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Chapter 408 This little injury is nothing

Luo Qixi snorted coldly, "If that's the case, then you still drag me, the person they want to deal with is you and not me."

Xuan Yue Wushuang closed her eyes, and said calmly, "Do you think you can survive? If that's the case, why didn't he say he would let you go just now?"

Luo Qixi was about to open his mouth to refute him, when he suddenly saw that the palm of his hand was a bloody mess.

She froze for a moment, then thought of the reason.

There were some thorny things on the vine, but she accidentally touched them just now.

Thinking about it, when Xuanyue Wushuang held the vine, he touched those thorny things, but he couldn't let go, and the thorns on the vine pierced deeply into his flesh and blood.

"Hey, you... your hand is hurt!"

She couldn't bear to look any longer, and looked away.

Xuanyue Wushuang glanced at it lightly, with an indifferent expression on her face, as if it was someone else's hand, nodded and said, "Well, this king knows."

Luo Qixi swallowed her saliva, "It looks serious, isn't it painful?"

Xuanyue Wushuang was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt."

Luo Qixi frowned, "It's all hurt like this, how can it not hurt."

As she spoke, she got up and walked to him, knelt down and picked up his injured hand, "This injury must be treated quickly, otherwise it will be bad if it is infected."

There is water flowing down the stone wall opposite the cave.

There seems to be a small pool below.

Luo Qixi took a look, pulled Xuanyue Wushuang's hand and said, "Come with me."

"What?"

Xuan Yue Wushuang raised her eyebrows.

She got up and walked towards Xiaochizi, "Don't ask so many questions, come quickly."

He looked at her background, with a smile on his lips, got up and followed.

"Squat down, and hold your hands out."

He froze for a moment, "You want to help me treat the wound?"

Luo Qixi squatted down and tore off a piece of cloth from her sleeve, "Otherwise, it won't be good if your wound gets worse."

Xuanyue Wushuang was stunned for a few seconds, a soft light flashed in her eyes, she squatted down obediently, and stretched out her hand obediently.

Luo Qixi washed the water with the torn piece of silk, then held the back of his hand with one hand, and gently wiped his bloody palm.

He frowned, and his breathing became a little short.

She stopped immediately, looked up at him and said, "What? Does it hurt?"

Xuanyue Wushuang didn't make a sound, but just shook her head.

The distance between the two is very close.

The quiet fragrance of plum blossoms on his body wafted into his nostrils.

At this moment, he actually felt somewhat happy.

It was rare for her to be so gentle to him.

"It's impossible not to be in pain."

Luo Qixi didn't notice that the way he looked at her was a little different.

She sighed softly, put the silk cloth stained with his blood into the water and washed it, "Be patient, I have to clean your wound first, and then I can bandage you."

"No pain."

"Ok?"

She froze for a moment and looked towards him.

There seemed to be a strange emotion in his dark eyes.

Some eager, some intense.

She just glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

"You don't need to worry too much, this little injury is nothing!"

"Oh..."

Luo Qixi responded casually, and cleaned his wound in a hurry.

I saw several cuts on his palm, no wonder he bled so much.

(End of this chapter)