Gu Bailu's words were firm and tough, and his body subconsciously blocked miyas.
She knew that even the most powerful of the Warcraft, meas might not be able to fight against fengqingtian.
What's more, she and Feng Qingtian don't want to get involved.
"You protect him, not even your own hands?" Feng Qingtian's eyes are sharp, and she looks at Gu Bailu's white and tender hands.
It seemed that someone had thumped heavily on his chest, which was too stuffy to breathe.
He didn't know whether it was because Gu Bailu protected other men, hurt his self-esteem or hurt her hand.
"You promised not to hurt him." Gu Bailu's eyebrows were all crowded together because of the pain.
Feng Qing's lungs are going to explode in the weather. He wants to kill miyas, but he is worried about Gu Bailu's injury. He doesn't like such a white and beautiful hand with any scars left.
He took out a bottle of medicine from his waist, but before he reached out to Gu Bailu, miyas had already grasped Gu Bailu's hand: "bear it, I will lick it for you, and it won't hurt."
He gently comforted Gu Bailu and bent down to lean to the back of her hand.
Gu Bailu's mouth smoked. She felt terrible when she saw such a bloody hand. She even said she wanted to lick it at this time.
Sure enough, animal and human thinking is not a channel at all.
"No No need Just rub some medicine... " She is not used to being licked, even when she has a bruised hand.
Gu Bailu's hand was snatched by another force before she could draw it. Feng Qingtian opened the medicine bottle and sprinkled the powder on the back of her hand.
He lowered his eyes, his mind seemed to be on top of helping her with the medicine, and he didn't say a word.
There is still a sense of oppression on the body, but the action of applying medicine is very careful.
Gu Bailu doesn't hate him any more. He won't get hurt with himself. If you sprinkle the powder, the hot pain will disappear.
"The king's spirit of fire is poisoned by fire. If you don't force it out immediately, the immortal will not be able to save it." Feng Qingtian takes the medicine bottle into his waist and holds her up horizontally.
"What are you doing? Put me down. I'm going back to cloudmirror college." Gu Bailu struggles. She really doesn't want to stay with Feng Qingtian.
"You didn't catch what Ben Wang said?" Feng Qingtian hugs her and leaves. She can't refuse at all.
When meas wanted to catch up, a dozen dark mercenaries rushed out and blocked his way.
Meas frowned slightly. "Please get out of the way."
Looking at Feng Qingtian holding Gu Bailu, he was a little worried and a little impatient in his purple eyes.
"Break into the palace and come to see the emperor with us."
Gu Bailu yanked Feng Qingtian's skirt and said, "let him go!"
"Let him go?" He sneered, "maybe I didn't make it clear to you. I won't allow others to touch my things."
"Are you fucking insane?" Gu Bailu stretched out a silver needle and thrust it into his neck.
A bully, selfish and shameless, can only act with his lower body.
Feng Qingtian immediately grasped her wrist and said angrily, "I don't know if it hurts."
"Nerve, prick you I ache what, I just let you ache."
Did he think she would love him as much as she did last time.
Bah, she can't blink even if she dismembers him.
"Change one hand, don't use the injured one." Feng Qingtian looks at her complicatedly, and her tone slows down a lot.
Gu Bailu looked down and saw that her silver hand was the one that was injured. Because of her anger, she almost forgot the injury on her hand. She only knew that this hand was convenient to use.