"They smell the blood and will be chasing you soon. If you want to leave, do it now, otherwise, you won't be able to leave either."
"I will deal with them, you have a good rest." Fenghua walked up to him, "Since I brought you here, I must take you back safely. There are four of us here, so we have to go back together.
No less!”
Her words were so firm, Han Qingjue's heart suddenly warmed up, as if a warm current passed through his body, his whole heart warmed up, and there was an inexplicable feeling spreading...
His hands were shaking unconsciously. He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't. He pursed his lips and his eyes became a little moist.
Fenghua also saw that he was moved and patted him on the shoulder: "Have a good rest!"
When she was about to leave, Han Qingjue grabbed her wrist. He did not dare to look directly at her, but looked ahead: "If I die, will you... feel sorry for me?"
Why is this sentence so familiar? It seems like I have heard it somewhere... Fenghua frowned.
"I won't let you die! I will pick the Tianshan Snow Lotus and take you back. There is a miracle doctor here. As long as you hold your breath and don't give up easily, everything will be fine!"
Speaking of the miracle doctor, Feng Hua suddenly thought of something, took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms, and his eyes lit up: "By the way, this is what Gui Jianchou gave to me when I was leaving. He said it can be used if you are injured...
…”
The powder given by Gui Jianchou must be good stuff!
"Here, let me apply it for you!" Fenghua said, carefully pulling off the clothes on his shoulders. The deep wolf fang marks were like rows of black holes, with black blood coming out, which was shocking.
She carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on it, and Han Qingjue frowned.
"Does it hurt?" She paused.
"No!" He shook his head calmly, but beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
She knew he was holding on, so the movement of sprinkling the powder slowed down, and she sprinkled it gently and carefully.
After everything was done, she tore off her clothes and bandaged his vagina. Her gentle movements and careful bandaging made his heart warmer...
Han Qing looked at his face firmly, and it was really worth dying on the spot to have her treat him so tenderly!
"What are you thinking about?"
Before he came back to his senses, Fenghua had already finished bandaging, and found him looking at him blankly, and asked in confusion.
He came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, "I'm... sorry for dragging you down this time."
"Don't say such things, we are friends, no one is dragging anyone down!" Fenghua finished speaking and was about to stand up.
"Wait a minute!" Han Qingjue grabbed her hand again.
"Is there anything else?" She looked at him.
Han Qingjue seemed to have something to say but didn't dare to say it. After hesitating for a while, he decided to tell her.
"I want to tell you something. I hope you don't blame me." He said uneasily.
"What's the matter?" Fenghua frowned.
Han Qing never spoke, but took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to her.
A ray of light flashed in Fenghua's cold eyes. Isn't this jade pendant the jade pendant that Yelujun gave her that day? Why is it here with Han Qingjue?
"Did you help me find it?"
"I stole it from you." He admitted it directly and had no intention of hiding it from her.