It was as if he couldn't understand why people would come to such a remote place.
The sun shone slantly on his body, and his pale yellow hair shone dazzlingly. For some reason, Linggeqing felt that there was a faint sadness in his body, as sad as the fallen leaves in autumn.
The aura surrounded her, but it also revealed a natural aura of nobility.
Wouldn't she really meet a beautiful enchanting man who fell into the mortal world? She blurted out without thinking, "Are you the goblin prince of the goblin country?"
"Who are you?" The boy's voice was unusually pleasant.
Ling Geqing once again felt that it was so unfair for God to give him such an unparalleled good skin, and then also give him such a beautiful voice.
"My name is Ling Geqing. You are injured." She knelt down and tore off a corner of her clothes. "Let me bandage it for you."
The boy looked at her in surprise, his lips turned pale due to blood loss. When she gently opened his shirt, he pushed her away suddenly, "Don't touch me!" But because of the force, his
The blood flowed out faster. The pain in his left shoulder made it difficult for him to breathe.
She grabbed his hand. His hand was so cold. It seemed that all the warmth in her hand could not warm him. Immediately, her hand was stained with blood. He was obviously still resisting, but
The pain made him unable to use any strength. She forcefully removed his right hand from his left shoulder and pulled off his shirt.
He wanted to push her away, but the pain left him with no extra strength to resist her. When she was about to wrap the torn strips of clothes around his shoulders, she was surprised to find that there was something behind his left shoulder.
A large mark that is different in color from the skin.
Is it a scar? Or a birthmark that comes naturally?
Ling Geqing looked at him blankly.
"What do you want to do? You'd better stay away from me." The boy's voice has become hoarse.
When he saw that Ling Geqing had found somewhere behind his shoulder, he was very angry. He gritted his teeth and uttered words that did not sound threatening in Ling Geqing's ears.
Ling Geqing reacted quickly and stopped exploring his skin. Then he carefully took the strip of cloth and began to wrap it up layer by layer on his injured area.
"Ah-----" The boy screamed in pain, but it was short-lived. He seemed to realize something. Maybe he didn't want others to hear what was happening here, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"I know it hurts, but you have to endure it. If you bleed so much, you will lose half your life. Do you think you are made of iron?" Ling Geqing knew that it would be painful to wrap the wound, but she continued.
wrap him up,
The boy looked at her quietly with his deep eyes and said nothing.
Ling Geqing carefully wrapped the wound, wrapping several layers of cloth. She tied a knot hard, and then patted it twice. Sure enough, she saw that the boy's face instantly became paler due to these two pats. She was satisfied.
we have a deal."
"Don't tell anyone what happened today." The boy leaned against the wall weakly.
"I don't even know your name, who should I tell you?" Ling Geqing followed his example and leaned against the wall.
"You don't know who I am?" There was a hint of surprise on the boy's face.