Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 1210 Will become light in the end, illuminating your path
He raised his eyes and looked at Chasing Moon, his face full of desire to survive.

Seek guidance one or two ah.

Whether Zhuiyue is a personal bodyguard or not, he probably understands the meaning of His Highness's cold stare, but he dare not make the decision, he just pretends not to see it.

"Put down the medicine and go out." Chu Simo propped up Xia Lanxi's body with a pillow, and then ordered coldly.

"Yes."

Zhuiyue responded, beckoned the person to put down the medicine quickly, and led the person back out gently.

Even the door was gently closed.

Chu Simo saw that everyone had gone out, so he gently untied Xia Lanxi's clothes, and began to carefully change her dressing.

He has been marching and fighting since he was a child, and dealing with wounds is not a problem for him.

He just untied the clothes and gauze, looked at the deep wound in her snow-white left heart that was still oozing blood, and couldn't help but pause with his fingers.

The arrow should have been blocked by the door frame, so it weakened a little bit of strength, otherwise, such a big cold iron arrow might be able to penetrate her small body.

Although these men in black were all wiped out, he would never let go of the people behind them.

Xia Lanxi saw Xiao Si staring at her wound without moving, and said in a low voice, "Honey, I'm fine, I'm still young, my metabolism is fast, and the wound will heal soon."

"Well, changing the dressing is a bit painful, bear with it." Chu Simo said in a low voice.

"Come on, baby, the heavens will send a great mission to the people, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin and skin, and empty their bodies.

Tagore also said that the hardships you suffer today, the losses you suffer, the responsibilities you bear, the sins you bear, and the pain you endure will all become light in the end, illuminating your path. "

Xia Lanxi was actually afraid of pain, so she made a bowl of chicken soup for the soul to cheer herself up.

Chu Simo suddenly raised his eyes, looked at her with dark eyes, and suddenly asked, "Who is Tagore?"

Xia Lanxi: "..."

"Tagore is, is a very famous person."

Chu Simo frowned slightly.

"Very famous? Why doesn't this king know about it? Is this king famous?"

Xia Lanxi: "..."

Is this comparable?

Just as he was thinking about how to answer, he suddenly felt his heart tremble, and an electric current passed through him.

Xia Lanxi lowered her eyes slightly, and saw Xiaosi helping her wrap the bandage with one hand, and unconsciously covering her with the other hand.

Crying and chirping.

"Little Four, I'm still a patient, where are you touching?"

Chu Simo: "..."

Looking down, he realized that his big hand was wrapped around her.

He moved away without any trace, and said lightly, "I'm wearing a bandage, and it's inevitable that I'll touch it."

"Oh, please be careful baby, don't touch it, it hurts."

The wound is right next to it, and it hurts even when touched.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it easy." Chu Simo immediately became nervous when he heard her say that it hurts, and the movements of his hands were much gentler.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Well, it's much better, it doesn't hurt anymore."

After Xia Lanxi finished speaking, she bit her lip. Actually, it still hurt a lot, it was a wound.

After tossing for a while, I finally changed the medicine and put on a bandage.

Chu Simo changed her medicine, and she was sweating profusely.

There was a thick black medicine beside it, and he brought it to her lips.

Xia Lanxi frowned when she saw the thick black medicine.

She is already in such pain, and she still needs to drink such thick and dark medicine, how miserable!

I really don't want to drink.

The wound has already been medicated, so there is no need to drink it.

She put her little hand on his big hand, pushed it lightly, and said coquettishly, "Honey, I don't want to drink this."

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(End of this chapter)