Hua Weiluo angrily put the water beside them, then squatted aside, waiting for Zhishan's instructions.
I saw Xiaobai lying down next to Zhishan very meekly, and then whimpering lowly, he rubbed his furry head against Zhishan's sleeves.
This is simply...Chi Guoguo's coquettishness...
Hua Weiluo looked at Xiaobai with a look of disdain, "You don't look like a wolf, you are obviously a big dog begging for care from its owner!!"
The flowers here are still muttering secretly, while Zhishan on the other side has taken out a piece of clean gauze and a blue and white jade bottle from his sleeves.
Xiaobai lay motionless on the ground, his furry tail drooped down, revealing a vague injury at the base of his tail.
Zhishan first put the gauze in his hand into a copper basin, soaked it in water, then squeezed out the excess water, then squatted next to Xiaobai, and said in a low but gentle voice: "When I clean your wound later, I may
It hurts a little, you have to bear it..."
"Woooo..." Xiaobai responded, indicating that he understood.
Before the flowers fell, she looked at Xiaobai, and then at the gentle expression on Zhishan's face. His long eyelashes were slightly drooped, covering his eyes. The midday sun shone on his fair and jade-like face, reflecting little bits of brilliance.
The light of the spring breeze was gently blowing. He had long dark hair with a slight dampness at the ends. He gently rolled up the wide sleeves of his robe with his other hand, revealing his porcelain-like fingers.
, with clear joints, he held the gauze lightly and wiped the injury on Xiaobai's tail gently but firmly.
"Ouch——!!" A burst of heartbreaking pain made Xiaobai couldn't help but raise his head and scream to the sky.
Hua Weiluo looked at it very worriedly, and then looked at the wound stained with sand and leaves slowly showing its original color after being cleaned by Junior Brother Zhishan. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Xiaobai's neck.
Mao said softly: "Xiaobai, just be patient, just be patient..."
"Don't touch it!!" Before Zhishan reminded him, Xiaobai, who was in extreme pain, turned his head at lightning speed and bit Hua's palm.
"Hiss——!!" Hua Weiluo gasped in pain.
"Are you okay??" Zhishan cast an anxious look at her. Xiaobai was already in so much pain that he was delirious. If he forced himself forward and took Hua Weiluo's hand out of its mouth, he would be in trouble.
Afraid of aggravating the injury on her hand...
"I'm fine... Just keep cleaning its wound..." Hua Weiluo endured the pain in her palm, waved her other hand, and said to Zhishan: "Move quickly... it hurts..."
"Hmm..." Zhishan glanced at her worriedly, then washed the gauze in his hand that had been stained red with wolf blood again, and continued to carefully clean Xiaobai's wound.
Ouch... You little bastard, you stinky wolf who repays kindness with revenge, if it weren't for the fact that your wound was so serious, my sister wouldn't have bitten your hand willingly...
But having said that, why didn’t Junior Brother Zhishan knock Xiaobai unconscious first and then clean his wounds?
Hua Weiluo endured the pain and looked at the blood dripping from her palm, while seriously thinking about the possibility of knocking Xiaobai unconscious.
