Seeing it like this, Ziyi trembled.

That look doesn't seem to be very friendly?

Qiwei itself has a cold temperament, which is well known.

He had just woken up, and his temper was odd and understandably uncertain.

But what does it mean that he looks at him with the eyes of his enemies?

Ziyi couldn't figure it out.

"Qi Wei, Xiaole's injury is critical, let's let her heal first. ”

After Ziyi finished speaking, he also walked over.

"Yes, she ran out of mana, and she was attacked by Wu Zihan, and she was smashed on the rocks, and she couldn't bear the iron beating!"

Looking at the nervous appearance of the two people, Qi Wei's brows sank.

"Give me the medicine. ”

Ziyi and Forget Worry were stunned, along with the only female disciple in the Temple of the Gods.

Qi Wei stretched out his hand, and there was no room for negotiation in his tone.

After being stunned for a moment, Zi Yi waved his hand, and a medicine box appeared in the center of his hand.

As soon as he turned around, he handed over the female disciple behind him.

"Go and give Xiaole the medicine, she has contributed a lot this time. ”

On the way here, those disciples had already explained the situation to them.

Shen Xiaole is very powerful, and Qi Wei is very terrifying.

The female disciple nodded, she hadn't taken the medicine box yet, and when she turned around, the medicine box had already fallen into Qi Wei's hands.

He turned around and walked straight to the guest room in the backyard.

Only a few people were left looking at each other.

"It's... Is this for Xiaole to take medicine himself?"

"Uncle Shi, I think Qi Wei means that he gave medicine to Senior Sister Xiaole. The female disciple added.

"What? I don't know if men and women are intimate or not? Even if the master and apprentice have to keep their distance, okay?"

Ziyi jumped up, and the whole person was not calm.

Finally, Master woke up and had a chance to propose.

But when he woke up, he couldn't touch Shen Xiaole!

Ziyi was so excited that he rushed towards their room, leaving a gust of wind in his wake.

The disciples looked at each other in amazement.

"What's the situation, Master, what's wrong? So excited?"

"He seems to have a lot to do with Xiaole's junior sister?"

"Is it possible..."

"Ahh

"Ahem!" Two serious coughs came, and the disciples turned their heads to see Ziyin staring at them solemnly.

The most serious Elder Ziyin stared, and all the gossip disciples went to their respective jobs.

In the room, Shen Xiaole was lying on the bed with a pale face.

After such a toss, she has shed a lot of blood.

Qi Wei took the medicine box to the bedside, looking at Shen Xiaole's weak appearance, his eyes felt distressed.

His command, he was originally going to protect his life, but because of his mistakes and carelessness, she lived a miserable eight years!

Qi Wei blamed himself in his heart, he regretted that he should not be sent to the Netherworld Realm.

I really don't know how she came here without him Night and Night, she is still so young.

Qi Wei looked at Shen Xiaole distressedly, and her slender fingers gently rubbed her face.

"Master..."

Shen Xiaole's voice was very soft, very soft, tickling his heart.

"Well, does it hurt?"

"It hurts..."

Shen Xiaole pursed his mouth, looking aggrieved.

"Then bear with me. ”

After speaking, Qi Weiyi stretched out his hand and directly untied Shen Xiaole's belt.

As soon as the clothes were opened, the wound was pulled, and Shen Xiaole groaned in pain.

"Hmm... Master, slow down..."

"Good"

At this time, outside the door, Ziyi, who was about to knock on the door, heard the voice inside, and his face turned green all of a sudden.