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Only then did Zhang he feel that his reaction was a little extreme, and he was confused all the way.

If you don't talk at the moment, you can walk quickly.

After a few steps, I suddenly feel that something is not right.

See know shadow strong support a leg, walk tottering to another direction.

One leg clearly has no strength at all, piansheng doesn't ask people to support him. He doesn't walk a few steps, and finally he can't hold on.

Leaning on the side of the pillars, took a breath of air conditioning.

Zhang he frowned, strode back and held her.

"What are you doing back here?"

Zhiying looks up at him.

After standing in the same place for a long time, I waited until there was no one, so I started walking.

I didn't think that this was the most wrong thing. I would even look back. I couldn't react to it for a moment.

Zhang He, however, was already suffering from an occupational disease and reached for the wound on her leg.

This one presses a hand to then dye a few wisps of bloodstains, know shadow to resist to have no to smoke that air conditioner.

"How can you do so much?" he said in a vicious voice

They met each other, though.

Both of them are not good-natured. They usually have Qing Ning, but they are still a little more restrained.

At this moment, there was no one around, and it was just a fight.

Naturally, there is no good face.

"If you're injured like this and still walk around, don't you want this leg?"

Zhang he's temperament is rather dull in private. When he faces such things, he is even colder. This voice is really not much better than Zhiying's attitude.

Zhiying choked on him and didn't reply for a moment.

He squatted down suddenly

"What are you doing?"

Zhiying was startled by his sudden action and was about to step back.

The sharp pain in her leg reminded her at the right time.

Zhang he holds her an arm half squats in front of the body, the tone is cold, "do you want me to hold you?"

Although it's warm.

But for him, such an expression, it's really too tender.

It's unnecessary for such a murderous female shadow guard.

It's a little late, and there's no one else in the flower hall at the moment.

Zhiying bites his teeth and lies on his shoulder.

Heart will only think, hurt city so or don't give people see good.

"Where do you live?"

The person carrying her left the flower hall and asked coldly.

Know shadow Leng Leng, and then point to a corner of the flower wall: "that's it."

The light of the moon, the lights are out more than half.

It was in the shade there, and there was a little smoother fake stone.

What kind of room do shadow guards need? A roof and a beam, where can't they live?

Zhang he did not answer, carrying her through the time, but did not stop.

Straight into a small courtyard, quiet, only under the eaves of the wind floating lanterns.

Zhang he was inconvenient to carry people on his shoulder and pushed the door in with his feet.

Then light moonlight, rub in, gently put her on the couch.

At the moment, I don't know how much slower the action is than the tone of speech.

The light in the room was lit up by the sound of "Yi".

Zhang he moved the lamp in the past. Before he went to see the wound, he saw that her face was pale.

This girl is also very bad. When she is hurt like this, she has enough moderate air to make sarcastic remarks.

Zhiying shakes his eyes by the fire, and subconsciously goes to explore the wound on his leg.

Zhang he's medicine box is placed at the head of the bed, which must be the room arranged for him by Changfeng Hou's house.

Now you're welcome. I opened the medicine box, took out the wound medicine and poured it to the wound.

Seeing this, Zhang he quickly stopped her action.

The expression on the face then can't help but black a few minutes, "did you treat the wound like this before?"

As a doctor, as a qualified doctor with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I can't bear to see such a sloppy and capricious action!

Zhiying feels that this man is not willing to abuse it and looks at him by candlelight.

He was very unhappy and said, "it's just a bottle of medicine. I'll give you ten bottles and eight bottles tomorrow."

Naturally, the shadow guards in Rong Wang's residence do not lack this silver.

I'm tired of it. It's like that at the beginning.

Zhang he's face turned black again. After all, he didn't plan to talk to her again.

It's just quick. I've made a few acupoints on her.

For the time being, she took the special scissors from the medicine box.

Silvery, a little chilly under the candlelight.

"You are..." What a grudge!

Zhiying hasn't said a word yet.The scissors on Zhang he's hand have cut off the bloody cloth on her legs.

Floating lightly on the ground, Zhang he's frown didn't spread again.

There are several visible bones in this injury. If it is deeper, this person will be useless.

The chilly wind was blowing on the wound, and Zhiying bit his teeth for a moment.

I don't know whether it's pain or annoyance.

Although she had countless dead people, she was still a girl.

