Before LAN Zixi knew the situation, he woke up from the coma. He rubbed his head and sat there. At this moment, even though his body was covered with blood and dust, his hair was messy, and he was in a mess, but he was sitting at will, which was still an indescribable noble breath.
Even sitting on the bloodstained bright floor, it still makes people feel that he is sitting on the throne of the palace, which is probably a kind of temperament, a unique imperial temperament. Ouyang Xiasha noticed this characteristic of lanzixi, and then she turned her lips helplessly, which was a little envious.
LAN Zixi is worthy of being LAN Zixi. After years of devil like training, sharpening on the edge of survival, and the supplement of various formulas from the Royal pharmacists, LAN Zixi's body, though not up to the level of those people in the realm of cultivation, must be much stronger than the flesh and blood of ordinary people. Therefore, before long, LAN Zixi was completely awake It's too late. And the first thing he did, the first action, was to get up quickly. He didn't dare to delay too much. He pulled Ouyang Xiasha and wanted to take Ouyang Xiasha away from here.
"Zixi, you still have injuries on your back. Besides, you just shed a lot of blood!" People say that when a person wakes up from a coma, his first reaction is his nature, while lanzixi's instinctive reaction is to hold on to himself and want to take him away from here. What does that mean? The answer is self-evident, which shows that protecting herself has become lanzixi's subconscious instinct. As a woman, how can she not be moved? But moving is moving, one thing is one thing. She is moved, but it doesn't mean that she is happy to see lanzixi injured, or regardless of her own body. She grabs Lanzi's arm in a panic. Ouyang Xiasha is a little worried, Some distressed mouth said.
LAN Zixi was stunned at first, and then he gave a smile. Ouyang Xiasha had never imagined it. She was always cold and indifferent, as if she was isolated from others. LAN Zixi, who always deliberately kept a distance from others, even had such a soul stirring smile. He lifted his lips and held Ouyang Xiasha's arm gently.
"I didn't do it one by one" before LAN Zixi finished what he said, his brow suddenly wrinkled. He felt the moisture in his palm. As LAN Zixi, who had fought in the sea of blood and had to fight for survival again and again, he could not be more familiar with this feeling.
This is "blood one." yes, it's blood. LAN Zixi's heart suddenly sank. In spite of Ouyang Xiasha's exclamation and opposition, he pulled open the sleeve of "jiutianluan Huangpao" which was put on Ouyang Xiasha.
A ferocious wound, so the red fruit exposed in front of lanzixi, startling wound, let lanzixi's eyes sink, kill a flash.
Ouyang Xiasha held a glance at lanzixi. Seeing lanzixi's sinister expression, she suddenly retracted her hand and stammered, saying, "it's nothing, it's no big deal. It's just, it's just a little bit of hurt." the more she said, the smaller her voice, the more she felt guilty. Even Ouyang Xia She couldn't believe that it came from her.
To be honest, if it wasn't for the series of explosions that made her forget the pain in her hands, I'm afraid it would be a very simple thing to faint now.
But Shayang tore the white gauze from the window and didn't say anything.
As for the wound on his back, he didn't even frown. He didn't care at all. It seemed that there were no wounds at all. However, the wound on Ouyang Xiasha's hand seemed to him as if something terrible had happened.
Ouyang Xiasha looks at LAN Zixi's serious appearance, slightly drooping eyes, pursed lips, and her expression is focused and carefully bandaged. She can't help bending her eyes. Originally, she was shrouded in the haze and resented the status quo of "man-made swordsman, I'm fish". Suddenly, she has a kind of feeling of pulling away the clouds to see the moon. Through the continuous moonlight, she is in a bad mood It's much better to be self-conscious. For a time, the feeling between them is earth shaking.
LAN Zixi's movements are very skilled, and he quickly bandaged Ouyang Xiasha. It can be seen that he had been trained and suffered many injuries. Otherwise, how could a big man have a more agile and skilled bandaging skill than the doctors in the hospital? Don't know why, at the thought of this, Ouyang Xiasha's heart, a pity.
"Well, let's go." LAN Zixi finished the action on her hand, and then said, without waiting for Ouyang Xiasha's reaction or answer, she reached out to hold Ouyang Xiasha's hand. The action was not a bit awkward. It was not like the first time. It seemed that they had done it thousands of times.
After being tempered, LAN Zixi seems very cold, but his palm is thick and warm, which immediately pacifies Ouyang Xiasha's manic heart. There is a kind of people, that is, they are born with a sense of security. Obviously, LAN Zixi is such an existence for Ouyang Xiasha.