While Xue Wu swept those bottles and cans into her wide sleeves, she whispered: "You don't know, but I have the clearest tracking of Youlijie. Maybe a squirrel belongs to them."
"Eyeliner"
After repacking all the medicines, Xue Wu walked straight back to the door.
When he opened the door, he smiled at Ling Wu and said, "Hurry up. Oh, take a quilt from my bed and give him a cushion."
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Hearing the noise and chaotic footsteps coming from outside the door, Lingwu hugged Nangongxuan's hand and immediately put it to his mouth
In my ears, I was concentrating on listening to the sounds outside.
The door to the room was quickly kicked open by someone from the outside, followed by a loud voice from the snow knife: "Quickly, put the lady on the bed."
After Xue Wu was put on the bed, Xue Dao slapped the little girl next to her hard: "Why are you looking at Miss?"
Xue Wu, who was lying on the bed, took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Father, it was my daughter's carelessness that caused..."
Before she finished speaking, Xuedao's roar rang out: "You are not careful, you are obviously stupid. With such a high level of martial arts, you can actually fall and break your own arm."
He was scolding, but his tone was full of worry.
He frowned hard, sighed heavily, turned around and walked out: "You guys keep an eye on Miss, I'll get the medicine for the wound."
Just then he turned around and Li Yan, who was following him, quickly reached out to stop him: "I have the medicine on me, why should Brother Xue choose to stay far away from me?"
"The medicine on Brother Li's body was specially given by the old man. It is a waste to use it on my little daughter." With these words, Xue Dao loved his daughter so much that he had already stopped walking.