Evil Boss Comes Again

The wound is still bleeding!

Yan Qingyi's face turned pale and her breath became more and more urgent.

Isn't he that good? Why can you make others hurt yourself?

At this time, she understood that long walk along the river, there is no wet shoes truth.

In my eyes, tears soon came out.

"Lord, please bear with me. Yunyi will go to find some herbs for you."

Yan Qingyi sucked his nose and didn't dare to take pity on the wound any more. He got up and ran to the woods.

Heavy pity eyebrows a twist, eyes from cold to unbelievable.

Yunyi, she Did you cry after seeing his wound?

She's in Worried about him?

Yan Qingyi, holding a hemostatic medicine in her hand, came to chonglian's side and squatted down. She put the herbs into the import and chewed them into the mouth and applied them to his wound.

Seriously, if it was normal, chonglian would not allow her to do so.

But now, he didn't stop him, and he didn't feel disgusted.

Apply medicine, Yan Qingyi unties his skirt and entangles his wound. In this way, the herb will not fall and the wound will not continue to bleed.

After that, she's just a fart. She's sitting next to heavy pity.

"Lord, how can you let others hurt you?"

If there must be a person to be injured in a battle, Yan Qingyi will never want to feel pity for the injured. Even if he is a bloodthirsty demon, even if he is cruel and merciless, and the injured person, she will not hope it is him!

"Nothing." Heavy pity light answer.

"You are so hurt, sister jiuxia will worry about you!"

The tears in Yan Qingyi's eyes didn't disappear. She looked down at the blood on his hand. He loved a clean person, but now it was full of blood. His heart must feel very sick, right?

Holding his hand, Yan Qingyi began to wipe the bloodstains on his hands with her skirt.

This move, is to let heavy pity heart suffered a blow.

As soon as his eyebrows sank, his hand had not yet been pulled back by Yan Qingyi.

"Lord, you love cleaning so much. Cloud clothes naturally won't let these dirty things exist on your hands. It doesn't matter. Cloud clothes will wipe you clean, so that the leader won't feel sick!"

The feeling of heavy pity was very complicated. He didn't know what to say, so he kept silent.

Now, he seems to have a little regret that day when Yan Qingyi first came to Qiyao sect, he said those words to her. Such a lovely girl, such a sensible girl, such a girl who will worry about him to cry, is really glad that she left her!

"Lord, don't worry, cloud clothes will wipe the blood stains on your hands!" Yan Qingyi said, and he showed a sweet smile.

The blood was not dry, so she could clean it. No matter how he rubbed it, there was still some blood on his hand.

This makes Yan Qingyi helpless. She has no choice but to make an excuse. She goes to the stream and takes off her skirt. After being soaked in the water, she comes back to the side of heavy pity. This time, Yan Qingyi can finally wipe away the blood stains on his hands!

Chonglian is the leader of Qiyao sect. He takes out his heart and lungs to him, but only jiuxia and fengxingtian. Other people are afraid of his power, so they are sincere to him. Can be loyal to him, care about him, care about him, only nine summer!

But now, one more person, this person is Yan Qingyi.