Chapter 21: Oneiroi-sama's breath

Saying that, Long Yueying walked a few steps angrily, and Meng Xingyun, who was standing behind, roared: "Be careful~~~"

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a short distance ahead: a commotion, poof...... Yes~......

Meng Xingyun hurriedly ran over and looked at Long Yueying, who had fallen into the well, sitting on a pile of dry leaves with his face up, his knees and shoulders bleeding.

Fortunately, it was a dry well with a fire hydrant hidden. There was no water in it, no sewers, just a large water valve, and a thick layer of leaves. It's just that this manhole cover is broken, and it hasn't had time to repair it, and there is a half-circle fence on it. A thin layer of cardboard was put up, and a sign was written on the front to pay attention to safety.

Long Yueying is angry, where can he care about this, just go in black. As a result, I fell in!

Although Meng Xingyun had already seen the dry well without a manhole cover, he didn't expect that Long Yueying would not look at the road. By the time he felt the reminder, the Dragon Moon Shadow had already passed.

Meng Xingyun really doubts the IQ of the big beauty in front of her, what did she rely on to grow so big? Is it this kind of courage that is not afraid of death?

Meng Xingyun hummed a song in his mouth, looking at the big beauty in the well crying and chirping, a little distressed. But I was distressed, and I couldn't let her know.

He stretched out his hand and said to Long Yueying, "Come on, brother will drag you up." ”

This dry well is not deep, about two meters. Long Yueying stood up and stepped on the big water valve of the fire hydrant, and he could come up by himself. It is a major principle in Mengxingyun's mouth, especially for beautiful women, which cannot be ignored.

Long Yueying already felt aggrieved, but this time she fell into a dry well, and the grievance was like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. He sat on a pile of leaves and cried, ignoring his dreams.

When Meng Xingyun saw it, he was helpless! What should I do?

"Auntie, come up quickly, you watch the people coming and going on the street, causing onlookers for a while, and then causing a traffic jam, then the sin is great! You see, your knees and shoulders are bleeding, and if you don't come up to deal with them, you will cause the wound to become infected, and it will be ulcerated and amputated at the worst, or tetanus will be wiped out! You say, are you worth it?"

Meng Xingyun's words, although they were said like a flamboyant tongue, were all sincere and reasonable.

When Long Yueying heard this, she stopped crying, reached out to wipe her tears, stood up, took Meng Xingyun's hand, and slowly climbed out.

Long Yueying was originally a heroic female man, and after she came up, she no longer bothered with Meng Xingyun.

"Let's go, sister, take you to the hospital to bandage it. ”

"No, I don't want to go to the hospital. ”

Meng Xingyun sighed at the wayward beauty, helped her take a few steps forward, sat on a step, and asked the big beauty to wait here, and he went to the pharmacy not far in front of him to buy supplies for treating wounds.

When Meng Xingyun came back, the big beauty was sitting obediently on the steps, looking at her bleeding knees, in a daze.

He quickly took out what he had bought, first rinsed the wound on his knee, then applied medicine and wrapped it in gauze. It's okay, it's just scratched the skin. Although there was a lot of bleeding, the wound was not deep, and after a few days, it was scarred and it was fine.

Then there's the shoulder.

Meng Xingyun looked at the bleeding shoulders of the big beauty, and couldn't start for a long time.

The blood oozed through the clothes. To treat the wound, I am afraid that I will have to tear off my clothes and expose my shoulders. Meng Xingyun is embarrassed to make such a move, after all, he is a shy and upright gentleman. Such behavior is a bit large-scale for him. For thousands of years, although he loved to see beautiful women, and he didn't look at them when he had nothing to do, but only to the extent of visiting, he never thought about it.

"Hey, hurry up, I'll wait, if you don't do it like this, it will add a burden to my heart, you know? Long Yueying urged the stunned Meng Xingyun, and his heart was crossed: Brother is not using his brain, why should he be so weak-hearted?

Calming down his heart, Meng Xingyun gritted his teeth and said to Long Yueying, "Can you tear off your clothes a little?" Long Yueying was wearing a dress with an elastic neckline, which could be used as an off-the-shoulder outfit, but she didn't wear it that way, and pulled the dress over her shoulders, so that it looked like a big cute doll collar.

So, Long Yueying raised her left hand and slowly ripped off her clothes, revealing her bloody right shoulder.

Meng Xingyun saw that this wound was much more serious than his knee. When a thin layer of flesh was fallen, it slammed on the edge of the large water valve and was cut off. This layer of flesh, with only a bit of skin left, is still attached to the skin of the shoulder. No wonder Long Yueying just shouted that it hurts, if it were him, I'm afraid it would hurt too.

Dream Xingyun's little tears were about to drip onto Long Yueying's wounds. He gently pressed the piece of flesh that was about to fall off her shoulder, Long Yueying trembled, and Meng Xingyun knew that she was in pain. But she was very brave, silently gritted her teeth, endured, but did not make a sound.

Dream Xingyun's tears, dong~ dripped a drop onto Long Yueying's shoulder. In an instant, a halo that could not be seen by mortals slowly dispersed.

Long Yueying only felt at the moment, ah, the wound was not so painful, and there was a cold, heart-piercing cold feeling. It's like...... A large pile of peppermint juice rinses over the wound.

Meng Xingyun first wiped all the blood stains around the wound, revealing Long Yueying's white and tender skin. He didn't have time to care about this, he just thought about it, hurry up and get it right, so that Long Yueying will no longer suffer.

Then, Meng Xingyun carefully ripped off the piece of flesh that was attached to the wound again. He had to clean all the dirt hidden inside, so that the wound would not become inflamed and infected. This time, the dragon moon shadow didn't feel pain. All she could feel was a hint of comfortably cool air.

Suddenly, a familiar aura surrounded Meng Xingyun.

He stopped what he was doing, and looked around, but there was nothing of note other than the occasional glance at the people passing by.

However, Oneiroi-sama's breath, this time, was so strong!

Meng Xingyun looked at the white flowers in front of him, the dragon moon shadow white flowers, and the blood rubbed his shoulders, and a thought rose in his heart.

He carefully observed Long Yueying's right shoulder, yes, she was injured, it was the right side. However, Meng Xingyun was about to blind his eyes, and his face was almost touching the skin of Long Yueying's shoulder, not to mention the hibiscus flower, and he didn't even see a black mole.

Meng Xingyun was extremely disappointed, and he was secretly lost.

However, the breath of Oneiroi-sama has always been around him.

"What are you doing, why have you stopped for so long?" Long Yueying's roar made Meng Xingyun wake up from his depression.