In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The vast world is boundless, covered with snow and under the pine trees, the touch of white that is the same color as the sky and the earth is so small and thin, it seems that it will be lost in the boundless ice field in the blink of an eye.

Xue Piao leaned quietly and softly in Chang Mu's arms, like a lifeless and delicate doll, his snow-white robes were soaked with bright red, one after another, like blooming flowers in a lake of mirror water. The undefeated red lotus.

Zhao Yue knelt down slowly, and gently stroked his ice-cold cheeks. The shock and heartache in his heart turned into a low voice: "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you, Xiaobai? Wake up, wake up!" Wake up..."

Chang Mujian, a world-renowned genius doctor, is used to birth, old age, sickness and death. He thought he knew life and death thoroughly, but this time, he looked at the large expanses of blood that had turned into red ice crystals covering the white snow. , but an indescribable panic arose in his heart, and Zhao Yue's mournful weeping was like adding fuel to the fire, quickly igniting the panic in his heart.

"Xiao Jiu'er! Don't cry!" Chang Mu suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Zhao Yue's tear-stained cheek viciously. .

Chang Mujing calmed down, took Xue Piao's left hand, and quickly rolled up his sleeve, revealing a section of thick white gauze wrapped around his wrist. His mind flickered.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but startled, "Fifth Senior Brother, this..."

Chang Mu glanced at him indifferently, and untied the gauze without saying a word, a slender scar that had not yet healed was impressively grim on Xue Piao's white wrist, Chang Mu hurriedly pressed five fingers lightly, and lowered his eyes to detect the pulse.

Xu Shi was suddenly hit by Tianling Gai by a thunderbolt, and Zhao Yue's heart skipped a beat. He unexpectedly pulled Xue Piao's other hand, and hurriedly tugged on his sleeve—as expected, his right wrist was also wrapped in a thick cloth. Thick white yarn.

This time, Zhao Yue's elm pimple head finally blossomed and grass grew. He silently took off the red fox cloak that was stained with his own warm body temperature, and gently wrapped Xue Piao's thin body.

After a long while, Chang Mu withdrew his hand, and checked the sword wound on Xue Piao's left shoulder.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Xiaobai won't die, right?" Zhao Yue asked hastily, impatiently.

"He lost a lot of blood, plus..." Chang Mu paused, and said solemnly: "Xiao Jiuer, just pretend that what happened today never happened!" He kept running towards the Qin Palace.

【Lady strikes】

With a sullen face, Layman Wuliang looked coldly at Zhao Yue who was kneeling beside him, "Xiao Jiuer, it's snowing today, and it's freezing cold, so you kneel outside all night, so as to control your temper... ..."

"Master!" Zhao Yue raised his head suddenly, his misty peach blossom eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, "Master, please tell this disciple the truth!"

"Xiao Jiu'er, don't you listen to my teacher? Don't talk too much! Kneel outside!" The layman Wuliang worked hard for most of the night before he saved Xue Mi's life, and he didn't even feel healthy. Sleeping, I was very bored, so my temper naturally became a little bit bigger.

"Master! Please tell the disciple the truth!" Zhao Yue knocked his head three times in a row, without any intention of kneeling outside.

Layman Wuliang couldn't help raising his eyebrows. His apprentice was making jokes all day long, and he was not in the right shape. If Jingyuanhou hadn't got his temper right and gave him ten black truffles to make scrambled eggs, he would have Too lazy to accept such a lackadaisical, brainless apprentice!The vast world is boundless, covered with snow and under the pine trees, the touch of white that is the same color as the sky and the earth is so small and thin, it seems that it will be lost in the boundless ice field in the blink of an eye.

Xue Piao leaned quietly and softly in Chang Mu's arms, like a lifeless and delicate doll, his snow-white robes were soaked with bright red, one after another, like blooming flowers in a lake of mirror water. The undefeated red lotus.

Zhao Yue knelt down slowly, and gently stroked his ice-cold cheeks. The shock and heartache in his heart turned into a low voice: "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you, Xiaobai? Wake up, wake up!" Wake up..."

Chang Mujian, a world-renowned genius doctor, is used to birth, old age, sickness and death. He thought he knew life and death thoroughly, but this time, he looked at the large expanses of blood that had turned into red ice crystals covering the white snow. , but an indescribable panic arose in his heart, and Zhao Yue's mournful weeping was like adding fuel to the fire, quickly igniting the panic in his heart.

"Xiao Jiu'er! Don't cry!" Chang Mu suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Zhao Yue's tear-stained cheek viciously. .

Chang Mujing calmed down, took Xue Piao's left hand, and quickly rolled up his sleeve, revealing a section of thick white gauze wrapped around his wrist. His mind flickered.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but startled, "Fifth Senior Brother, this..."

Chang Mu glanced at him indifferently, and untied the gauze without saying a word, a slender scar that had not yet healed was impressively grim on Xue Piao's white wrist, Chang Mu hurriedly pressed five fingers lightly, and lowered his eyes to detect the pulse.

Xu Shi was suddenly hit by Tianling Gai by a thunderbolt, and Zhao Yue's heart skipped a beat. He unexpectedly pulled Xue Piao's other hand, and hurriedly tugged on his sleeve—as expected, his right wrist was also wrapped in a thick cloth. Thick white yarn.

This time, Zhao Yue's elm pimple head finally blossomed and grass grew. He silently took off the red fox cloak that was stained with his own warm body temperature, and gently wrapped Xue Piao's thin body.

After a long while, Chang Mu withdrew his hand, and checked the sword wound on Xue Piao's left shoulder.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Xiaobai won't die, right?" Zhao Yue asked hastily, impatiently.

"He lost a lot of blood, plus..." Chang Mu paused, and said solemnly: "Xiao Jiuer, just pretend that what happened today never happened!" He kept running towards the Qin Palace.

【Lady strikes】

With a sullen face, Layman Wuliang looked coldly at Zhao Yue who was kneeling beside him, "Xiao Jiuer, it's snowing today, and it's freezing cold, so you kneel outside all night, so as to control your temper... ..."

"Master!" Zhao Yue raised his head suddenly, his misty peach blossom eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, "Master, please tell this disciple the truth!"

"Xiao Jiu'er, don't you listen to my teacher? Don't talk too much! Kneel outside!" The layman Wuliang worked hard for most of the night before he saved Xue Mi's life, and he didn't even feel healthy. Sleeping, I was very bored, so my temper naturally became a little bit bigger.

"Master! Please tell the disciple the truth!" Zhao Yue knocked his head three times in a row, without any intention of kneeling outside.

Layman Wuliang couldn't help raising his eyebrows. His apprentice was making jokes all day long, and he was not in the right shape. If Jingyuanhou hadn't got his temper right and gave him ten black truffles to make scrambled eggs, he would have Too lazy to accept such a lackadaisical, brainless apprentice!