After taking the Huitian Pill, the bleeding on Chu Wuyou's forehead gradually stopped.
Seeing the affectionate look of the two of them, Feng Cang quickly stood up on the ground, her eyes filled with anger!
She desperately stood in front of Chu Wuyou and saved him. Not only did he not care about her, but he left his injured self behind to save Xu Changle.
He cared so much about Xu Changle before she was injured, and if she hadn't been immune to all poisons, she would have been poisoned by snake venom long ago. He didn't care about her at all and went to care about Xu Changle.
This kind of disparate treatment made her lose confidence in herself for the first time. Is she really that bad?
Suddenly, she glanced at her arm inadvertently and noticed something strange.
Why is the cinnabar mole on my arm still sparkling, so strange, a bit like a bead, and protruding, not as flat as before.
She quickly reached out to touch her arm, and with a gentle touch, the bead stuck to her hand. Only then did she see clearly that it was not a bead at all, but a strange plant that could stick to it.
This bitch actually dared to cheat on her!
She was so angry that she wanted to express her anger, but she didn't dare to say it in front of so many people. After all, she had just admitted that she had lied.
Didn't she slap herself in the face by saying it now? She even admitted to lying!
If I had known that she would not admit it, if she had said it now, others would only praise Xu Changle for his wit and despise her even more.
She couldn't beat an ordinary warrior, and she was so angry.
At this time, Chang Le had already gently taken off the handkerchief embroidered with the word "Cang" from Chu Wuyou's forehead, and then coldly threw it to the foot of the cliff.
This woman's things are not worthy of Wuyou's use.
Looking at the wound on Chu Wuyou's head that was gradually healing, Chang Le breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Chu Wuyou smiled lightly and held Chang Le's hand in his arms, gently caressing her hand with his jade fingers, but there was some worry in his eyebrows, "You said if I become ugly, will you still do it?"
Want me?"
His voice was soft and soft, not like the arrogant man who usually told the truth. He was basically a frustrated little husband who was afraid that his wife would abandon him.
Chang Le understood. He was concerned about the injury on his forehead and was afraid that the scar would leave him disgusted.
She was not from the Appearance Association, and even if Chu Wuyou had a scar on his forehead, he was still an extremely beautiful man, so she wouldn't care about this at all.
Moreover, Huitian Dan is a treasured medicine that no one else can buy with money. According to her medical books, it has the best effect, that is, it can heal wounds.
And after healing, the skin at the wound will be smoother and smoother, as white and tender as a newborn baby's.
"Look at you, your wounds have slowly healed and your skin is better than before. How can I dislike you? Besides, no matter how good you look, I don't like the darkness inside. Appearance cannot measure a person's quality at all. Let me see.
Your injury."
After Chang Le finished speaking, he reached out and touched Chu Wuyou's forehead. He saw that his wound had indeed healed quickly. Moreover, after the healed wound, the skin was more crystal clear than before, and the skin color of the entire face was much brighter than before.
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It seems that this time the Heavenly Pill is indeed a magic medicine for healing injuries. Once you bump it like this and use it, the injury will be cured.
However, this medicine did not help his illness. One day when his illness failed, the stone in her heart would not fall away.
Listening to the deep love between the two of them, Feng Cang had quietly condensed the cyan spiritual power belonging to the Three-Star Martial Emperor in the palm of her hand. All the spiritual power was condensed into three or three light spots, flying around in her sleeves.