You regretted it when you jumped down, and you turned your face on her and said she didn’t know what to do?
The suppressed anger in Yun Luo's heart was suddenly aroused.
She hasn't said anything about the matter between him and Fairy Shuiyue, but he would rather say that she loses her temper, says that she doesn't know what is good and what is good, and that she is very angry.
Okay, Fairy Shuiyue has a good temper, understands the general situation, and has no anger - he should go find her!
Yun Luo was so angry that his eyes were red.
Jun Wuchen saw that she was angry and couldn't explain for a while, so he pulled her to sit down, "Don't move around, sit down and talk properly!"
"Who wants to talk to you!"
Yun Luo didn't cooperate at all and broke away from his hand.
There were poisonous stings all over her calves. The blood had already solidified, so it was better not to move.
With a movement, the blood scab broke open, blood flowed out, and the poisonous sting pierced deeper and deeper.
Jun Wuchen was worried about the injury on her leg and did not dare to use too much force. On the contrary, Yun Luo did not care. After repeated struggles, the blood flowed faster and faster.
Jun Wuchen was horrified when he saw it. He forcibly restrained her hands and said angrily: "Can you please stop making trouble unreasonably? Sit down!"
"I'm making trouble unreasonably? Jun Wuchen, please say it again——"
Yun Luo's eyes widened, filled with anger, and a hint of grievance and disappointment.
When did Jun Wuchen yell at her?
This is the first time!
The veins on Jun Wuchen's forehead were pulsing, and his thin lips were pursed straight, "You are not making trouble unreasonably? I told you to sit down and stop moving. Why are you so angry? You are injured and refuse to deal with it. Are you still reasonable?"
The two people have completely different priorities, but they can connect seamlessly.
The more you talk, the more angry you become.
Yun Luo tried hard to control his emotions and said sarcastically: "Yeah, I don't care! I deserve to be chased for thousands of miles, I deserve to be injured like this, and now I have to be accused of being unreasonable and ignorant of good and evil, it's all me
It’s my fault, are you satisfied?”
The more Jun Wuchen listened, the more wrong he became. He suppressed his doubts for the time being, "I know you are being hunted. We will talk about this later. Let's take care of the injuries first..."
"You know?"
Yun Luo was shocked and repeated in disbelief, "Do you really know?"
The people who chased her along the way, except for the Chongyun Sect sent by the queen, the rest were all people from Xianle Palace.
Xue Yi attacked in the ghost market.
Xueqin and others are ambushing behind, as well as the ambush at the entrance of the mountain stream...
They keep saying that they are following the orders of the young palace master.
Does Jun Wuchen know about this?
"Know."
Jun Wuchen didn't notice that her tone was wrong and replied casually.
At the entrance of the mountain stream, Qingsu said that she seemed to be being chased, but she did not say who the chaser was.
Jun Wuchen didn't have time to ask at that time, but he knew about the pursuit.
"..." The anger in Yun Luo's eyes suddenly subsided, and she stared at him without saying a word with a cold expression.
But Jun Wuchen frowned and looked down at the injury on her leg, not paying attention to her expression and gaze, and pushed her to sit down on the stone covered with animal skins.
"Hey, stop making trouble. This injury can't be delayed any longer. It needs to be bandaged first! If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."
Jun Wuchen knelt down on one knee in front of her, holding one of her exposed ankles with his left hand, and took out the dagger with his right hand, "I'll pick out these stings for you first. It will hurt a little, so bear with it first."<
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Yun Luo still said nothing and looked at him steadily.
Jun Wuchen's attention was all on her legs. He didn't hear her speak, so he thought it was his acquiescence.
He took a deep breath, the sharp dagger tip gently scratched his skin, and picked out the poisonous stings that had penetrated the flesh one by one.