Whose stove did you rob?" Yan Saburo could feel her approach even if he didn't open his eyes. After the injury, his nose seemed to be more energetic, and the smell of blood in the car could not cover the fragrance coming from her body.

The edge of the couch sank slightly, and he knew that it was Chitose who sat down and continued to treat his injuries. "Who knows, the stone got it from the wings. You save his dog's life, and he still has to be kind to you?"

Originally, Princess Xuanping's convoy was a mobile warehouse, rich in materials, after all, it was the princess who got married, and everything was grand. However, in the desperate situation of the picture scroll, he struggled to support it for more than ten days, and all the materials were basically sold out, and I don't know who Chitose could squeeze out of the best silver silk charcoal.

Heh, who else?

The injury to his back, Chitose has basically taken care of, and only stitches remain. The longest claw mark was nearly two feet long, and even if she used all kinds of elixirs, she still had to sew it up carefully in order for the wound to be restored.

After filling his back with anesthetic medicine, she took a silver needle and roasted it on the fire, and began to thread the needle. He Xiaoyuan taught Yan Saburo to make sutures is a master's skill, after sewing the wound, there is no need to remove the sutures, and after forty or fifty days, it will be naturally absorbed by the body, eliminating trouble and saving the pain of the patient.

The temperature in the car was high, and her cheeks were flushed, and she was unbelievably beautiful. Yan Saburo looked sideways at her slender hand pinching the silver needle, it was really difficult to connect this quiet and well-behaved pretty woman with the murderous Asura who did not blink.

"What's wrong?" Chitose put on the needle, and couldn't help but wonder when he saw him staring at himself in a daze. The young man's eyes are dark and deep, and there is a little light in the center, which makes him look particularly focused when looking at people.

"Nothing. Yan Saburo's eyes flickered, "You know how to sew a needle?"

Chitose choked, uh, that's the question......

"Absolutely. She gave him a blank look, "Do you not touch my fingers with spring water?" and then turned over and began to stitch up his wound.

Yan Saburo took a deep breath.

My back was numb, and I couldn't feel the pain, but I could feel her gentle pressure and the twitching of the needle and thread. He knew that Chitose would inevitably stitch him without gloves, and the two would inevitably have skin-to-skin contact.

Maybe it was the drugs that made him a little dizzy, but he didn't feel resistant. The back is quiet, not red, swollen, and does not cause a rash.

Probably, if you don't see it, you can deceive yourself.

It seems that the last time he had a rash was a long, long time ago? Obviously, Chitose has not touched him less in the past few years, and at most it has made his skin redden.

Habit is such a scary thing.

Stitches, stitches...... Chitose carefully recalled the embroidery girls' every move and decided to draw the gourd in the same way. Anyway, Yan Xiaosan can't see his back anyway, right?

The difference is only that the embroiderer is needle-piercing the silk surface, and she pierces the flesh and skin.

However, this needle is a bit difficult to use. It's weird, she usually uses it to hurt people, whether it's gouging out her eyes or stabbing holes, it's like a finger, why don't she listen to the call when she sews up the wound?

Chitose was so busy with work that his back had to sweat before he sewed up Yan Saburo's wound.

She straightened up and admired the fruits of her labor.

Good, ugly.

It was thick and crooked, like three large centipedes, and it had long legs.

But Yan Saburo also asked her, "How is it?"

"Good, great!" she felt a little weak and regretful. I knew that I would have asked the military doctor to stitch it up, anyway, Shi Congyi's army is full of big men, and there are no female doctors.

She decided to change the subject: "By the way, how do you know that Bo Wu will disappear when he rushes out of the world in the painting?"

The monster in the painting is very difficult to deal with, if Yan Saburo hadn't insisted on luring it to the world, and she didn't know how many of Lu Wen's subordinates would have died first, she would have to spend a lot of willingness.

"Bowu is 'the time is now, the sky is hidden'. There is no sun and moon in the painting, there is no time, and it will not disappear. Yan Saburo pillowed his head on his arm, "When it rushes out of the world in the painting, the sun has risen in the world, and it should be hidden." ”

"How do you know that it is 'the time is now, the sky is hidden', just by the small characters on the portrait and the legend in the mouth of the local old man?" Chitose called warm water and wiped the blood on his back, "What if it is unreliable?"

"Do you remember when it went to attack the three of them on Huzhou, but it didn't show up the next night?" He and Shi Congyi stayed in the tree all night, and now they think about it. "According to local legend, it is a one-day awakening, a one-day eclipse, that is, it forages for food the next day. So we pounced that night, and only last night did we see it come out and kill people. ”

"Now that the legend of the next day has come true, so must the legend of its appearance and disappearance. Yan Saburo concluded, "Since it is a monster molded by legends, it must follow the characteristics of legends, otherwise it will not even have the foundation of its existence." ”

"I see, no wonder this monster lacks a tail. Chitose smiled suddenly, "No matter what the original three-eyed monster looked like, but in the stories that have been handed down, it doesn't have a tail, so Bogo doesn't have a tail either." ”

"And its endless talents, which are also in line with what the local elders said. Yan Saburo said softly, "It has been worshiped by human beings for many years, and it has been created out of nothing, and it will gradually become what people imagined." ”

Humans and the so-called gods are always shaping each other without knowing it.

"The power it uses is indeed the power of will. "That is definitely not a power that ordinary youkai can use,Chitose sighed lightly, "It seems that over the years, it has accumulated a lot of incense." ”

The blood on Yan Saburo's back had been wiped off, and she began to take the medicine. Produced by Chitose, it will be an extraordinary product, and when Yan Saburo recovers, he will not even leave a scar on his back.

"Sleep. Seeing his eyelids move slightly, struggling to stand awake, Chitose rarely spoke softly. The medicine he took had a calming ingredient in it, and he was able to survive until now without falling asleep, which was also because of his amazing willpower.

Hehe, is he not at ease with her?

Yan Saburo didn't answer or move, but his breathing quickly became long.

He fell asleep.

Let her do what she does.

The ointment that Chitose applied to him to prevent infection and promote healing was pale blue at first, smelling good, but after spreading it, it became a transparent oil.

Chitose's fingertips also heated slightly.

Yes, she wiped it with her hands directly, anyway, Xiao San didn't have eyes on his back, and now he fell asleep again. Even if he had doubts when he woke up, he wouldn't have been able to catch any evidence.

In normal times, how can this kid lie still obediently and let her touch, oh no, wipe it all over?

It is said that although the two get along day and night, she hasn't looked at him well for a long time, so that she ignores that the man who is lying under her now is no longer a man.

His physique had grown, broad shoulders and a thin waist, and an inverted triangle had begun to appear from top to bottom. Although the body is not as thick as that of an adult man, due to a lot of exercise for a long time, the skin is firm and elastic, and the back is more textured and hard.