Genius one second to remember the address of this site: (vertex Chinese)., the fastest update! No ads!

Chapter 317: Angry

Blood gushed out, splattering Morro's face all over her body, and her mask loosened a little from the fight, she quickly got up from the ground and pressed the sliding mask back to her face with her back to Lorenzo.

"Who are you?" Lorenzo rang the bell and had Scarlett's body dragged out.

She wore a mask and didn't speak.

He approached her, saw the dagger on her back still in the wound and was bleeding, and turned to her to see that her hands wrapped in strips of cloth were soaked with blood.

He took the wound medicine, walked in front of her and squatted down, saw the silver handcuffs almost into her wrists, and could even faintly see the white bones exposed, he untied the handcuffs for her, rolled up her sleeves, she suddenly put away her hands, and said coldly, "Adults should be careful to dirty their hands, I can do this kind of trivial matter myself." ”

She has always been so obedient, she has worked hard to do her own requests and has never refused, but I don't know why she resisted so much this time, is she angry?

Why is she angry? Because of lingering with other women in front of her?

She withdrew it too violently, revealing the strip of cloth she had been wrapping around her forearm, Lorenzo pressed her hand with all his might, and uncovered the strip of cloth that she had wrapped for many days, and sure enough, he saw the cruciferous scar on her arm, frowned and asked, "Have you given blood?" ”

Still unanswered, she lowered her sleeves, ignoring the scarred wound, and blood dripping down her fingers.

"Who the hell are you?"

She stood still for a few seconds, as if she hadn't heard Lorenzo, and walked towards the bathroom, and after a while she came out with a rag and basin, and knelt on the ground as usual, wiping Scarlett's blood away little by little.

He grabbed her masked face suddenly, ignoring the fact that his fingers were corroded by the mask, and with a slight pull, the face under the mask would be revealed.

Mo Luo raised his hand with the greatest strength to knock his hand off, took two steps back, and said in a cold and hoarse tone, "My lord, I'm afraid I forgot, I exchanged my blood cup for my life and my face, and my lord should not be the one who broke his word." ”

She continued to wipe the remaining blood stains on the ground with a rag, looking very hard, Lorenzo took out the wound medicine from the cabinet and still squatted down and handed it to her, her tone was almost unprecedented helplessness, "I don't move you, I'll give you medicine, you go to the inner room to apply the medicine yourself, so it's okay." ”

Hearing his tone soften, a secret party leader squatted on the ground and spoke to a slave and a prisoner, she didn't know how to answer, just wiped the floor harder as if she was venting something, but the action involved a big injury on her back, she pulled out the dagger on her back with her backhand, and touched the wound in the back of her heart, only to find that the wound was far more serious than she imagined, and it was almost poked in the heart.

"Thank you, sir, you don't need to worry about a small injury." She had never been so cold, and she was not alone at all with the flattering and humble women of those days, and she wiped the floor harder, in fact, the blood on the floor was not wiped off much, she moved a lot and tore the wound on her back, and the blood that flowed out soaked the clothes on her entire back.

Lorenzo pressed her shoulder, and there was a little panic in his voice, "Don't move, don't move, okay, okay, I won't move you, I'll let Barnett treat you, you're poisoned, and the wound doesn't heal so quickly." ”