And a normal girl's family.

Never thought that a doctor who didn't know anything about martial arts would fall down on the couch and be too weak to move?

"How did it hurt?"

He asked.

He's really a conscientious doctor.

Zhiying was silent for a while, which was really hard to answer.

There was no sound in the room.

Suddenly heard a "ah", shrill call to half.

Then he stopped abruptly. Now it's night, and everything around is quiet.

Then he looked at the man who started. The liquor poured on the wound, and the pain went to the bone.

Knowing the shadow made half a sound, he gritted his teeth and forbeared for a while.

After a moment, I couldn't help scolding: "Zhang He, do you have a grudge against me?"

The man did not lift his eyelids, but continued to move on.

Step by step, cleaning, applying medicine and bandaging did not seem to be affected at all.

He did not answer.

Zhiying has been able to give her own answers.

More than revenge!

It must be her last life who dug up the grave of his ancestors!

This time, Zhiying was treated with cold sweat and pale face

Almost passed out like this.

But his eyes were fixed on Zhang He without blinking.

Finally, Zhang he wiped the sweat on his forehead and put all the tools back.

Carrying the medicine box, he went out and suddenly thought about something.

"No," he said in a cold voice

Just leave these two words, people have taken the door out.

Zhiying was lying on his couch. The smell of blood was mixed with the smell of medicine, so he went to sleep.

……

Listening to the wind Pavilion, the moonlight is hazy, Qing Ning stands on the fence, Qin or stands behind her, holding her waist.

The two chambers have no words, but there is soft light in the eyes.

The last time I came here, it was the birthday of this disaster.

On a whim, she made a bowl of spring noodles.

But almost burned the whole kitchen, the kitchen of those who accidentally met her, or a look of lingering fear.

In autumn, it's a little cold in the middle of the night.

Qing Ning shrinks in his arms, but Feng Mou is still open, looking at his side face.

Qin or said, "what's the matter?"

She remained silent.

The long eyelashes tremble slightly, and the green silk floats on Qin's shoulders.

The stars are all over the sky.

Of course she knows.

Qin or said with a smile: "miss your cat?"

"Well."

She answered with a heavy nasal tone.

After a busy day, I'm actually a little tired.

Lazy nest in his arms, do not want to move.

"Then..."

He was just about to speak.

Qing Ning then interrupts a way: "wild cat son still stays in original place."

as like as two peas, the cat can bring back the city of Yongan, and it can also make a yard like the same.

It's just that some things are different.

In this case, it's better not to move.

Qin or stood with her for a while, the last time he stood here.

The sky was full of lights, and she made a wish on the Kongming lamp.

He said: may he get what he wants.

Although it's a bit awkward, it's really sincere.

Today, nature will not change.

In the courtyard below, there was a great silence.

Even the backyard of Changfeng Marquis's mansion, which is comparable to the back palace, has been cleared. This really shows that things are changeable and unpredictable.

This may be the first night after the war to fall asleep.

So they all cherish and satisfy like that.

But the two people in the pavilion can't sleep. They hold hands to watch the moon and stand facing the wind.

The eyebrows and eyes are more and more distinct under the moonlight, still in the painting.

"Qing Ning, let's go back to Yong'an."

He's talking about us.

It's like a decision at last.

"Good."

She only said that.

But it didn't drift into the wind, but fell into his ears clearly.She's been thinking about it for a long time.

Just wait for him to say, no matter where you go, life and death are inseparable.

A person's life is so short that it should not be wasted at all.

Qin or put her body plate over, Mo Mou seems to have some unspeakable joy.

But deeply engraved into the bottom of my heart.

That's his responsibility.

How she didn't know.

Since you know it, how can you pretend you don't know anything.

"Qin or, let's go back to Yong'an."

Qing rather looking at his eyes, extremely serious repeat way.

Once thought to put all that down, put it behind you, be a free and carefree person.

Qin may not have thought so much.

But some people are unwilling to dig their own grave.

Since those people don't know the good or the bad, why do they give in again and again.

No matter what the country is, no matter what the grudge is.

There must be an end!

Qin or looking at her Phoenix Mou in of earnest, suddenly hook lip a smile.

Some words don't have to be exported. They look at each other and don't speak.

Yongan City, Beiqin!

In this world, some people can't sit still, some people want to ask!

They're just nuts.

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