Luo Qixi snorted coldly, "If that's the case, then if you still drag me along, the person they want to deal with is you, not me. [Source of this book www.
Xuanyue Wushuang closed her eyes and said calmly, "Do you think you can survive? If so, why didn't he say he would let you go just now?"
Luo Qixi was about to open her mouth to refute him, when she suddenly saw that the palm of his hand was covered in blood and flesh.
She was stunned for a moment, and then she thought of the reason.[
There were some prickly things on the tree vines, and she accidentally touched them just now.
Thinking about it, when Xuanyue Wushuang held on to the tree vine, he encountered those thorny things, but he could not let go of his hand, and the thorns on the tree vine penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood.
"Hey, you...your hand is hurt!"
She couldn't bear to look any longer and looked away.
Xuanyue Wushuang glanced at it lightly, with an indifferent expression on her face, as if it was someone else's hand, and nodded, "Yes, I know."
Luo Qixi swallowed her saliva, "It looks serious. Does it hurt?"
Xuanyue Wushuang was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt."
Luo Qixi frowned, "It's hurt like this, how can it not hurt?"
As she spoke, she stood up and walked to his side. She knelt down and picked up his injured hand, "This injury must be treated quickly, otherwise it will be infected and it will be bad."
There is water flowing down the stone wall on the opposite side of the cave.
There seems to be a small pool below.
Luo Qixi looked at it, took Xuanyue Wushuang's hand and said, "Follow me."
"What?"
Xuanyue Wushuang raised her eyebrows.
She stood up and walked towards the small pool, "Don't ask so many questions, come here quickly."
He looked at her background, raised a smile on his lips, stood up and followed her.
"Squat down and extend your hands."
He was stunned for a moment, "You want to help me treat the wound?"
Luo Qixi squatted down and tore off a piece of cloth from her sleeve, "Otherwise, it would be bad if your wound worsens." [
Xuanyue Wushuang was stunned for a few seconds, a soft light flashed in her eyes, she obediently knelt down, and then obediently stretched out her hand.
Luo Qixi washed the piece of silk with water, then held the back of his hand with one hand and gently wiped his bloody palm.
His brows furrowed and his breathing became a little faster.
She stopped immediately, looked up at him and said, "What? Does it hurt?"
Xuanyue Wushuang didn't make a sound, just shook her head.
The two of them were very close to each other.
The quiet fragrance of plum blossoms drifted into his nose.
At this moment, he actually felt a little happy.
It was rare for her to be so gentle to him.
"It's impossible not to feel pain."
Luo Qixi didn't notice that the way he looked at her was a little different.
She sighed softly, put the silk stained with his blood into the water and washed it, "Please be patient, I have to clean your wound first, and then I can bandage it for you."
"No pain."
"Um?"
She was stunned and looked towards him.
There seemed to be a strange emotion in his dark eyes.
Some are eager, some are strong.
She just glanced at it and quickly looked away.
"You don't need to worry too much, this little injury is nothing!"
"oh..."
Luo Qixi responded casually and hurriedly cleaned his wounds.
I saw several cuts on his palm, no wonder there was so much blood.[