"How are you? Does it hurt?" Xue Yu didn't think about it and came to Shangguan Jin for a few big strides. She didn't even look at Long Zeyu.
"Young Master Long, give up. Qin Xueyu has no you in his heart." Shangguan Yasi said in a low voice.
Long Zeyu's whole body stiffened for a moment and slowly closed his eyes.
This time, he really gave up.
The servant quickly carried Long Zeyu down.
Xue Yu here didn't notice at all. He pulled Shangguan Jin out and pressed him to a chair to sit down.
"Why don't you avoid it? Just stand obediently and let him beat him? You're itchy, do you like to be beaten?" Xue Yu looked at Shangguan Jin's right cheek with distress, and took the disinfectant cotton handed over by the servant.
Rushed it to his face.
The treated patient wrinkled, without saying a word, and sat there and let Xue Yu deal with it.
Shangguan Liyun and others had already wisely avoided it, leaving space for them to stay away from the front line of Fenghuo.
"I don't believe it, you won't be able to do that punch! Long Zeyu is not a powerful character!" Xue Yu cursed angrily, rubbed the potion a few times, and applied the medicinal tape.
Bang!
Smack it hard.
The injured patient shrank again, but still didn't say anything.
Not only did he not speak, he even had a light smile on his lips—
Even though he was beaten up, Shangguan Jin still felt very happy.
Just now, Xue Yu didn't even look at Long Zeyu, but rushed over. This detail made Shangguan Jin feel so happy from the inside to the outside, and he couldn't help laughing.
The next second, retribution comes-
Teared the wound on the face.
"Still laugh!" Xue Yu twisted him hard, took the ice, covered it on his palm, and then carefully applied it to Shangguan Jin's face, "Help it! Otherwise, tomorrow will definitely be swollen like a pig's head
!”
Shangguan Jin immediately put away his smile and obediently held the ice bag.
"Are there any injuries?" After treating the wound on his face, Xue Yu began to examine Shangguan Jin's body.
Although they were staring at it tightly, the two sides fought fiercely, and Long Zeyu had the same kind of life-deserving fighting style. Xue Yu was very worried that Shangguan Jin would have other injuries.
Shangguan Jin didn't speak, sat there enjoying Xue Yu's service—
She let her little hands touch her body, grinning, and her expression was very refreshing.
"...If you laugh, I will beat you up and swollen your face!" Xue Yu glared at him fiercely, repeating the question just now, "Why don't you dodge? You can dodge it!"
"It's nothing big of a punch." Shangguan Jin smiled and reached out to hold Xue Yu in his leg. "Anyway, I've hit him back later, and I'm not at a loss at all."
“…”
"And, just Long Zeyu's little strength won't be like that."
"Yes, it won't be like this, your face will swollen. If so, will your teeth be completely knocked out?" Xue Yu glared at him angrily and adjusted the position of the ice pack.
"I am not as weak as you said?" Shangguan Jin smiled indifferently.
"You dare to talk back, I think you were not beaten enough! If you are not weak, will the wound on your face be beaten by a ghost?"
When the queen spoke, Shangguan Jin immediately pulled down his face, remained silent, and stopped making jokes.
"Have you got hit somewhere on your body?" Although I had checked it just now and confirmed that there were no wounds, Xue Yu was still very worried. After all, they just fisted and kicked, and sometimes the wounds might not be instantly done.