a little pale, so frightened that his heart suddenly twitched violently, and his voice began to tremble: "The face is so bad, is it injured?" ”

Rong Yan's hand quickly checked Liancheng Yazhi's body, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, baby, you can't touch it, if you touch it again, it's really time for an accident......"

"It's all this time, and you're still talking nonsense!" Rong Yan slapped his arm angrily, and Liancheng gasped in pain. （）

Rong Yan found out that it was his arm that was injured, and when she saw Liancheng Yazhi's palm that was almost completely red by snow, and half of the sleeve that was soaked, Rong Yan suddenly felt as if her heart had been pinched, and she was uncomfortably breathless, her body trembled a little, she said in a trembling voice, and roared: "You don't have a brain, your arm is injured, why don't you say it?" What is strong, do you have to wait for the blood to flow clean? ”

Rong Yan shook off Liancheng Elegance, ran outside and shouted to the servant downstairs: "Come on, go and call Natsume, hurry up......"

Liancheng walked over elegantly and saved his face with his uninjured hand: "Baby, don't worry, it's okay, it didn't hurt the bones, it's just that the flesh is penetrating and the skin is broken, it's not important." （）”

Rong Yan raised his head and glared at him fiercely, "You shut up for me!" ”

Liancheng's elegant eyelids jumped a few times, and he didn't dare to speak again, so he said, his face must be angry, I really want to be careful the next time I encounter this kind of thing......

Natsume was quickly called over, and he was not surprised at all to see Liancheng's elegant arm, he used to follow the simplicity, and he had long been used to encountering this kind of small injury like three meals a day.

Natsume first used scissors to reduce the elegant half of Renjo's sleeve, and then used saline to clean the blood on his arm first, and then disinfected it with alcohol.

There was a bloody bullet hole on his arm, which looked particularly creepy, Natsume held the tweezers in his hand, and the tweezers were sandwiched with an alcohol-absorbing disinfectant cotton wool, as if he was wiping the table, not like he was dealing with a wound at all, and his face felt very painful.

But Liancheng Yazhi still talked and laughed with a smile, except that his face was a little white, and there was a little cold sweat on his forehead, which didn't seem to hurt at all, but his face was defeated miserably, and he grabbed Liancheng Yazhi's other hand and kept trembling. Recommended:()()()()()()(

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