Chapter 477

Beauty.

It's beautiful.

It's the same face.

Can Luo Fei smoke feel, in front of the girl's face, even more beautiful than himself.

Strange.

It's strange.

even as like as two peas in this world.

Luffy was a little stunned.

At the same time, vigilance is also slowly floating in my mind.

Is it a plot for a young girl to be like this and be so kind to her? Or just for her?

"Sister."

"I know you're curious why I look like this, but people are similar and things are the same, aren't they?"

The doubt on Luo Fei's face didn't reduce half a point.

"Come on, I'll tell you like this. I look very similar to you, but I will never harm you. If you believe me, I don't have to say anything more. If you don't believe me, I have no other way."

Zhao shuning has done all the things he should and shouldn't have done before, and it's not bad for these two things.

"I believe it."

"Ah?"

"I believe in my sister."

Zhao shuning was a little confused.

That's how luoqiu believed her? Does this woman have no heart to be on guard? Have suffered so much unbearable, but also nearly died in the hands of the rogue son of the world, how she is still so kind to people.

Zhao shuning doesn't know whether to be happy or not.

He didn't say anything and didn't have time to do anything. The real Luo Qiu believed her.

"But?"

"Nothing, but my sister said she would not hurt me, so I believed it."

Zhao shuning took back his explanation.

This is a good girl. No wonder she has been remembered for so long.

Zhao shuning doesn't know that Luo Feiyan grew up in the Hou's house and didn't suffer much. But she knows a lot about intrigues.

Aunt Liu, who was born in a side room, was not very well. Because she was her father's childhood sweetheart, and with a soft posture, she was able to cling to a character like her father.

If ye qingluan had not been well educated since childhood, Luo Feiyan, who grew up in that kind of environment, would have become sleek and treacherous.

But even if she has a good disposition, it doesn't mean that she doesn't understand other people's calculations.

For example, the girl standing in front of her now, she can see that her sister is a good person, at least, she doesn't have any bad thoughts.

"You believe me so much that I don't know what to say."

Because Luo Feiyan's injury is too heavy, his legs can't walk.

After giving her a bath and treating the wound, Zhao shuning picked up Luo Feiyan and sent her to the wooden bed of the small bamboo house.

The wooden bed is cool, and there is a layer of soft mat grass under it.

It's getting dark.

The light in the bamboo house is very dim.

Luo Feiyan can also take this opportunity to look at Zhao shuning who is busy in the room.

She didn't know the girl's name. She just felt comfortable with her and didn't have to worry about others.

Thinking of the man by the river this afternoon, Luo Feiyan couldn't help retching.

At the beginning, Luo Feiyan thought that she was just frightened. Later, she knew that it was from that incident that she was disgusted with the man's contact.

"Yan'er, what kind of beads do you like?"

"Ah?"

"How about a bigger one?"

"Good."

The girl looks back and has a huge night pearl in her hand. Under the setting of the night pearl, the girl's skin is so white, her eyes are bright, and the smile on her face makes people sink in at a glance.

"Eh, Yan'er, why are you blushing?"

Luo Feiyan quickly draws back her eyes.

"Maybe it's a little hot."

Is it hot?

No.

How can you feel hot in autumn?

Zhao shuning put the night pearl above the bamboo house, and the whole room became bright in an instant.

At this point, she just saw that Luo Feiyan's face turned red.

Zhao shuning worries and puts his hand on Luo Feiyan's forehead. Luo Feiyan feels very comfortable with the cold touch, which makes her feel very dependent.

"Bad."

Zhao shuning's hand gently raised Luo Feiyan's chin again.

"Dear, open your mouth, ah -"

LUO Feiyan opened her mouth obediently.

Zhao shuning looked at it for a while and then took it back.

"What's the matter?"

"You have a fever."

Zhao shuning along Luo Fei smoke arm to see, where, have bloodstain indistinctly permeate out.Is the wound inflamed?

It seems that it is quite serious.

It should be the fever caused by the inflammation of the wound. The most urgent thing is to deal with Luo Fei Yan's wound first.

Zhao shuning lowered his head, trying to find some stitches from the heaven and earth bag, but found that he didn't know when his heaven and earth bag was lost.

"What is my sister looking for?"

"Nothing."

Zhao shuning squatted down, stood up, went outside and went back inside.

Then she said, "are you afraid of pain?"

There were tears in Luo Fei Yan's eyes.

Zhao shuning patted himself on the head.

"You see what I said. You must be afraid of pain, but you can bear it. The wound on your arm is very long. If you can't handle it properly, the consequences will be very serious."

Luffy nodded.

Take off half of your clothes.

There was a long and winding wound on the white arm.

Zhao shuning first found a jar of wine to detoxify Luo Feiyan, then took a dagger and burned it on the lamp for a long time.

Then look at the flue of Lovey.

"I'm suturing your wound now. Many things have been lost by me. In the process of suturing, it must be a little painful. Can you hold back?"

Luo Feiyan nodded and said, "I'll try my best."

Zhao shuning is not afraid of pain, so every time the master treats her wound, she doesn't use any anesthetic. It's just that she's different from Luo Feiyan. Luo Feiyan is miss gaomen. She's a little beggar on the street, and she's not qualified to cry for pain.

"Zi -"

the first cut.

Luo Feiyan couldn't help taking a deep breath of the air conditioner.

There were tears in her eyes.

However, she did not call it out.

Luo Fei smoke so straight looking at Zhao shuning for her to clean up the wound, she is so serious, is also so meticulous.

Although her needling method is really not good, when sewing the wound, Luo Feiyan can still feel the intermittent pain, but looking at the girl's side, Luo Feiyan feels less pain.

Until the last needle fell, Zhao shuning just raised his head.

There was a little sweat on his forehead.

Luo Feiyan takes out a handkerchief and carefully and gently wipes Zhao shuning's sweat.

That look, is so gentle.

"Does it hurt? It's going to leave a scar. "

Luo Feiyan looked at the wound on his arm and gave a smile.

"It doesn't matter."

Later, when she saw the scar, she could remember that it was the wound that her sister had sewn up for her.

Inside, they have a common memory.

Zhao shuning feels her head. Miss gaomen's idea is really elusive. For them, scarring should be the most painful thing.

But in front of the woman, eyes actually filled with a gentle smile.

How strange!