Grandpa, she can't be a woman

Chapter 558 The saint has more vision than you!
Although Yun Xiao is only two years older than Yun Feng, she remembers things earlier,
It is no exaggeration to say that Yun Feng grew up watching her.

When does he just speak hard, when does he really lose his temper?
Others may not be clear, but she can see clearly.

Helplessly sighing softly, Yun Xiao covered the wound that was pulled just now, and after a while, said with some difficulty:

"I don't like when there are so many people watching and you turn them around."

"Turn all over!"

Yun Xiao was indeed very particular about this aspect from his parents since he was a child,
It is not surprising that she would make such a request.

Yun Feng doesn't have time to continue arguing with her over such a trivial matter right now.

After making everyone turn around without looking back, he continued to stare at Yun Xiao with heavy eyes:

"it's good now?"

"You turn around too."

"..."

Yun Feng took a deep breath and made her laugh angrily.

I can't tell if it's disappointment, grievance, or something else.

The gloom in Mingming's heart made him wish he could take two steps forward and tear her clothes off without hesitation,

But in the end, he just took a deep look at her,
Then he threw the medicine into her arms indifferently:
"You'd better not play tricks.

Otherwise, it will only be you who will suffer in the end. "

"What tricks can I play?"

Yun Xiao pulled the corner of her lower lip.

She didn't miss Yun Feng's look just before turning around,
It's just that she is also helpless.

After all, when I was in Shengjing, my parents always said that Afeng was still young, and I was afraid that after letting him know her real identity, she would accidentally say something wrong or show some flaws outside.
That's why I never told him.

Now there's no need to hide it.
But now is not the time to talk.

As quickly as possible, he sprinkled the hemostatic medicine all over his wound, and tied a crooked knot with a rag,
Yun Xiao, who had been wary of people around her suddenly turning around, finally re-fastened her belt, a thin layer of cold sweat even broke out on her forehead.

Fortunately, these Wujiang people were quite obedient to Yunfeng's words, and there was no moth on the way.

Yun Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned her head against the tree trunk behind her, not even wanting to lift her fingers:

"All right."

"It should be fine."

Yun Feng turned around, his eyes swept across her ugly bandaged left shoulder,

When he squatted down and picked up the person on his back again, there was a sneer in his mouth:
"No matter how bad it is, I will suspect that you have already run away."

"I still have to rely on you to carry me, I can't run even if I want to."

The feeling of blood continuously draining from the body finally stopped,

The situation didn't get worse, but the dizzy head couldn't regain clarity after the bleeding stopped.

In order to prevent myself from falling asleep before reaching the destination,
Yun Xiao held on to her energy and began to chatter with him:
"I didn't expect you to be doing well in Wujiang."

"It's good."

Yun Feng sneered again, with a strange tone:
"After all, the saint has more vision than you, and can see my value."

"Then she has a good eye."

Compared with Yunfeng's various attitudes of holding guns and sticks secretly,

Yun Xiao seemed much gentler.

She even chuckled in agreement:

"That's pretty comforting."

(End of this chapter)