Chapter 2010

He must have been hurt by the men in black when he was protecting her to escape. But he was clearly injured, but he still kept silent and escorted her to a safe place. She did not hurt a hair.

But how do you treat him?

Not only did not appreciate his saving feelings, but also cold words to him, but also fell into the well to push him into the water, which was unfeeling, just because he liked himself.

Deep guilt flashed in Shen Ning's heart. She opened the medicine bottle without saying a word, and smelled it. A breath of mint fragrance came out.

It was a familiar smell, and a string in her memory seemed to be touched. She knew intuitively that there was a golden wound medicine in the bottle, and the effect was excellent.

Strange, how did she know it was a gold medcine?

The thought flashed away. Facing his wound, she carefully thought about it. She took out the ointment from the bottle and applied the light green translucent ointment to his wound carefully and evenly. Her fingers were soft, as if she were afraid of hurting him.

Mo Chuan did not look back, his tall figure is still strong, wide shoulders, thick back, tight skin, although full of ferocious wounds, but no damage to his perfect, but full of a male charm.

Shen Ning's face turned red involuntarily. Fortunately, he turned his back to her and didn't let him see it.

She finished painting the wound and looked at the tail of the arrow which was exposed outside, and hesitated.

The arrow went deep into the flesh. She squeezed the feather with her two fingers and pulled it out, but the branch did not move.

"Hello, do you have a knife?" She asked.

Mo Chuan handed her a dagger without saying a word.

"I'm going to cut open the muscles in your back with a knife, or I won't be able to pull them out. There's no anesthetic here. It's very painful. Can you stand it?" She added.

Mo Chuan said in a deep voice, "I can stand it."

The corners of his lips were bitter. Compared with the wound and pain in his heart, this flesh wound was nothing.

Shen Ning bit her lip, raised her dagger, and quickly cut through the skin beside the arrow branch. Blood gushed out in a large amount. She reached in her finger, pinched the shaft and pulled it out quickly. Her left hand had already prepared the wound healing medicine and quickly applied it to the wound.

The golden wound medicine is very effective and will not bleed any more soon.

She breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head to tear the skirt, tore the long one, and then bandaged up the wound on his back.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Two people one to one answer, polite and unfamiliar.

Mo Chuan did not look back, Shen Ning did not know what to say.

Strange to say, after dressing the wound for him, her rejection of him suddenly dropped a lot.

She looked at his wide and scarred back and made a strange move. She gently touched his back and whispered:

"it's painful, isn't it?"

As soon as she spoke, she was stunned.

The voice was full of concern and tenderness, and it didn't seem to come from her mouth at all.

Ah, what's wrong with me?

Her face was burning so hot that she was afraid that he would hit the snake with the stick. Because of her sudden gentleness, she became light to herself again. She coughed and said in a rude voice:

"you have saved me. When Shaoyang comes back, I will tell him what you want, just bring it up."

Mo Chuan was also stunned, but he had not had time to react from her tenderness, and then heard her cold and heartless words, and asked himself to go to Chu Shaoyang for a reward!

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