Before long, Leng junao's figure reappeared in the room. Zhao Wanxi, who had been waiting for a long time, limped towards the man.
"Show me your hand..."
Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes rubbed brightly, staring at him straight. He flashed so fast just now, obviously didn't want her to see the clue.
Leng junao's deep eagle eyes flashed a trace of hesitation, but it was only a short moment, and then recovered to be indifferent.
He lazily raised his hand, took off his black helmets and gloves, and shook them in front of Zhao Wanxi's eyes.
"See clearly?"
Zhao Wanxi's face was slightly stunned, and she was a little silly. Did she see it? Man's big palm is still dark purple and black, no different from the past!
But she did see that the skin color on his hand had changed before, but it was still the same in front of her eyes!
How could that be?
Zhao Wanxi looks up at her little face and simply tears off the silver mask on the man's face to make him look at himself head-on without reservation!
"Ah, tell me honestly, did the skin color on my hand change when you bandaged my wound just now?"
Leng Jun's eyes are as light as water, and the right color coagulates into her eyes: "it's your eyes..."
Zhao Wanxi frowned: "impossible!"
The man shook his big hand in front of her again and again: "it's true! Xi'er, in order to cure my poison, you have too much pressure in your heart. This kind of thing can't be forced. I'm willing to let it go! "
Leng junao's tone was calm, as if he said something unimportant.
Zhao Wanxi's eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly looked up: "ah, I suddenly feel a little pain in the wound, you can help me wipe some medicine!"
She did it on purpose! Obviously with a trial!
Leng junao was silent, neither agreed nor refused.
Just then, the voice of Dushi came from the door: "my Lord, General Xu has come suddenly. The soldiers are still practicing. Do you want them to stop..."
Zhao Wanxi squinted. How could she be so clever?
Leng junao slowly picked up the silver mask and put it back on his face. He replied hoarsely: "since General Xu has come, the king will go to meet him!"
At the same time, the man raised his hand and rubbed Zhao Wanxi's small head: "there will be a special person to wait on you in a moment. Let her do the medicine work!"
Is there someone on her? Zhao Wanxi's eyes widened as if she had found a new world. This is an important part of the military camp. Where can I get my servant girl?
Dong Dong!
Knock on the door, it is really about Cao Cao, Cao Cao to!
"Come in!"
Leng junao's soft tone is covered with a layer of frost, clear and cold.
Zhao Wanxi's puzzled eyes were fixed in the direction of the door. When she saw the person coming in clearly, the expression on her face also sank in an instant.
"What did she come for?"
What the man said about the special service turned out to be the lady of the golden needle.
Does he think that it is not enough for her to suffer from trauma, and let that woman to vent her internal injury?
Without waiting for Leng junao to open his mouth, Jin Yan blushed and said, "I'm here to apologize to Dr. Zhao. I'm not right about what happened today. Before Dr. Zhao's injury is healed, I'd like to wait by your side all the time!"
If the LORD had not forced her to choose between leaving and apologizing to Dr. Zhao, how could she have come here willingly.
Zhao Wanxi eyebrow a pick, don't have deep meaning of looking at her: "if I don't accept your apology?"
Jinyan's face was red to the root of her ears, and she glanced at the direction of the Lord.