What's wrong with this.

"You this is..." Mu Yun An hasn't finished, behind the back spreads Peng's a, this person fell on the ground.

It's probably due to excessive blood loss.

Muyun'an stood in the same place and didn't move. Two thoughts almost started to fight in his mind. "When you are sick, you need to kill yourself, hurry to do it!" The other is, "no way, people don't mean you any harm, and it's pathetic to be hurt."

With a sigh, this is really troublesome.

It's a big deal to fight an intermediate heavenly spirit Master like this. She's in trouble with gonghan now. If she can save him, there will be a lot of trouble.

But it seems that if we don't save him, there will be a lot of troubles.

Muyun'an did some ideological struggle, and finally put people on her bed, can't see the death is to come.

What a good girl she is.

After checking gonghan's body, he found that the injury was not particularly serious, but he was very smart to protect himself.

But

Mu yun'an opened his clothes to stop bleeding for him, while cleaning up and thinking, the wound on Gong Han's body was definitely not made by one person.

There are sword injuries, hammers, whips and so on. Are they under siege?

What a wicked thing to do, isn't gonghan robbing other people's daughter-in-law in the middle of the night?

I found that she was still in the mood to laugh. I thought she would have a mark on her neck tomorrow.

Others thought she couldn't bear to hang herself at night.

Thinking of this, mu yun'an began to revenge, and his gentle movements began to become vicious

It's not a gentleman to have revenge. Besides, she is not a gentleman.

Maybe she started too hard, maybe the strength eased, and gonghan suddenly woke up.

"Are you a murderer?" It's a little husky.

Mu yun'an, who was distracted, shook his hand and pressed it, "hiss! You're doing better, aren't you? " Gonghan didn't kill her.

"I'm sorry." Muyun put light action, to his bandage. Well, why did she apologize.

This is her home. Gonghan suddenly burst in and choked her. She almost died. She was still treating this person.

What's wrong with her?

"You..." muyun'an just wanted to resist and scold this person. Just as he opened his mouth, he felt that his neck was still painful, so he immediately counseled, "do you feel very painful?"

"Not bad." There was no candle in the room, and there was a little moonlight. Gong Han saw mu yun'an looking up at his little face, with a few beads of sweat hanging on it.

Carefully asked him whether it hurt or not, gonghan felt that his wild heart for decades was suddenly stabbed by something.

"Well, what's the matter with you." Muyun'an relaxed, began the doctor's instinct nagging, "so seriously injured?"

No, she's wrong. She shouldn't have asked. The more you know, the faster you die.

"Well. It's too skinny. " Gonghan smiles. He hasn't been hurt so badly for a long time. It's still... Tut tut. He despises the enemy.

I didn't expect the means of those people to be so mean.

Muyun'an no longer asked, wholeheartedly deal with the wound, gonghan's concentration is also very good, flow so blood eyebrow did not wrinkle.

Are you a bleeding machine without feeling?

"It's good to meet me." Muyun'an began to deal with the wound on his shoulder, where it was like a whip. It was very cruel.

"What if you meet someone like this?" Mu yun'an was nagging and suturing the wound.

Hang down a few wisps of hair in gonghan's neck, with the action of Muyun an gently sweep to sweep, a little itchy.

"Then it's dead." Gong Han returned a sentence, slanted to slant a head, let oneself leave the hair of Mu Yun An far a bit.

Muyun'an's action stopped for a moment, just reflected that gonghan said is the person he met.

Think of the injury on her neck, OK, fortunately they met last time, otherwise she would have to be buried here with gonghan today.

Skilled action to sprinkle hemostatic powder, "this wound can't touch water, keep a few days, can't rely on their own strength is very high do whatever you want."

"Long winded." Gonghan didn't appreciate it.

Does he need someone to teach him how to do things? A suckling tomboy knows something.

"You're very skillful." Gonghan seemed to feel a little bored and said something casually.

"Well, I used to get hurt a lot." Muyun'an won't say that she is a doctor. She has been found by gonghan that she can tame animals, and then she will be found to be good at medicine.

It is estimated that she will be packed and taken away by gonghan as a squeeze lady.

After bandaging the wound, muyun'an straightened up and touched his neck, thinking that she was dealing with it in front of gonghan now, or waiting for him to leave?

"Well, I just hurt you?" Gonghan actually felt a little guilty, how fresh, guilt such emotions actually appeared in his body.

Maybe it's because I lost too much blood today and I'm not awake.

"Nonsense? If you work harder, there are two lying here." Muyun'an didn't glare at him, took the powder and began to make his neck.

Now familiar with a little bit, mu yun'an is not as vigilant to Gong Han as before, and he has a lot of courage.

That's right. She knows a little too much. She doesn't know when someone will take her life.

"Bad temper." Gonghan didn't get angry. He moved his body for a while. Except for a little pain, everything else was acceptable.

Where do you have the face to say I have a bad temper?

Mu Yun An snorted, "you go quickly." She doesn't want to get into trouble any more. There are enough troubles.

"Here you are. It's a reward." Gonghan took out a jade plate from his arms, which was carved with strange patterns.

Muyun'an put it away without saying a word. It's a human feeling. Gonghan is a heavenly spirit Master, and he's not losing money.

"See you next time." Before gonghan left, it was the same sentence.

Muyun'an really wants to say that he will never see you again. It's no good meeting this person.

After finishing and changing another sheet, mu yun'an went to sleep.

After gonghan left, he saw the empty street. Those people were just like this. They didn't dare to say it. They were boring.

Back in the room, someone came over, "Putong" knelt on the ground, "my subordinates are not good at doing things, they don't protect the palace leader, please punish him."

"Oh." Gong Han lifted his robe and sat down. His eyes were full of murders. "He went down to get the punishment."

It's not good for us to handle affairs and ignore such a big loophole.

"Yes." The man trembled, but he didn't dare to resist and went out by himself.

Gonghan touched the wound on his shoulder, and his fierce expression faded down, showing a smile.

When I first met, I just thought it was a little interesting. Now, I think it's very interesting.

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