"Well, don't worry, grandpa, I still understand this." Cheng Yuqi nodded.

Zhan Long Hou thought about it, and then said to Cheng Yuqi: "On a cloudy day, you go to the treasury to see if there are any precious elixirs, and bring them to Qiong'er." She gave us the precious elixir, and there is no need to feel distressed when those elixirs are sent. ”

"yes, okay."

Similarly, inside the palace of King Yi.

Zhai Zilan inadvertently saw the word "ghost" at the bottom of the small porcelain bottle, and she was also surprised.

The ruffian on Zhai Zilan's face on weekdays faded, and her deep eyes looked in the direction of the Zhenguo Mansion in the dark.

"Heh, draw Yuqiong...... Who are you? ”

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"Well, you can recover after a period of recuperation, and you can ensure that there will be no scars."

Hua Yuqiong wrapped the pure white muslin wrapped around Xin Han's shoulder, and exhaled lightly, trying not to keep her eyes from looking around.

Xin Han is a spiritual cultivator, but he is also the god of war in Xihuai, running back and forth on the battlefield, and his skin is healthy wheat.

At this moment, one of his shoulders was exposed, and Hua Yuqiong could faintly see the collarbone that rose and fell with the master's breathing, and she quietly glanced at the collarbone again, secretly scolding herself for not being productive.

Hua Yuqiong likes beautiful things, even if it is a weed, she thinks it looks good, and she will like it very much. But she doesn't like femme fatales like He Qingyu, who are black inside and white on the outside.

This kind of beauty who always wants to calculate others to achieve her own goals, no matter how good-looking she looks, she is still ugly from the inside out.

Xin Han didn't notice Hua Yuqiong's small eyes, but he was a little reluctant to feel that warm fingers touched his body.

Hua Yuqiong forced herself to be sober, not to think about what had just come into view, and looked at Xin Han with a very upright gaze.

"Do you have any other injuries?"

Xin Han wanted to nod, but shook his head again. Thinking of where he was injured, the base of his ears couldn't help but flush slightly.

What does he mean when he paints Yuqiong, seeing that the roots of his ears are red, he immediately has an expression that I understand, and said with a smile: "If there is any injury, just say it, what are you shy?" Everybody's ......."

Just wanted to say "Everyone is a man", but remembered that Xin Han knew that she was a woman, so he immediately changed his words: "Everyone is a brother, and I am also half a doctor, in my eyes, men and women are the same, you don't have to worry about what I say." ”

After listening, Xin Han's ears turned red.

"Ahem, Arjun, after all, you are a girl's family, don't say these words, even if you are a brother, I am a man after all." Xin Han coughed lightly, looked at Hua Yuqiong, and educated.

"Well, I won't say." Hua Yuqiong sighed, and looked at Xin Han again, "Then your ...... hurt"

"This ...... Give me the ointment, and I'll do it myself. Xin Han looked away a little embarrassed.

The wound was in the abdomen, very close to that place. Arjun is still very innocent and doesn't understand anything, so he can't let her get in touch with this aspect in advance.

Hua Yuqiong glanced at Xin Han helplessly, and finally compromised, and instructed: "Okay, then I'll put these things here, before you use them, remember to disinfect the wound." ”

"Hmm." Xin Han nodded.

Hua Yuqiong pointed to the door and said to Xin Han: "That...... I'll go first. ”

"Well, go wash the grass juice off your body."

Xin Han's gaze fell on Hua Yuqiong's torn white clothes full of "bloodstains", and said in a slightly hoarse voice.