He stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Nan Sheng Ruyue's back, but he still paused. He pursed his lips, and finally comforted Nan Sheng Ruyue softly, "Ruyue, don't cry. If you cry too much, it's okay."
Not pretty anymore.”
"Uuuuu, brother Juechen, uuuu..." Nan Sheng cried like a moon until the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and her watery eyes were already red from crying.
"Okay, stop crying. Why are you so sad? Are you thinking of something unhappy?" The smile on Feng Juechen's face warmed people's hearts.
Nan Sheng Ru Yue shook her head. After Feng Jue Chen's few words, she finally stopped crying as much as before, "No, it's not that Ru Yue thought of something unhappy. Ru Yue just feels bad, woo woo~"
"Why does your heart hurt? Are you sick?" Feng Juechen, who didn't understand the charm, really made people speechless. At this time, the heartache Nan Sheng Ruyue said was not the heartache of being sick.
Nan Sheng Ruyue continued to shake her head, "No, Ruyue just saw that Brother Juechen's hand was injured, and I felt uncomfortable. Wuwu, Wuwu~~~" Ruyue continued to cry softly.
"It's okay, am I fine? This little injury is okay." Feng Juechen never knew that girls love to cry so much, and would cry even when they see any wound.
"This can be called a minor injury. Look, there's so much blood and so many wounds. Brother Juechen, does it hurt?" Nan Sheng Ruyue asked while crying.
"It doesn't hurt, I don't even feel it." Feng Juechen denied it. Even if it hurt, he wouldn't admit it. This little thing is nothing worth worrying about.
However, Nan Sheng Ruyue didn't feel that way anymore. Even if Feng Juechen had a little injury on her body, she felt it was very serious, not to mention that there was so much blood and so many wounds.
"You're lying, how come it doesn't hurt? Why are there still these things inside? Brother Juechen, how did you get hurt?" Nan Sheng Ruyue was confused, why did Feng Juechen hurt the palm of his hand?
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"I was just getting some medicinal ingredients, and it's not serious." Feng Juechen's eyes flashed with a trace of embarrassment. The wound was accidentally caused when he was lost in thought, and he only discovered it after he regained consciousness.
"Brother Juechen must be careful in the future. This wound will be very painful. Ruyue feels even more distressed when she looks at it. Brother Juechen..." Nan Sheng Ruyue said while crying, and she also felt sorry for Feng Juechen.
Clean the contents of his palms and then bandage them.
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"Disciple~~~"
Hearing this voice, Huang Yuezhen raised her head and saw Qian Yi running towards her. The crow-green robe on his body made his face still handsome. Behind him were tall, capable and beautiful people.
Listen to the wind.
"Master!" Huang Yuezhen was standing there, a light of joy flashed in her eyes. She didn't know why seeing Qian Yi and Ling Feng again, she still felt a long-lost sense of intimacy.
"Stinky girl, you came to the deep sea desert and didn't know how to ask master and your uncle to come with you." Qian Yi ran over, moving very fast, and stretched out his hand to give Huang Yuezhen a big hug.
However, before Qian Yi could hug Huang Yuezhen, a wall of people coldly blocked his way, forcing Qian Yi to brake suddenly and retract his open arms.
"My good disciple, come and give me a hug, Master, I miss you so much." Qian Yi smiled and said to Huang Yuezhen. He wanted to ignore Nan Sheng Gu Yao, but that wall of people was too cold.