Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 1178

"Hey! You're still alive, right? You're not dead, right!? I'm leaving, I'm going to find someone to save you, not to mention it's already been 3 minutes. Don't do this, you, don't die on me In front of you!?"

"That little thing won't kill him."

Di Yue's head picked up like a spring, it was a voice she was familiar with and longed for for a long time.

"Xiao... Xiaomo..."

But now Di Yue can't talk to him as intimately as before, and there seems to be a lump deep in his throat that shouldn't exist.

"He just passed out, but he should have heard something that made him very happy."

He moved the light on his hand to his face so she would know who he was.He had short, neat hair that was rare for Cimaron Bing.The white-based dress has no unnecessary decorations, and the simple design conforms to the military characteristics, which is much more beautiful than the uniform he wears in the arena.

He is no longer Di Yue's companion.

Xiao Mo touched Nangong Shi's wet and dirty body to confirm that he still had a pulse.He looked at the scattered books and the collapsed bookshelves, and finally walked towards Di Yue.

"Are you hurt?"

"No, it's healthier than before."

Di Yue unconsciously pointed to her throat.

"Oh, Nangong Shi, because he can use spells... If your heel and waist are fine, can you help me?"

"Okay, but can we carry it just the two of us?"

"As long as you use your strength, you should be fine."

They dodged Nangong Shi's body and walked around to the back, carefully finding a place where they could stand firmly, then grabbed the wooden bookshelf, and after giving a brief signal, they lifted it up vigorously.The bookshelf was lifted up easily, making Di Yue doubt that his strength was really useful? Xiao Mo kicked something into the gap to maintain the height, and then took the opportunity to pull Nangong Shi out.

"...Is his bone broken?"

Di Yue looked at him tremblingly.Although his feet didn't bend in weird directions, the tops of his leather combat boots were horribly swollen.

"It's broken."

"Wow, I can't look at—!"

Although someone else was injured, I felt that the same part of me was also hurting.Xiao Mo, who had long been accustomed to fractures, also diagnosed that the bones in his left hand were also cracked.

"At least he won't pester you for the time being."

"Did I really get entangled by him... I think this time is different from the past, even the way he speaks is very ordinary, I don't feel like a bad person."

"Maybe he thought about it carefully."

Then Shamo cut off the leg of the chair with his sword, and took off his shirt.Even under the dim light, it could be seen that it was cloth of high quality, but he tore it into several strips without hesitation.Then the man's foot was fixed by using a wooden stick with edges and corners as a splint, and then tied tightly with cloth strips to prevent it from moving and falling off.

Di Yue stood aside blankly looking at his shoulder muscles that contracted with these movements.

Muscles are moving, and of course they are.

A wide bandage was wrapped around his left upper arm.Xiao Mo's hand was cut off somewhere under the cloth, which she witnessed with her own eyes, and the big scar on his side should be the injury An Lei said he suffered during the fierce battle.There was a new scar on his back, which may have just healed, and the traces of stitches are still obvious.

"When was that..."

"If you want me to explain the time, it's very difficult to explain."

"anyway……"

Di Yue stood behind Xiao Mo who didn't look back and sulked alone.Maybe knowing that no one heard their conversation at the scene, Di Yue's tone became a little fierce.

(End of this chapter)