When Zhao Wanxi heard that Huang Qi was aggrieved, she felt the kindness of her mother's family!
How touching!
You are a good brother!
The sun is still hot, Zhao Wanxi lying on the stretcher, unable to open her eyes, simply closed her eyes, feeling the rickety progress of the stretcher.
Did not walk for a while, the stretcher suddenly stopped, so soon arrived?
Zhao Wanxi had a look of doubt in her mind. The next second she heard a respectful voice: "respect General
Wujizun brothers soon changed their mouth. Leng junao's cold voice came: "what's the matter?"
"Doctor Zhao and Lady Jin Zhen were injured in archery. Battalion commander Jin asked us to send her back to her residence."
Zhao Wanxi raised her elbow to block the hot sun and narrowed her eyes slightly. She felt that her body was light and her whole body had been picked up by the man.
Leng junao, regardless of the strange eyes from his subordinates, walks towards his residence with Zhao Wanxi in his arms. His thin lips are tight and his whole body is full of cold breath.
"Human target archery? You are getting better and better... "
Zhao Wanxi pursed her lower lip and opened her face with a guilty heart. Her voice was soft and low: "she provoked me first. Can you let me know?"
Leng Jun Ao stretched his chin. Without saying a word, he took her directly into the room. He put her on the chair and sat down. He couldn't help but turn around to take the medicine box and turn out the golden wound medicine and clean gauze.
It seems that he is going to dress the wound for her, but the big hand with black helmets seems to be a little inconvenient. The man pulled off the gloves, and the big hand with black purple color gently opened the cloth strip on Zhao Wanxi's leg.
The tension in the air was almost frozen. Zhao Wanxi could feel the man's anger. Now she was obedient and did not move. She allowed him to apply medicine for herself and re bandage the wound.
Suddenly I felt that the man's big hand was slightly stiff, and soon recovered freely. I continued to bandage Zhao Wanxi's wound, and the action became more rapid.
The subtle abnormality still attracted Zhao Wanxi's attention. She glanced at the wound that the man was dressing for her. Her apricot eyes suddenly widened and flashed a different color.
I saw Leng junao's big palm with dark purple color. Now his skin color suddenly returned to normal, healthy wheat color, just like ordinary people.
"This What's going on? "
Zhao Wanxi lowered her head and looked closer. However, Leng junao quickly tied the gauze. In the blink of an eye, she took back her hand and put on the black helmets again.
Although the man tried his best to hide something, Zhao Wanxi still saw it. She was not dazzled. The skin color on Leng junao's hand just returned to normal.
With a habitual overbearing, Leng junao directly holds her to the bed, and coldly throws down a sentence: "you lie down and have a good rest, I'll go back."
Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to answer, he went out of the room without looking back, leaving a confused woman still immersed in the picture just now.
Blood! It's her blood!
Zhao Wanxi suddenly bright eyes, suddenly understand what, but before Hua Shuying had done experiments, Tong er's blood can not resolve the cold Jun Ao poison.
Tong'er's blood can't neutralize Leng junao's poison. Is it How about her blood?
The picture of sea anemone disappearing from her fingertips reappears in my mind
No, she has to figure out what's going on!
If her words can really dissolve Leng junao's poison, then they can be together forever!