His subordinates have long been stunned. When they saw the flowers falling, even the way to stop bleeding was simple and crude. They wrapped them with cloth, as if they could not feel the pain at all.

They are so bold and cruel to themselves that they can't help falling away from the flowers.

Such a person, too terrible!

Flower tilts to fall to have no positive eye to see own wound, just a little thought, dust frost body is Chu Yi cold of person, why can suddenly give a helping hand to him.

She just appeared. Although she may not be able to kill him, she absolutely does not have to save him.

He guessed that chenshuang had been injured too much by him, and he was suffering from masochism?

Of course, Hua Qingluo just wants to amuse himself. After all, he is not so boring. He puts his mind on a dust frost.

His mind, all in his little fox Su Yuetong.

Even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't help seeing Su Yuetong.

In the cabin, after burning firewood, the temperature was very high. Chu Yihan took off his coat and lay on the bed. Su Yuetong gave him medicine to bandage his wounds. Although it hurt, the soft touch of Su Yuetong's fingertips also lingered on his chest, which seemed to relieve the pain, making his pain less obvious.

Su Yuetong looks at Chu Yihan's expression. He seems to be injured and enjoys it!

she could not help but silently vomit the trough, if not all her own elixir, ordinary gold sores, make complaints about death!

Moreover, for his injury, ordinary medicine must lie for at least ten days. If she gives him her medicine, he can continue to walk tomorrow.

Su Yuetong's serious attitude when she applied the medicine made people not have the heart to disturb her. Chu Yihan coagulated her beautiful face and said a thousand words to her heart.

Finally, Su Yuetong bandaged the wound and said something.

She is about to turn around to wash her hands and have a rest, but her wrist is held by someone. She is pulled by Chu Yihan, and the whole person falls on him. Su Yuetong screams, "Chu Yihan, what are you doing! You are crazy

He hurt so badly, if she didn't control the force to press on his wound, would this person faint?

The beauty is in his heart. Chu Yihan cares whether the wound hurts or not. He presses Su Yuetong's waist and presses her to himself. His eyes are like an endless abyss. He whispers, "Su Yuetong..."

"What for?" Su Yuetong is not angry at all. She hates Chu Yihan. She always likes to take advantage of her!

Take advantage of her even if, still tease her!

"Why do you stand in front of the king at the most dangerous time?" Chu Yi Han coagulates her way.

Su Yuetong's face turned red in an instant, and a little bit of confusion flashed in her eyes, "this What's the point? Why

Not on the brain a draw, subconsciously rushed past it!

Why not!

"Are you afraid that Wang will die, or Would you rather die for the king? " Chu Yihan's voice is more dumb.

He put his hand on Su Yuetong's waist, which was as hot as a brand iron. The temperature of his palm passed through the thin cloth to his skin, like a small current into his body, bringing a crisp feeling.

Su Yuetong suddenly said, "I just No! "

She's not going to die for him!

"Su Yuetong, do you care so much about me? When it comes to life and death, don't be afraid? " Chu Yihan's heart is beating wildly. He seems to have grasped something important, which makes him want to hold it firmly in his hand, and he doesn't want to give up at all.