132 And he could not take out all that he had, and put it on the medicine
"What do you want to do?"
Gu Rong's voice came coldly.
Jun Yu withdrew his hand in fright, and almost lay on the ground because of his leaning back.
It turned out that Gu Rong came out of the jade bracelet, and the jade bracelet was worn on his wrist at this time.
Jun Yu saw Gu Rong who suddenly appeared, and his small face changed when his eyes touched his face.
"You, you, your face ......" Jun Yu stammered and couldn't finish his sentence.
The corners of Gu Rong's lips hooked up a sarcastic smile, his face was pale, still very weak, and at this moment he was half-squatting in front of Jun Yu, opening his hand and pointing at him.
"How's my face?" He whispered like a demon.
Ji Qing opened his eyes at this time, and said with a helpless smile, "Senior brother, what are you doing with him?" ”
Junyu is just a five-year-old child, how old are the younger brothers, and he still cares about the children.
Gu Rong raised his eyes and Ji Qingyu's eyes met, and immediately ignored Jun Yu, he stepped forward and came to her side, just like Jun Yu wanted to do, raised his hand and touched her broken clothes.
"Senior sister's injury, it should be taken immediately."
Gu Rong took out a pill bottle, but he didn't hand it over immediately, he knew that the senior sister was afraid that there was a better effect in her hand, if she used him, it would only delay the healing time of the wound.
Ji Qingyu saw his hesitation, smiled and really didn't take it, "It's better to keep the medicine of the junior brother, it will be indispensable to use it when you go out to practice in the future, I have it here." ”
She looked sideways at the injuries on her body, they were all minor injuries, which were far worse than Gu Rong's previous whip wounds, and she didn't need to be medicated at all.
Gu Rong's thin lips pursed slightly, mumbled, and he clenched the medicine bottle a little crampedly, and withdrew it into his sleeve.
He couldn't get anything out of his hands......
Jun Yu's eyes were rolling, he was fine now, as if it wasn't him who was scared by Gu Rong just now.
"Sister, my name is Junyu." He introduced himself.
Ji Qingyu was held up by his dark eyes, raised her hand and rubbed his head, "Junyu, I will arrange for someone to send you back when the time comes." ”
The cultivation of the Immortal Domain is also specialized in running the mercenaries of the Demon Domain, and it is better to pay the spirit stone and ask the mercenaries to send the Little Demon Venerable to the Demon Domain.
When Jun Yu heard this, the smile on his face immediately stopped.
"Don't, sister!" He cried.
Gu Rong hooked his lips.
That's right, this kid should be sent away.
Seeing that Ji Qingyu was only concerned about talking to Jun Yu and ignoring the wound again, Gu Rong reminded, "Senior sister might as well take medicine first." ”
As he spoke, he coughed twice, and his complexion became even worse.
Ji Qingyu returned her attention to him again, "I know junior brother, you go back to the cabin first, don't blow the wind on the deck." ”
Gu Rong raised his eyes and looked at her when he heard this, and his tone was a little stubborn, "Senior sister took the medicine first." ”
Ji Qingyu was looked at by him for a few seconds, and then she was defeated.
"Okay, okay, I'll take the medicine first."
This little injury, after she cultivates for a few more weeks, she will heal on her own, so why do you need to take medicine.
In order to let Gu Rong return to the cabin as soon as possible, she took out the medicine bottle, and the medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, Ji Qingyu gritted her teeth, it was really a little painful.
Gu Rong's eyes kept falling on her, and when he saw her frowning in pain, he immediately reached out and took the medicine bottle, "It's uncomfortable to be so rude, I'll help Senior Sister." ”
He got closer to Ji Qingyu again.
Gu Rong's eyes were deep and cautious, as if he was treating all kinds of treasures.
He carefully examined the wounds on her body, carefully spreading the powder on one scar after another.
(End of chapter)