"This..." Murong Xue frowns tightly. The dressing mirror can clearly show the wound, but it may not show the dirt in the wound. If she really wants to clean the wound on her back, she may not be able to clean it up

"Hiss!" The clear sound rings, it is Ouyang Shaochen grabs her dress lapel, tear off a large piece of her long skirt.

Murong snow bright small face instantly black down: "Ouyang Shaochen, what do you do?"

"You are badly hurt. You must stop bleeding as soon as possible. You should not delay too much." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, grabbing her white lining and tearing it into two parts. The white fur pants, the scarlet belly bag and the white arm are exposed in the cold air, which makes her shiver

Murong snow looks gloomy, ferocious stare to Ouyang Shaochen: just untie a few buttons, can finish in an instant, which can delay what time? Ouyang Shaochen tore her clothes on purpose

Looking at her angry eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curved with an invisible smile. She tore off all her tattered skirts and linings, threw them aside, grabbed her arms, and pressed her face down on the bed.

There are five or six deep and shallow wounds on the skin as delicate as porcelain. Blood is constantly spilling out. In two wounds, there are thin blue stone flakes, reflecting the snow-white skin, which is particularly eye-catching

Ouyang Shaochen's pupils were covered with a layer of haze. He stretched out his hand to hold the stone in the wound and pulled it out. His action was as fast as the wind.

Murong snow or painful inverted inhaled a cold air: "Ouyang Shaochen, you light a little..."

"You know the pain." Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her and pulled out another piece of stone. Blood spilled over the wound. Murong Xue's painful body trembled. He was not angry and said, "things stick into the meat. Of course it hurts."

"You know it hurts, and you blow yourself up with gunpowder." Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, took a clean cotton handkerchief, wiped the blood, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out the ointment, and carefully smeared it on her wound.

A little cool spreads from her back, and the sharp pain gradually subsides. Murong Xue spits out a long breath of turbid gas. She pillows her arms and Murong: she doesn't want to blow herself up, but she didn't expect that the gunpowder can exert such great power in the closed secret road

Warm fingertips touched Murong Snow's neck, scarlet belly belt gently fell on the pillow side.

Murong snow a startle, look up to Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang Shaochen, what do you do?"

She was injured on her back. The two thin bands on her belly pocket did not block the wound at all. No matter it was to clean the wound or apply medicine, there was no need to untie the belt.

Looking at her watchful eyes, Ouyang Shaochen said faintly: "the wound medicine has been wiped out, need to bandage the wound!" The belly bag can't be wrapped in the white gauze that bandages the wound. It will naturally fade down

I see. She's trying to make a mistake!

Two unnatural Rouge appeared on Murong Xue's small face and reached for the white gauze: "that I'll do it myself... "

Ouyang Shaochen avoided her outstretched hand and covered her back with white gauze. She wrapped it around her delicate body and her chest. However, it didn't seem to be very tight

Her slender hands fell from Murong Xue's eyes, pinched the belt of her belly bag, helped her tie it, and put a clean silk nightgown on her.

Murong Xue blinked, stretched out his arms, put on his nightgown, and sat up with his robe tied.

Ouyang Shaochen pulled the brocade quilt beside her and covered her. She said faintly: "recently, you live here to recuperate. I'll take care of the emperor and Empress of Xiliang state."

"Good!" Murong Xue nodded: she killed hundreds of guards in the secret Road, and the queen was afraid. Even if she wanted to deal with her, she would be more careful and careful. After careful consideration, she could be less quiet and quiet. However, "son of the world, do you have the national chronicles?"

"How do you remember to read this book?" Ouyang Shaochen does not understand to look at her.

I've heard that the local people in the West smile and record the local people's feelings

"Yes Ouyang Shaochen nods gently.

"I want to see where the people are good at technique." Murong Xue's every word.

Ouyang Shaochen's vision one Lin: "technique method?"

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded heavily: "the dragon and phoenix that appeared in the sky just now is caused by the technique. The Phoenix is made by the queen, and the dragon is made by me..."

A strange light flashed through Ouyang Shaochen's eyes. He had already seen that the dragon and Phoenix in the sky were made by the technique, but he didn't expect that there was still her credit in it: "you are smart."

Murong Xue's unnatural smile: "just a coincidence!" If it wasn't for the woman in purple who recited the mantra, she would not have made a Golden Dragon

"Nanzhao people are the best at the technique." Ouyang Shaochen suddenly opened his mouth.Murong Xue's eyes slightly coagulated: "Nanzhao!"

Ouyang Shaochen said: "Nanzhao has a sacred palace. There is a great sacrifice in the palace. His skill is very high. His position in Nanzhao is second only to Nanzhao emperor. Many things that the emperor can't solve will be solved by him..."

Murong snow Mou tiny Mi: "so fierce, that he is a man, or a woman?"

"Of course it's a man!" Ouyang Shaochen says softly.

"The one who uses the skills is a woman!" Murong Xue's eyes are quiet: the woman in purple is not the sacrifice of Nanzhao.

"In addition to the great sacrifice, there are also attendants and maids in the palace. They all know some skills. The woman you mentioned can protect the queen from all kinds of poisons and generate a phoenix with her skills. She should have a certain status in the temple." Ouyang Shaochen says lightly, Mou bottom dark awn flickers.

Murong Xue nodded: "have you been to Nanzhao?"

Ouyang Shaochen gently nodded: "have been, also entered the temple, and the big sacrifice under the chess."

Murong Xue's eyes brightened: "what kind of woman is more skillful in his side?"

Ouyang Shaochen shakes his head: "did not notice!"

Murongxue:.... "

Well, in the temple, only the great sacrifice entered Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, servants, maids and so on. He didn't care at all

"This is the annals of various countries. It records some things about the temples of Nanzhao kingdom. You can have a look." Ouyang Shaochen took a book and put it into Murong Xue's hand.

Thank you very much As soon as Mu Rongxue's eyes brightened, he quickly opened the book and found the page describing the palace of Nanzhao Kingdom

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