"I'm fine." Ling Luo's eyes fell on Sheng Ge's swollen cheeks, and said, "I bought a plaster for bruises, go inside and wipe it."

"Miss San—" An extremely grateful look appeared on Sheng Ge's face, and a faint light of water appeared in her eyes. After so many years, she had been beaten countless times. This was the first time that the master gave her medicine.

Ling Luo's lips curled into a faint smile, she turned and walked towards the main room.Sheng Ge was stunned for a moment, then immediately followed.

Xuanyuan Yu's body was casually thrown on a bench.

Ling Luo was too lazy to look at him, pulled Sheng Ge and sat down, opened the box of the ointment, dug out a small piece, and was about to wipe it on Sheng Ge's swollen face.

Seeing this, Sheng Ge had a look of fear, and hurriedly said, "Miss San, no need, Sheng Ge can come by himself!"

It is disrespectful to ask the master to give her medicine in person!

"Sit down." Ling Luo ignored it, her voice was cold that couldn't be rejected, "Don't move."

Sheng Ge's body was stagnant, and he sat upright, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids.The current Ling Luo, unlike before, made her surrender involuntarily.

The ointment penetrated into the red and swollen skin, and it felt cool and comfortable, and the song was about to hum comfortably.

"Miss San, your skill in applying medicine is really good." Sheng Ge couldn't help but admire.

Ling Luo's lips curled into a shallow arc, but she didn't explain much.In her previous life, she was not only a talented pharmacist, but also an excellent healer.

Between the master and the servant, there is a faint warm atmosphere.At this moment, a slightly unpleasant voice interjected.

"Luo'er, I'm still hurt, when will you give me medicine?"

Ling Luo raised her eyebrows and didn't look back.

"Hey, don't discriminate!" Xuanyuan Yu protested unwillingly behind him.

Ling Luo snorted coldly, and after helping Shengge wipe the medicine, she turned her head, and her cold eyes swept across Xuanyuanyu's blood-stained back. He directly smashed towards Xuanyuan Yu's back.

"Ah—" Xuanyuan Yu let out a miserable cry.

Sheng Ge's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Ling Luo in disbelief: "Miss San, what are you doing?"

Ling Luo stood up slowly, walked to Xuanyuan Yu's side, folded her arms around her chest, stared at him coldly, a sarcastic arc appeared on the corners of her lips: "Pretend, keep pretending, I think you can still pretend. Until when."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yu's expression froze in pain, and the screams halfway out of his mouth stopped abruptly.

"The executioner told me that you didn't shed a drop of blood at all. And I didn't smell any blood on you along the way."

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes dodged, and his expression became uncomfortable.

"I know that there is a fruit of a water-type plant that emits a color like blood." After speaking, Ling Luo walked to Xuanyuan Yu's side, took out the dagger he carried with him, and slashed his back with mud. dirty clothes.

The clothes split from the middle, revealing dirty skin, not to mention wounds and bloodstains, not even a trace of red.

Sheng Ge's eyes suddenly widened to the boss, and he said in surprise: "This... how is this possible?"

"Under normal circumstances, it's impossible." Ling Luo looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a smile, "But he can definitely do it."

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