But the wound on her shoulder was not good, which inevitably affected the wound, and the blood immediately seeped out through her thin clothes, and her face was pale.

Flower thousand willow on the face of the fun of the color of the convergence of a clean, nervous to support her, "but involved in the wound? Xiao Mo Hua... "

"Don't worry." A word has not finished, the flowers on the stranger have come forward to check, look focused, "you avoid for a while."

Hua qianliu grabs the Cape of the South crane with his fingertips. The worry in his eyes almost overflows his eyes. Fortunately, he is not the one who dallies. He quickly gets up and goes around the outer room.

The stranger flower sat down on the spot where huaqianliu was just now. With green onion fingers, she untied the skirt of the South crane flexibly, revealing her thin shoulders wrapped by bandages.

The bandages were covered with blood.

Without saying a word, the stranger opened the bandage and bandaged Nanhe wound medicine again.

Looking at the former enemy in front of him, he was so serious about treating his wound. He felt very sad in his heart, "I really didn't expect that you and I would have such a day. I think it's the limit to be able to live under the same roof with you. "

The flower on the street kept moving, but she was laughing and joking, "you can't think it's your own reason. In order to return the friendship of huaqianliu, I need to treat the injury of your lady, who is the pavilion leader."

The South crane even his earlobe is red, but he still pretends to be calm and straight faced. "I blocked a sword with him, but it's on the Lord's face. There's no other reason. I'm not a lady of the cabinet. Don't talk nonsense."

However, the credibility of this serious but red face is not high.

The flower on the street grinned, deliberately slightly tightened the bandage in his hand, and the South crane suddenly frowned with pain, and "hissed" took a breath of cool air.

"But some pain? Be patient, and I'll find you a painkiller The voice of concern of qianliu in the outer room immediately came.

The South crane suddenly realized that he couldn't help but drop his eyes. His pale face was ruddy again.

The flower on the street tied the bandage with a knot at last, and then handed the clean clothes to the South crane, "you see, you are just a little pain, he will be nervous."

The long eyelashes of the South crane trembled slightly, and the cheek was as red as a cooked shrimp.

On the street flower this just stands up, one side tidies up own medicine box, one side Yang voice way: "come in."

Almost as soon as the voice dropped, Hua qianliu hurried in and squatted in front of the South crane. She carefully supported her shoulder, looked left and right, and asked softly, "just now, but the wound has been torn again?"

South crane some uncomfortable body toward the bed inside move, "nothing, has been dealt with."

Flower thousand willow see her so cold, is about to ask again, but the South crane pulled the quilt upward, only showed a pair of eyes, voice stuffy from the mattress, "I want to rest for a while, you go out first."

It seems so calm on the surface, but in fact, her heart has become a mess because of the flowers on the street. At present, she really doesn't know how to face the flowers. She just wants to be alone and quiet.

With the character of huaqianliu, I would like to say more than two words, but now I have a lot of patience with the South crane. I nodded without saying a word and tucked in the quilt carefully for the South crane. "Then you have a good rest. The medicine you drink these two days is quite bitter. I'm going to buy you more candies."