But soon, the anger dissipated.

A deep bone-sighted wound crossed his entire left shoulder and spread to the edge of his chest.

Although I had already taken the medicine, it was still shocking.

Xiao Ba had already expected it before, but the moment he saw it, his heart still trembled.

Such injuries...

If he was a little bit worse, his entire arm would be cut off or pierced through his heart.

He actually... just endured it like this?

If it weren't for Jian Fengchi, no one would have known that he had suffered such injuries and suffered such pain.

Xiaoba pursed her lips, feeling that her chest was so stuffy.

It seems like I want to get angry, but I have nowhere to vent.

Deep in my heart, it was so sour and soaring that I couldn't tell what it felt.

She didn't say anything, but just got up to get the hot water and a veil, and helped him wipe away the oozing blood.

Her movements were very light, and no one spoke in the room, so it was very quiet.

After a while, Yan Qing turned her head to look at her, but only saw her eyes hanging down, her thick and curly eyelashes tremble slightly, like a butterfly that was about to fly.

He actually wanted to see her expression at this moment.

But she seemed very focused and started applying medicine after wiping.

When the medicine powder fell on the wound that was rolling blood, his body tensed for a moment and his muscles twitched slightly.

This action is very subtle, but Xiao Ba can see it clearly.

She paused for a moment and became more careful in her movements.

The two sat very close.

When she applied the medicine, her warm breath fell on him, and her delicate and soft hands were scratched from time to time on his skin.

In addition to the pain, there is the itch that gradually spreads.

Yan Qing suddenly felt a little regretful.

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The problem is here.
Chapter completed!