With her words, the man's face was red again. He rubbed his hands and feet from the edge of the bed, as if he didn't know how to put them. He didn't dare to drop his eyes on her, just staring at one place.

Tang Qing raised her head and looked at the white wound on his chest. She gently plucked the blistered scab with her fingernails. She felt the man's body shake violently. She raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Fengting.

"Pain?"

The man was stiff, as if the joints were rusty, and he shook his head.

"Freak..." What is the pain of Tang make complaints about low pain?

She poured the powder into her palm, gently breathed at his wound, and whispered, "it may hurt a little. You can't bear to call me."

Every time he took the medicine, he was in a state of unconsciousness. Tang Qing did not know how much stimulation the medicine had on human body.

The man said, "I'm not afraid of pain."

Tang Qing smelled the speech, raised his eyes and glanced at him, insidiously sarcastically: "yes, you are not afraid of pain, hiding in the kitchen humming people do not know who it is."

He froze, as if a little embarrassed, drooped his eyes and did not speak.

His facial features are too delicate and elegant. Once he doesn't have the affectation of being the head of the Xiao family, the whole person will be quiet, like a piece of crystal clear jade with warm and clear brilliance.

The hair on his forehead was a little long, and now it was dripping wet, covering his delicate eyebrows slightly, and sitting there with his head down, like a gem that had not been polluted by the world.

Tang Qing sighed a little and gave him medicine: "even if you don't remember anything, you can still live in a pile of women with your white face."

However, she thought that his character would become like this, and that those wolf like women might swallow him alive. Tut Tut, some vulgar association appeared in her mind.

Xiao Fengting didn't hear what she was saying.

Tang Qing's fingers gently pressed on his heart. The bitter and astringent Herb Powder gave him a kind of unspeakable stimulation. The pain spread out on his skin with the temperature of her palm. The heart seemed to touch a weak current. The originally quiet heart beat and became restless again.

"Bang."

"Bang bang."

"BAM Bang Bang..."

He moved his body rigidly for a moment, almost to be afraid of thinking, what's wrong with him?

He looked at Tang Qing, who was sitting in front of him. He couldn't help thinking, could she feel his heart beating so fast?

He was at a loss at the thought of it.

Tang Qing raised his head and saw that Xiao Fengting's face was a little pale. He secreted a layer of cold sweat on his temples, so he asked thoughtfully, "does it hurt?"

Xiao Fengting opened his mouth, and after a long time, he uttered an angry voice It hurts. "

With that, he lowered his head a little guilty.

Tang Qing did not doubt that it had it. He said in a relaxed tone: "please bear the pain. There is no pain killer here. I don't know if there is any other injury medicine, um I'll take a look in the mountains in a few days

Xiao Fengting did not speak, completely immersed in the guilt of deceiving her.

In fact, it was not very painful. Her palm pressed on his wound. The warm and cool touch even made him feel very comfortable. I wish she could mention him for a while.