No, she wasn't in the mood at all! because he was pressed against her wound!

There is only one word in my head!Pain!!There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to kick him out of bed!

"Does it hurt?" the culprit seemed extremely sleepy, his voice was lazy even at the end, and,

Still laughing!

Exhaling lightly, Sang Wushi suddenly laughed, "Master Chi...... I want you to hurt with me. ”

"Don't say it, I'm going to sleep. There was a little bit of pleasure in the lazy voice.

Sang Wushi: ...... Who's going to save her......

......

That night, after Chi Shu's trouble, Sang Wushi's wounds, which were not very serious, suddenly worsened, and at that time she suddenly discovered that Wusheng was a very important character. When she walked along the quiet and leisurely forest garden path on the first floor of the pavilion, she suddenly found a woman in black sitting on the grass in front of her, with a capable figure and a cold face, but she seemed to have a faint haggardness. Sang Wushi glanced at her, and continued to walk forward, and when the flower drum saw her lowering his eyes, he rubbed it to the side and made a way for her. After walking a few steps, Sang Wushi looked back at her again, "What are you doing here?"

"Huh?" she looked up a little dazedly, as if she didn't expect her to talk to her, and was stunned for a while before she spoke: "No one has paid attention to me for a few days, I'll come out and take a look." ”

Sang Wushi raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman sitting on the ground with a somewhat decadent complexion, and groaned slightly. In fact, this woman is not so bad, everyone looks down on her because she is too pompous, and she doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and she doesn't please people, and she doesn't have the appearance of a newcomer. "Who do you want to meet?" asked Sang Wushi.

"Chi Shu. Hubs replied without hesitation.

Sang Wushi said lightly: "Then you'd better not go, it's easy to die." He took two steps and looked back at her, "Why don't you leave?"

The woman seemed to hang her head a little depressed, and said sullenly: "I want to see him, I want to prove myself." ”

She was interested, "Why?"

"I look forward to him, he's the same kind of person as me, I've always believed in that. ”

The corners of Sang Wushi's mouth twitched suddenly, and a trace of horror flashed in his golden eyes, "You...... Yearning... Who?"

Xu is her tone was too weird, and Hua Drum looked up at her, a little puzzled, "What?"

Waving his hand, Sang put away his emotions from time to time, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Seeing the circle of bandages wrapped around her hands, the woman on the ground frowned slightly, "Are you injured?"

Sang glanced at her speechlessly, "Do you still need to ask?"

"Shall I show you?" she stood, half a head taller than the always tall Sang Wushi, with an inquiring look on her face.

Tilting his head slightly, Sang Wushi secretly sighed at this height in his heart, and his tone was a little careless, "Will you?"

The hub nodded, and the serious look on his face did not seem to be fake.

...... What Sang Wushi didn't expect was that this woman, who was denied by her at the beginning, was finally recognized by her. The reason is simple, she helped her stop the pain.

In Sang Wushi's room, a black-clad flower drum was sitting at the table with his head buried in meticulous treatment of Sang Wushi's wounds, and his mouth was also babbling, "This is obviously my own hand, fortunately it's not deep, if someone else will definitely penetrate the entire wrist, if you want to die, you will turn around......"

Sang Wuwu covered her forehead and interrupted her with a little headache, "Anyway, didn't you get along with you last time, why don't you follow her now?"

Bandaging her neatly in her hand, the flower hub opened her mouth lightly, and her voice was a little casual, "We can't say it." I don't like her kind of temperament, it hurts to listen to it around and around, and I like straightforward people. ”

Sang Wushi smiled when he heard this, "Yo, you are quite temperamental, it's good to be good to you, and you dare to pick?"

Hua Drum raised his eyes, "What's wrong with picking, why don't you like to force it up, anyway, it's not a person all the way, it's better to make a decision early than later." ”

Sang bent his eyes to look at her from time to time, this woman was neither humble nor arrogant when she spoke, even if she was facing herself as Qisha, she didn't deliberately stammer and curry. There is a little bit of her like her. "You came to the Futu Palace just to be late?" asked Sang Wushi.

Hua Drum put down his hand, and suddenly shook his head slightly, and an indescribable complex emotion gradually appeared on his face, "No, I'm for myself, I'm born a bad person, and my ability is also foreshadowed in this way, I can devour other people's spiritual power after killing others." And if I don't kill people, my spiritual power will gradually dissipate, do you think I will be a good person like this? Shouldn't I belong here?"

Sang Wushi was silent for a moment, and the corners of his lips moved, "Actually, you may have misunderstood something, the seven brakes of the Futu Palace rarely kill people, except for me." Looking at the puzzled eyes of the flower hub, she smiled: "Because once they do a lot of bad things, they may be killed by vendetta one day, although they are tired of killing, but without exception, the longer the time, the less evil they do." I guess I want to live. Generally speaking, that kind of dirty work, there will be someone in the Futu Palace to do it for them. ”

Flower Drum was puzzled, "Bad guys don't kill people, so how can you call bad guys?"

Sang Wushi sneered when he heard this, "That hateless, she has never killed anyone, do you think she looks like a good person?"

Hub: ...... After a moment of silence, she continued, "I believe that as long as I kill enough people, I can become strong, and as long as I don't listen to absorb their spiritual power, I can ......"

With a chuckle, Sang interrupted her from time to time: "You are lucky, lucky that you can approach me if I am injured, forget it, at least here I can keep you safe, as long as you are honest and obedient, one step to the sky, in fact, it is not difficult." ”

She didn't seem to react to her words for a while, and there was a faint doubt between her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Glancing at her speechlessly, Sang Wushi said, "I said that as long as you listen to me obediently, your road must be very far." "She values the ability of the flower drum, it is actually easy for this person to become stronger, there are so many slaves in the Futu Palace, and she knows how to heal, and her temperament is okay. And since it is the person left by Chi Shu, most of them have some prospects, and they can use it for themselves in the future. Moreover, there is something about this woman that she appreciates very much.

It's a good thing to be stupid.

......

At night, Sang lay on the bed from time to time, listening to the gossip coming from outside the corridor, and was a little irritable.

"Hey, I'm sleepy, I haven't slept well these days, they come back so late every time......"

"Well, who isn't... It is said that these adults in the Futu Palace are not very good-tempered, and they can save their lives in the daytime......"

"It's really hard......"

He frowned and closed his eyes, feeling more and more irritable. Her wounds were slow to recover, presumably due to the damage to her spiritual power. Thinking that although the flower drum is a doctor, the gap between her and Wusheng is really not ordinary, and she expects her to heal herself, so let's rest.