The moonlight melts and reflects in the stream. The moon's shadow sinks into the jade, and the floating light leaps into gold. The figures of the two girls are reflected in the water, swaying slightly.
Ah Jian's wound was on his arm. It was not very deep, but it was purple and looked poisonous.
"Were you injured by those arrows?" Ah Jian carefully wiped the blood around the wound with a soaked handkerchief, "Why, there is no corrosion?"
"This body has been immersed in medicine for many years. Fengxi has a lot of strange medicines. I'm afraid I'm used to it." Ah Jian's tone didn't seem to be particularly concerned.
Qian Qian frowned slightly and said, "I already know that you are not Murong Jian, so you don't need to use Murong Jian's experience to fool me."
As a medicine guide, Murong Jian grew up immersed in medicine. How many people in this world can have such a strange experience?
Ah Jian was stunned for a moment, as if he had scratched a wound, he hissed in pain and grinned.
"Sorry," Qian Qian whispered, continuing to wipe the blood from the wound.
Ah Jian was silent for a while, and then murmured in a low voice as if talking to himself: "It's true, if it weren't for this kind of body, it wouldn't be able to bear it at all..."
She suddenly bit her lip tightly, holding back something she couldn't say. Tears flashed in her eyes, and she quickly looked away, but a whimper leaked out that she couldn't control in time.
Qian Qian stopped what she was doing and looked up at her: "Ah Jian, what can't you tell me? I don't blame you for approaching me for the golden elixir, nor do I blame you for using your identity as Ah Jian to deceive me. I know you are now
They are truly with us.”
"You don't understand, sister." Ah Jian bit her lip tightly, suddenly snatched the handkerchief from Qian Qian's hand, soaked it in the stream, then wiped it hard on the wound, wiped away the blood, and then wiped it hard
Squeeze out all the purple blood with rough movements, as if you are facing an enemy with deep hatred!
Seeing her biting her lips tightly, large beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, her face turning pale with pain, Qian Qian quickly took her hand: "What are you doing? Don't you know how to cherish your body at all?"
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"I hate this body!" Ah Jian suddenly threw Qian Qian's hand away, stood up, and grabbed the wound with one hand almost violently, her nails digging deeply into the flesh and blood, as if to try to get rid of the wound there.