"Generally speaking, people who are not ill are ill. Don't worry Meow small nine had already circled behind him, the palm of the hand was faintly twinkling with silver light awn.

She planned to heal the wound on the back of his head with her own hands!

Jun Ming trace Feng Mou stares the eldest brother, want to escape, but be bound, want to escape is also helpless.

Only feel a cool neck, hair was meow small nine to lift, he closed his eyes.

Meow's hand didn't really touch his wound. The distance between the hand and the wound was only one inch, but the silver light in her palm had a soothing magic, gently caressing the wound.

Wound, there is a huge lump, especially the hair up, you can clearly see the scalp around the blood spread, some shocking.

Of course, the trauma can be cured.

It is difficult to say whether the psychological wound can be cured.

The movement on the hand didn't stop until the deep and familiar male voice rang out, which disturbed her concentration.

"Xiaojiu, what are you doing?"

Meow small nine although hear the voice of Jun Xuan night, but has sent back, no plan to take back the hand, pursed lips, waiting for Jun Xuan night close.

The man strode forward and finally stood beside her.

"Don't talk. I'll explain later." Meow Xiaojiu's eyes fell on Gong Wang's wound, and he didn't even look aside.

Jun Xuan night droops Mou to look at her such move, tiny backward two steps, no longer interfere.

With one look, he knew that she was healing Junming scar.

He is just not happy, small things should spend energy value to treat a person who has nothing to do with it.

When Jun Xuan no longer makes a sound in the night, there is only the sound of Jun Ming's grinding teeth in the room.

It's like pain, so grind your teeth.

Creak, creak

There's some sympathy in Miaoli.

"Well, it's a little painful. After all, it's head injury." Meow small nine explained a sentence.

Jun Xuan's eyes were light in the night, and her eyes were locked in her hands.

After about a cup of tea, she slowly withdrew her hand and quickly took down the rope from Junming trace.

"Ah Yeh, I need to ask him some questions when he is awake." Meow small nine turned around, looking straight at Jun Xuan night's eyes.

"Well." The man Phoenix Mou Mou light is deep, just lightly eh a count as response.

He walked two steps closer to meow Xiaojiu and held her hand, "tired or not?"

No more questions, just ask her if she is tired.

Meow small nine heart Yang opened a touch of warmth, raised his face, gently shook his head.

Tired what tired, she has been sleeping all day!

"I'm so tired." But just at this time, there is a very evil voice slowly sounded, with some helpless tone.

This words come up, let originally diffuse in the surrounding warmth is instantly scattered.

Meow small nine turned to see the sound of Jun Ming trace.

Junming trace just raised his head to look at them, and his expression was solemn.

Suddenly he stood up and said, "where is this?"

There was a trace of confusion on his serious face.

After looking around the room, he suddenly settled on the faces of meow Xiaojiu and Jun Xuanye and asked, "who are you two?"

In this way, it seems that I lost my memory again.

Meow small nine stare big eyes, peep out a fen don't understand.

It's unreasonable. Her self-healing ability and his self-healing ability are invincible. How can there be mistakes. How could Gong Wang be cured of amnesia by her?

No way