The look in those twinkling eyes was serious and focused, as if they were holding a thousand-year-old treasure in their hands. The sunlight in the room was bright, and there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms floating around. The flowers had not fallen, and I felt that such a scene was a bit strange.
A feeling of déjà vu.
"S-It hurts..." She looked at the row of tooth marks on her palm, and Zhishan wiped them gently with gauze. The pain she saw with her own eyes was far more intense than the feeling of fainting just now.
Already.
"Are you awake??" Zhishan heard the sound, raised his head slightly, and glanced at her with a pair of phoenix eyes.
"Hmm..." Hua Weiluo responded softly, her eyes falling on the hands held by the two people. His palms were white and slender, and her fingers were slender and exquisite. They were placed in his palms, forming a large and small shape.
There was a sharp contrast, and the faint warmth coming from her fingertips seemed to relieve a little bit of the pain in her palms.
"You woke up pretty quickly. I thought you wouldn't wake up until at least I gave you the medicine." Zhishan only raised his head and glanced at her, then continued to lower his head and wiped her wound intently.
But more gentle.
"..." The flowers did not fall, but she just watched him apply medicine to herself without saying a word.
"What's wrong??" Sensing her strange gaze, Zhishan raised his head strangely, and saw a pair of smart and moist eyes staring at him blankly.
"I just feel that... this kind of scene seems to have happened before..." Hua Weiluo saw Zhishan looking at him with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help but smile and laughed at himself: "But I have never seen you before.
, so it must be an illusion..."
"Yes." Zhishan responded lightly, put aside the sofa where he was wiping her wound, then picked up the blue and white jade porcelain bottle that he had just applied medicine to Xiao Bai, pulled out the cork, and was about to put the medicine in her palm.
The wound goes up.
"Wait!!" Hua Weiluo stopped him in time.
Zhishan stopped what he was doing and looked at her doubtfully.
"This..." Hua Weiluo pointed to the blue and white jade porcelain bottle in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "Is this the wound medicine I gave Xiaobai just now?"
"Um."
"Then when I wipe it, do I have to fall asleep like Xiaobai??"
"Um."
"No, I'm so hungry. Why don't you wait until I finish lunch before applying the medicine? I haven't eaten anything since morning..." Hua Weiluo looked at him pitifully with a bitter look on his face.
He, in fact, if we were to count strictly, she had not eaten since before she traveled through time. She had had such a violent fight with Junior Brother Zhishan in the morning. The physical exertion was really too much for her...
"..." Zhishan was shocked by Hua Weiluo's words. What time had it been, and this person was still thinking about eating...
"No, if the wound is not treated with medicine in time, it will become infected quickly." Zhishan ruthlessly rejected her request.
"..." Damn, what's the infection? Isn't it just a bite from a wolf...
Wait...if she is bitten by a wolf, will she get rabies?
Are wolves and dogs related to the same family...
Hua Weiluo began to think about this problem very tangledly, but when Zhishan saw that she had no objection, he simply picked up the porcelain bottle in his hand and sprinkled it on the wound on her hand with a neat movement.
