Seeing that Shen Jiaojiao's long sword was about to cut An Youjie's throat, Fu Ti was startled and immediately stepped forward to hold the long sword with his hand.

Blood dripped down the long sword, but Fu Ti seemed to be unconscious, he hugged Shen Jiaojiao, and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, you are safe." ”

With his rare gentle voice, Shen Jiaojiao's body softened and slowly poured into Fu Ti's arms.

"Let's get started." Fu Ti's deep voice sounded, pulling An Youjie back from his fear.

It's so dangerous, it's just a little bit, he can see Hades directly just now!

An Youjie wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, pinched the scissors in his hand, and just wanted to cut the strip of cloth on Shen Jiaojiao's hand, but saw Fu Ti holding a sharp blade, gurgling and dripping blood.

"Lord Wang, you ......" An Youjie's expression was complicated.

What is the relationship between Miss Shen and the King of Freedom, it doesn't seem so simple......

"Leave me alone." Fu Ti didn't care about the wound on his hand, he just stared at Shen Jiaojiao's face tightly, and his eyes were so deep that he almost swept people in.

Love is a word......

An Youjie sighed, lowered his head and concentrated on the movements in his hands.

The strip of cloth that Shen Jiaojiao had glued to her hand was torn apart little by little, and the slender fingers inside were exposed, and the hilt of the sword was covered with bright red and sticky blood.

As soon as his fingers were unwrapped in the strip of cloth, the bento fell to the ground with a thud.

Looking at her fingers again, the fingertips that had already been blistered with blood were wrinkled, and she had completely lost her grip.

If it weren't for the strips of cloth, I am afraid that I would not have been able to hold the sword a long time ago.

After a careful examination, although the tesuji spasmed uncontrollably due to the tense battle, fortunately there were not too many wounds on the fingers, and it was estimated that he would recover after a period of rest.

"Dad, what's the matter with calling me at night...... Masters! An Qiliang yawned and walked over, and just wanted to complain, he saw Shen Jiaojiao's miserable appearance.

"What's wrong? How did she suddenly become like this? Seeing that Shen Jiaojiao was lifeless and covered in blood, An Qiliang's brain buzzed and exploded.

"Fu tired! How the fuck do you protect her? Looking at Fu Ti, who was unscathed, the fire in An Qi's conscience came up all of a sudden.

"She's hurt like this, why aren't you hurt at all?"

"I was fine before I went to you, why did it become like this in just a few days?" An Qiliang grabbed Fu Ti's shirt violently, and at this moment, he no longer relied on his identity, and waved his hand with a punch, hitting Fu Ti in the face fiercely.

Fu Ti stretched out his fingers to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, but did not speak, nor did he make any excuses for himself.

An Qiliang was right, he really failed to take care of her.

It was he who resolutely trapped her in the cell.

It was he who left her alone in the dark.

It was him, who didn't arrive in time.

It was he who almost killed her.

An Qiliang is right, she has become like this, why is she unscathed?

was punched twice by him, and he felt a lot happier in his heart.

An Qiliang and Fu Ti were willing to fight and suffer, but An Youjie was frightened by his son.

That's the King of Freedom, the stinky boy dares to beat the King of Freedom, does he really want to die?!

Seeing that he was about to wave his fist again, An Youjie hurriedly scolded, "What's the trouble!" Don't hurry up and save people! ”

Hearing An Youjie's words, An Qiliang froze his fists and suddenly came to his senses.

Right! Save!

Saving people is the most important thing at this moment!

Clenched his fists fiercely to restrain the trembling of his fingers.

An Qiliang cooperated with An Youjie, cut the strip of cloth on Shen Jiaojiao's shoulder, looked at the wounds inside, and couldn't help but gasp.

A thin and narrow shoulder, even wound after wound, there is no good place.

The wound that had been glued together with blood was torn open again at this time, and Shen Jiaojiao felt the pain in her coma, and couldn't help frowning and clenching her teeth.

Cold sweat the size of a soybean kept falling from his forehead, wetting his pale little face and scattered hair, which made people's hearts rise with great unbearability.

Afraid that Shen Jiaojiao would accidentally bite her tongue, Fu Ti's fingers forcefully pried open her teeth and stretched out his slender fingers.

Shen Jiaojiao clenched her teeth, twitching uncontrollably because of the pain, and the whole person looked pitiful and miserable.

Tearing away her sweat-soaked hair with pity, Fu Ti hated that he couldn't bear it for her, but at this time he could only watch and could not do anything.

Time passed minute by minute, tormenting Shen Jiaojiao and tormenting Fu Ti.

"Alright." An Youjie finally finished treating the wound and bandaged it again.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fu Ti, "Lord Wang, as long as it is past tonight, it will be fine if you don't have a fever." ”

Seeing that Fu Ti was only staring at Shen Jiaojiao and didn't even look at himself, An Youjie left very familiarly, and by the way, dragged his blind son away.

After a while, several maids brought over a bowl of hot porridge and a new set of clothes and bedding.

"Lord Wang, Miss Shen's clothes need to be changed."

"Put it down." Fu Ti waved his subordinates away, and personally scrubbed the blood stains on Shen Jiaojiao's body and changed into clean and tidy clothes.

When the pain of the wound was gradually paralyzed by the medicine, the sticky and bloody clothes were changed, and the loose and soft futon was covered on the body, Shen Jiaojiao, who was in a coma, finally felt safe.

In her sleep, she finally stopped fighting and escaping, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

By the time she woke up again, it was already the next afternoon.

Looking at the medicine cabinet around her, Shen Jiaojiao immediately realized that she was safe.

Anjia Pharmacy.

She was familiar with the place.

When she was found out in the ring of the world's first miracle doctor, she hid in this place.

It was precisely because of this that he met An Qiliang and accepted him as his junior brother.

"Are you awake?" The door was opened, and the dim sunlight shone in, and Shen Jiaojiao squinted at the figure that came against the light.

"Fu Ti?"

"Does it still hurt? Or I'll call An Youjie. Fu Ti looked at her with concern, his eyes deep and his voice hoarse.

Shen Jiaojiao checked her wound by herself, and then shook her head, "It's not inflamed, it's not a big deal." ”

"I'm sorry." Suddenly, Fu Jiaojiao's deep voice sounded, causing Shen Jiaojiao's movements to pause.

She turned pale and couldn't help laughing, "It's not you who hurt me, what's there to be sorry for?" ”

"I shouldn't have locked you in a cell, I shouldn't have left you there alone, you're right, I'm really selfish, I never thought about your situation......" Fu Ti has always said little, and it is really rare to say so many words at once.

Shen Jiaojiao listened quietly and did not speak.

It wasn't until he had finished his words that he spoke lightly.

"You're right, you're really egoistic."

"But this time I'm injured, it's not you who are to blame."