playful peasant girl

Chapter 145 The Wounded Respect 3
"Xia Lan".

Xue Yan called softly, and accidentally knocked over the candlestick.

"Who?"

Xia Lan was already half asleep and half awake, but woke up when she heard the movement.

"It's me, Sui Yan." Sui Yan whispered, straightening the candlestick.

Xia Lan looked at Sui Yan who was wearing a white silk robe in front of her. She had a special charm, cold and handsome, like stars and moons.

"It's so late, why are you here, and you sneaked into my room without making a sound?" Xia Lan asked suspiciously, admiring the perfect person.

"Xia Lan, I'm hurt." Sui Yan felt that his wound suddenly hurt a hundred times, and he became aggrieved and delicate.

Hearing what he said, Xia Lan looked at him nervously and seriously. She was dressed in white and spotless, and she couldn't tell where she had been injured.

Sui Yan raised his right hand and pointed to his left shoulder, "Here, the wound from last time was pierced by a sword again, which hurts a lot."

Really...

Xia Lan felt that she really couldn't say anything about him. The wound last time was just right, and the scar might not be completely gone. She was stabbed again, and she was not afraid of the sequelae caused by more injuries.

"Have you taken the medicine yet?"

While Xia Lan asked him, she searched through her regular medicine box to find the most effective Jinchuang medicine for him.

"Not yet, I only temporarily stopped the bleeding with gauze," Sui Yan said, looking at his arm.

Xia Lan was furious when she heard this, why doesn't this person know how to cherish her body, doesn't apply medicine to the wound, and runs around!
"Take off your clothes!" Xia Lan commanded him angrily.

Sui Yan looked at her with aggrieved eyes, and took off his robe as she said.

It was already summer, and Sui Yan was only wearing an extremely thin silk robe. At this time, the silk robe was unbuttoned to let Xia Lan see the wound, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her collarbone was sexy, and she was extremely fragrant.

Looking at his perfect collarbone, Xia Lan couldn't help swallowing secretly. My sister always thinks that a man's collarbone is the sexiest, okay? ! !
"hiss--"

Sui Yan untied the gauze by himself, and couldn't help crying out in pain.

Xia Lan quickly regained consciousness, seeing that his left shoulder blade was still oozing blood, and the gauze was dyed red, so she couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.

"With such a serious wound, why is this body not yours anymore? Huh?"

Sui Yan saw that Xia Lan was a little angry, her eyes were full of concern and anxiety staring at the wound, she couldn't help but feel good.

"Xia Lan, it's not that I don't take the medicine. The wound hurts so much for some reason, but I can't feel my arm. I dare not take the medicine casually." Sui Yan's tone was extremely aggrieved.

The high-cold Niu Yan's killer suddenly felt very wronged in front of her, with a self-willed and sad tone, Xia Lan only had one feeling, brother, can you stop being so cute!
"Okay!" Xia Lan couldn't take it anymore, and resigned herself to examining the wound carefully for him.

The wound was two fingers wide and ran through the entire shoulder blade. The flesh around the wound was very light bruised. If you don't observe carefully, you can't see this subtle change. Sui Yan must have been poisoned.

Sui Yan just felt that the wound was extremely painful, and he couldn't feel his arm, so this poison should be a chronic latent poison. The initial reaction was very similar to that caused by an injury, so people would not pay attention.When people find that they are not feeling well, it has already penetrated into the bone marrow, and even if there is an antidote, the poison cannot be completely pulled out of the body.

If the guess is correct, the poison should be called "Wugan". The incubation period is three days, and the diffusion period is half a month. After half a month, there will be no antidote, and the body will slowly rot from the wound. It cannot be seen from the skin, but with a little force Once pinched, the flesh will fall down, which is extremely terrifying, so this medicine is also called "degenerate vitality", and it is a very insidious poison.

(End of this chapter)