Chapter 20: This Life Lives Up

Not long after, He Fuwan ordered the meal, the shopkeeper took away the menu, and the tea was built for the two of them with relatively thoughtful service, and then slowly retreated from the room.

The door of the private room is half-hidden, the thin wooden door panel is very light, the shopkeeper helped them bring the door when he left, but the breeze outside the window blew, and the wooden door made of very light material was gently blown open, and when the wooden door fell back, Xun Qiu was negligent for a while, and his arm subconsciously blocked forward, but he was hit by the door on the wound of his right arm.

The pressure struck suddenly, and the pain surged up all of a sudden, and the arm that was aching faintly before, but now it was even more painful, Xun Qiu couldn't help but gasp, and the corners of his mouth were all because of the severe pain.

"What's wrong, are you ......" He Fuwan keenly noticed Xun Qiu's reaction, and then jumped up almost on the spot, grabbed Xun Qiu's right arm, and pulled up the cuffs.

"Wan'er, I'm ......" Xun Qiu didn't have time to stop it, he felt the person on his side stagnate, and the sleeve on his right arm stopped as soon as he was halfway pulled up, Xun Qiu turned his head to look over, but found that He Fuwan was already frozen, his palm covering his lips, and his clear eyes were full of crystal luster.

"Don't move. Xun Qiu was just about to move, when he heard the cry of the person behind him. Then the jade hands carefully lifted the clothes from his arms.

In the process of cultivation, there is no shortage of hardships, and you don't need to look at it to know that your right arm is definitely a mess now. He smiled bitterly, and pretended to be relaxed: "Wan'er, don't be afraid, I really don't have anything to do, it's just a dagger sharpened, it's all small injuries, it's nothing." ”

Feeling the sluggishness of the people around him, Xun Qiu slowly turned around, and sure enough, he saw that He Fuwan's eyes were already full of water, and his hands were hanging in the air and trembling slightly.

"Wan'er," Xun Qiu reached out and took He Fuwan's hand and put it on his chest. "Don't worry, it's really fine. The wound was just a little scary to look at, but with my recovery, it wouldn't be as good as it was in a few days. ”

He Fuwan was even more excited when she heard this, and the more Xun Qiu said this, the more worried she became.

"You wait for me for a moment. After He Fuwan finished speaking, she broke free from Xun Qiu's hand, hurriedly took out the Qiankun bag from her arms, and with a stroke of her palm on it, a delicate medicine box appeared on the table, and then she opened the medicine box, which was full of medicinal materials, and it was quite complete.

"Baby, have you moved all the medicinal materials from our martial arts hall to this medicine box of yours?" Xun Qiu quickly stepped forward to take the medicine in He Fuwan's hand, as if he wanted to provoke the topic, so he pretended to be relaxed.

"When is this, you still have the heart to tease me!" He Fuwan obviously held back her tears, but the tears still crackled and fell.

When Xun Qiu saw it, he immediately threw the medicine bag in his hand on the ground. As soon as his left hand was raised, his long arm stretched out, and he took He Fuwan into his arms and hugged him tightly. He Fuwan didn't speak, just leaned on Xun Qiu's arms, but her body couldn't stop shaking, sobbing incessantly.

"You sit on the chair honestly, I have to take care of it for you, if the wound is infected, it will be difficult to recover later. After a full five minutes, He Fuwan calmed down a little, broke free from Xun Qiu's arms, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, the appearance of pear blossoms with rain made Xun Qiu feel a little heartbroken.

Xun Qiu looked down at He Fuwan slightly, and hesitated for a moment. Still sighed softly, picked up the bag on the ground and put it on the coffee table, and sat on the chair obediently.

He Fuwan stood beside Xun Qiu and took several deep breaths before taking out the anti-poisoning powder and gauze from the medicine box. However, He Fuwan didn't dare to make a move, Xun Qiu's right arm was cut deep by the dagger, almost reaching the bone, the half-open wound was like a child's mouth, although the meridians were sealed by Xun Qiu, the blood was no longer flowing, but under the friction between the bare wound and the clothes, the surface was already a little blurred with flesh and blood, and it looked quite hideous.

Looking at this scene, He Fuwan, who had already stopped crying, moved the corners of her lips, and her tears fell again like beads in a line.

Compared with treating and changing dressings for some of the wounded in the martial arts hall on weekdays, especially the large number of wounded left behind when the Juyin Martial Arts Hall was attacked by the powerhouses of the Yin and Yang Realm before, this was originally the easiest, but today He Fuwan didn't dare to start.

"Wan'er, don't blame me, I just hope that I can give you a simple and smooth journey, and I don't want to be disturbed by some bad things. Xun Qiu is naturally aware of He Fuwan's distress. And his injured area, because he hadn't been treated all morning, is now hot and swollen, and it looks a little scary.

"It's embarrassing that you've found out now, but I'm afraid I'll have to take care of you, so you can't bear to do it. Xun Qiu deliberately joked.

"Then you still lied to me, do you know that you are very selfish, do you know that you will make me very worried and heartbroken. He Fuwan raised her little head, with tears on her face, and yelled at Xun Qiu.

Although he was yelled at at this time, Xun Qiu felt very happy, raised his left hand, saluted the girl, and said righteously: "Understand, I promise not to worry you in the future." ”

"It's still noisy. He Fuwan was so amused by Xun Qiu that she burst into tears and laughed, and gave him a blank look. Then he took a sharp breath, and then picked up the poison vial again.

Although he had been prepared, he tried not to worry He Fuwan. But when the lethal poisonicide powder came into contact with the torn wound, Xun Qiu's body still shook violently. He Fuwan stopped all of a sudden, and the medicine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Xun Qiu ......" He Fuwan's voice trembled, "I ......"

"Wan'er, I'm not afraid of pain, just do it, be obedient, be good. Xun Qiu spoke slowly and gave her a big smile.

He Fuwan was stunned when she heard this, raised her left hand and bit it hard, and there was a circle of fine tooth marks on the back of her white hand. I don't know if the pain in his hand relieved the pain in his heart, or if the words of revenge played a role, He Fuwan finally calmed down, picked up the medicine bottle again, and cleaned the abrasions one by one. Feeling the calmness and calmness of the person behind him, Xun Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Xun Qiu tilted his head and looked at the girl's delicate side face, at this time, He Fuwan was carefully bandaging his wounds, and a fine sweat droplet floated on his delicate and smooth forehead, and that serious and distressed look filled Xun Qiu's heart with warmth.

He knew that He Fuwan was a strong girl, but what he didn't expect was that she would have such a panicked time, and this unique emotion was all because of him!

This life lives up to the promise. Xun Qiu thought silently in his heart, and then thought about it, in fact, this injury is not a bad thing.