The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 339
"what!"

Nie Zhaoyang's tense nerves were suddenly relaxed, and his whole body collapsed, his hands were hanging down weakly, but his eyes were wide and round, looking at Xiao Chengye who jumped up and escaped smoothly with surprise.

Xiao Chengye grabbed the edge of the cliff with both hands, borrowed his strength suddenly, and jumped up with his whole body.

Sitting crookedly and kneeling beside Nie Zhaoyang, Xiao Chengye raised his hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and sighed softly, "It's so dangerous."

"It's really dangerous."

Nie Zhaoyang's face was covered with sweat, but he smiled brightly, his bright eyes filled with the joy of the rest of his life.

Xiao Chengye and Nie Zhaoyang looked at each other with smiles on their dirty faces.

"Extend your hand."

After looking at each other silly and laughing for a while, Xiao Chengye thought of something first, and said loudly.

"what?"

Nie Zhaoyang was taken aback, but did not react.

"hand!"

Xiao Chengye gave an annoyed drink, and then, without shy away from guarding against men and women, he stretched out his hand and pulled Nie Zhaoyang's hands over.

Nie Zhaoyang knew that Xiao Chengye wanted to help him check his wounds. After all, Xiao Chengye was a person who knew martial arts, and he would encounter similar injuries on weekdays, so he was naturally more experienced than himself in dealing with them.

But after all, men and women are different, so when Xiao Chengye grabbed his fingers and held them in his palm, Nie Zhaoyang shrank subconsciously.

"If you don't want to lose your hand, don't move!"

Xiao Chengye was lying on Nie Zhaoyang's fingers and carefully inspecting the wound. When Nie Zhaoyang shrank back so suddenly, Xiao Chengye felt his eyes blur, and Dang even let out an annoyed drink, and at the same time, he fixed Nie Zhaoyang's palm more firmly on his own. above the palm.

Nie Zhaoyang's finger was already injured by the dagger, but just now he pulled the rope vigorously and the wound was more and more bloody.

The fresh blood is still oozing out, the old blood has solidified on the palm, the old and the new alternate, the dark brown and bright red blood are also sticky mixed together, it is shocking to Xiao Chengye's eyes.

Carefully brushing away the blood with his fingertips, seeing that although the injury was not serious, it was not serious enough, Xiao Chengye was a little relieved.

Nie Zhaoyang was lying on the ground, watching Xiao Chengye's expression gradually calm down, knowing that there should be no serious problem with his hands, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Now I know I'm worried!"

Hearing Nie Zhaoyang's soft breathing, Xiao Chengye snorted angrily, and a clean handkerchief popped out from his sleeve and tore it in half, and bandaged Nie Zhaoyang's two hands respectively to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Seeing Xiao Chengye's unfriendly tone, but extremely gentle actions, Nie Zhaoyang smiled slightly, knowing that he had met a good man with a tough mouth and a soft heart.

After bandaging his palms, Xiao Chengye raised his eyes to look at Nie Zhaoyang's neck and shoulders.

"It's okay, it's okay! It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Seeing Xiao Chengye's eyes locked on his neck and shoulders, Nie Zhaoyang's face flushed red after he had just recovered, and he shook his head again and again.

"Really okay?"

Xiao Chengye knew that Nie Zhaoyang was worried about the defense between men and women. After all, the wound on his shoulder was really not suitable for a man like him to help.

"it's okay no problem!"

Nie Zhaoyang shook his head vigorously.

"Ok."

Taking a closer look at Nie Zhaoyang's shoulder, Xiao Chengye shot suddenly, stretched out a finger in Nie Zhaoyang's surprised eyes, and was about to attack Nie Zhaoyang's chest.

(End of this chapter)