Tao Xiaowei walked up to the door and knocked on the door. Without knocking twice, she saw her wise, mighty, unsmiling, and always neat husband appeared in front of her with black eyes and bloody lips.
A big hand with bruised joints grabbed her and hooked her into the room. The door was tightly closed again, and even Jiuding had no chance to see his majestic appearance.
Yan Rong was sitting on the broken table at the end of the room. He looked badly injured. Yan Xi was a 'one-eyed knight', and he had black and blue eyes on each side, with a habitual smile on his lips.
, carefully wipe the bleeding nostril with a white cloth.
Both sides suffer losses.
Looking around, I really don't know what kind of force destroyed the original items in this room until they couldn't see their true colors. Tao Xiaowei couldn't even ask people to clean them up. She lamented in her heart that she would have to have people come and carry them all away.
Go to the kitchen and burn it as firewood.[
It doesn't even require repairs.
"Brother and sister, you probably won't be able to use the clear fire soup." Yan Rong pointed to the wound on his face comically and sighed, "I can't see anyone for at least two days. It's great. I haven't had time to rest. Now I can act openly.
Stay in bed, open your mouth if you want to drink, close your eyes if you want to sleep."
Tao Xiaowei just helped Yan Xi sit down on the only intact chair, found the overturned basin from the corner, brought the water in, wetted the towel and gently helped Yan Xi wipe it, she couldn't help but feel distressed
He said, "You hit him so hard, and you said hello to your face, second brother, this is your biological brother."
Yan Rong was about to cry, so he took out his black handkerchief, held it in his arms, and shouted for his wife.
If Zhuye Hitomi were here, he could also enjoy the beauty's careful care while listening to her complain about her 'brother'.
"Are we going to thank guests behind closed doors these days?" Tao Xiaowei asked Yan Xi what he meant and started to make arrangements. Yan Xi, the emperor, couldn't summon his ministers with a "big face".
Yan Xi shook her head, pointed at Yan Rong and said, "He has a way."
Yan Rong simply took out two bottles from his arms, held them in his left and right palms, winked and said, "Now you have two choices, apply one bottle on the wound, the pain will be excruciating, and the seven-foot-tall man will fight against the sky and the earth."
It's so shocking that it can bring tears to my eyes."