Chapter 62 Qi Yan, You Have Her in Your Heart (1)

During the transportation, Songji followed and slapped Yelu Longhong on the head.

"Xiao Mian, what I can give you, has finally fallen into my hands!"

After being bullied and suppressed by Yelu Longhong for so many years, Songji has never had such a moment of joy and relief.

In the end, it wasn't Yelu Longhong who stood on his head and made a fool of himself.

Yelu Longhong was tied up and stuffed with cloth strips in his mouth, so he could only shout helplessly.

Here, Lin Qi was held by Qi Yan's hand and led away by him.

Lin Qi moved her wrist, trying to withdraw her hand from Qi Yan's, but the harder she tried, the harder Qi Yan tried, as if she wanted to be the same as her.

Lin Qi couldn't use his strength anymore, so he let him go.

"Qi Yan?"

I always feel that there is something wrong with this man's face.

Qi Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Lin Qi asked patiently, "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Yan still didn't speak.

Lin Qi got angry and refused to leave, even Qi Yan couldn't pull her.

"Qi Yan, you should be clear that you are not my opponent."

Qi Yan turned around helplessly, "Don't make a fuss, how about going to get the medicine first?"

The wound on Lin Qi's palm was definitely serious, and he didn't want to delay any longer.

Lin Qi rolled her eyes and kicked him, "It's fine if you just say no, I ask you what's wrong and don't speak, and if you don't speak, I know you want to take me to treat the wound?"

But Qi Yan cared about her, she was still very touched.

Qi Yan led her to continue walking, "Sorry, it's my problem."

Lin Qi pursed her lips, "Then I just asked you, why are you holding your face?"

Look angry, don't mess with me.

It is Jin's good virtue that Qi Yan continues to remain silent.

He couldn't say that he was angry when he saw that she didn't care about her body so much, right?
When you get angry, you don't want to talk, do you?

Lin Qi glanced at him in disgust.

Forget it, don't talk if you don't say it.

Songji knew that Lin Qi was injured, so he asked someone to bring the medicine. He planned to give the medicine to their great leader himself, but was stopped by the ignorant man.

"I come."

Songji was surprised and looked at the man in front of him in astonishment.

It doesn't matter if the leader knows the language of their tribe, how can this man know it!

Lin Qi was also shocked.

"Qi Yan, when did you learn it?"

Qi Yan took the medicine from Song Ji, and while helping Lin Qi treat the wound, he said, "You learned it when you were studying with Song Ji."

Lin Qi smiled and gave a thumbs up: "So handsome!"

Qi Yan lowered his eyes, but raised his pretty brows, and a quick smile flashed across his face, "It's just so-so."

Lin Qi gave a "tsk", capturing the subtle emotional changes on his face.

Dead arrogant.

Just show it when you are happy, and no one will say anything about him.

"It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Qi Yan helped her clean up the blood around her. The wound was long but fortunately not very deep.

But even so, his heart ached as if he had been punched by someone.

Lin Qi glanced at the palm casually, and said indifferently, "Just do what you want, don't worry about me, I don't hurt, this kind of injury is not considered an injury to me."

She used to carry bullets without anesthesia, so this little injury is nothing.

Hearing this, Qi Yan raised his eyes subconsciously, his pupils were dark and dark like ink.

When Lin Qi looked over, he quickly lowered his eyes, and carefully applied the medicine to her, for fear of hurting her.

But the girl who said it didn't hurt, her fingers trembled uncontrollably because of the pain.

(End of this chapter)

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