Chapter 120

"No way!" Gong Yimo especially insisted on this matter, shaking his head like a rattle, "I want you to show me, I want to see! Now, now! "

She had just recovered from her great injury, and Gong Zhi did not dare to disobey her, so although she was reluctant, she slowly lifted up her pants.

A bowl of big scar appeared on his thigh. Although he had been prepared for it, when he saw it, Gong took a breath of cool air with foam and bent down to see it. He couldn't speak for a long time.

Now his wound has begun to scab, but it is still seeping blood, horizontal and terrible!

Seeing Gong Yimo leaning towards him, Gong Zhi sat on the bed and shrunk a little uneasily. His cheeks were red, but he felt that the position was too awkward. He was a little uneasy.

But Gong Yimo didn't notice all this. She sat on the edge of the bed and leaned down to look at it carefully. The frightening wound made her go back to her mind as long as she lost her soul

He cut this piece of meat by himself, but it was boiled and drunk by her. Somehow, she didn't feel sick at all, just felt uncomfortable, as if something was boiling in her heart! Let her want to go out and kill Si Wuyan!

"Why are you so stupid He wants you to bleed, you bleed, you cut! So he wants you to die? Do you die too! "

The nameless anger makes Gong Yimo cannot help shouting at Gong Jian. She doesn't know who is angry with her, but she just can't help herself!

Seeing her like this, Gong Qiao smiled with a very good temper, but his tone was calm and resolute.

"As long as he says he can save you I'll give it, even if it's a life. "

His expression gradually softened, "and..."

And when he thought that his flesh and blood were eaten by Gong Yimo, Gong Qiao was strangely satisfied. It seemed And sister Huang's flesh and blood mingled in general It's ill, but what can he do? He can't control the idea.

Gong Yimo just bited his lips and looked at him fiercely. Half a sound, he bent down again and used the best Yurong powder in the imperial palace to give him medicine. Unfortunately, her Yurong powder can generate muscles and remove scars, but it is mainly to remove scars. It is too limited for the effect of generating muscles without a piece of meat.

The cool cream body accompanied by her trembling fingertips fell on the frightening wound, which was painful, cold and numb. Gong Ji was very impetuous. He looked down and saw only her hair. She almost stuck her head on the wound. He could not see her expression, but knew that she was very sad

Gong qian can't help reaching out Touched her hair.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt anymore Really. "

But with his words, the warm water drops on his legs, one drop, two drops It was silent.

Palace discern is surprised, hurriedly straighten her body, originally don't know when, she already tearful.

"How can it not hurt? This injury is for me! "

She raised her head and stared at Gong Zhi with hate and grievance, but her eyes kept falling like broken beads.

"You don't hurt But I hurt! "

Palace discern can't help it any longer, leans over and hugs her, and forcefully hugs her to the couch.

"Don't cry."

He was very flustered. He was afraid to see Gong Yimo's tears, which would make his heart as sad and painful as a split. But he didn't dare to stop her. He couldn't even cry a bit. He could only let Gong Yimo's tears drop by drop on his shoulder, which was clumsy and helpless to repeat over and over again.

"Don't cry..."

I'm glad to have hurt you

Gong Yimo couldn't help it. It wasn't a knife, but a piece of meat! She could not contain herself when she saw the terrible sunken wound!

Palace with the foam sobs loudly scolds, "that bastard!"! How can he go so far! You You're the one who hurts when I put it on the tip of my heart! Woo I always feel hurt when I bump! How can you do such a thing to yourself! I allowed it! Wuwu, Wuwu... "

Palace to foam side cry and say, every word let palace discern happiness and satisfaction!

But the palpitation of the mood, he also felt that he could not cry or laugh, what makes him knock and touch all heartache, it's really lovely to make his heart tremble!

…… How he wanted to kiss the girl crying in his arms Kiss away all her tears, block her words of love and hate, but he can't, he can only hold her, and finally thousands of emotions make a smile.

"I don't regret it, because You are also the one I put on my heart... "

All of a sudden, Gong Yimo cried louder

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after that, Si Wuyan was honest. He was really dispensing medicine to the palace. He didn't find any moves at present.

And Gong Zhi was ordered by Gong Yimo to stay on the bed to recuperate, not to come out!

On this day, Gong Yimo turns over her space a little distressed. There is scar removing holy product Yurong powder in her space, but the effect of generating muscle is not so good. If there is a holy medicine for generating muscle and bone The knife that Gong Qian cut for himself is too cruel. If he leaves such a scar on his body, he will scare his wife later, right?Gong Yimo unconsciously puts his idea on Si Wuyan. There are so many good medicines on his body. He is afraid that he will move his hands and feet. Others are easy to say How can we get good things from him?

After thinking for a long time, she had no clue. She knocked on the door of Si Wuyan.

Si Wuyan saw that it was her, but it was a bit unexpected. After all, he had to strangle him before. Now he has the face to look for the door. On the thick skin, Gong Yimo is the first person he has ever met.

Gong Yimo asked with a smile, "I just want to know when the poison on your body can be completely cured if you are called worried by ghosts!"

She is just as coquettish as her little daughter, which makes Sima Wuyan numb. No! Why does he want to be numb? Gong Yimo is a girl!

Always feel where is wrong, Si Wuyan sat in front of the table to pour himself a cup of tea, pressure shock.

Then give a cold snort.

"Don't worry. You can't die with me."

Gong Yimo ran to him and sat down. He said pleasantly, "this is to save one and two. Before you were so critical of Gong, I don't care about you. But you can give me some medicine. Isn't it too much?"

The Division has no Yan to pick eyebrow to smile, evil airway, "you are not afraid of me to poison?"

Gong Yimo shook his head. "If you dare to poison me, I will cut off your fingers one by one. What do you think?"

She said such words with a smile on her face, which made Sima Wuyan's back cool and very stuffy, "no!"

"No?"

The palace raises eyebrows with foam, and the voice suddenly rises a little.

"How can the puppet emperor of Yuqi say that he is also the son raised by the Empress Dowager of Yuqi. She is reluctant to give you this good thing?"