The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 122 Do you want to be lame?

"Don't stare at me, I just want to help you!" Murong Yan didn't care about him, and after speaking, he pushed his upper body back and gently put his injured leg back.

"You don't need to worry about it!" The little boy immediately became angry after being pushed by Murong Yan, but there was a slight trill in his voice.

It seems that it really hurts.

"Leave me alone, do you want to be a cripple?" Seeing that he was still resisting, Murong Yan also lost his temper, and seeing that he was being bluffed by him, he softened his tone.

"Your legs have been shot through. If you don't deal with it and walk forcibly, you may be limping. Think about it yourself, let me help you, or be a cripple for the rest of your life."

"I..." The boy was speechless when asked, but his face was still sullen.

"Okay, don't make noise, don't move, I'll see what to do." After speaking, Murong Yan began to carefully examine her wound.

The clothes had already passed through his calf. Fortunately, they were worn on the outside.

"It seems that there is no bone injury." This is much easier.

Murong Yan first folded the overly long end of the arrow tail, but he didn't dare to move it.

Because when it was folded just now, although the boy didn't utter a sound, his hand clutching the grass tightly and the profuse sweat on his head are enough to explain his pain.

It was already very mild just now, but the pain is still so painful, what should I do next?
"Be patient, I'll get you something."

Taoquan water, Dongfang Bai said, is the ancient holy water, which can cure all diseases.

Even if he can't heal the injury on his leg immediately, it should still be possible to relieve the pain a little.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan quickly took out some Taoquan water from the space, and carefully covered his calves.

"Well, do you feel better?"

"Well," the boy nodded, and at the same time looked at Murong Yan with some strange eyes.

"What is this thing? Why is it so effective? As soon as it is covered, you can hardly feel any pain?"

"Can't you feel the pain?" Murong was surprised when he heard the boy's words.

The last time Dongfang Bai soaked in Taoquan for so long, it was just to see him get better.

But the boy was only covered with a little water, and he actually said that it was almost painless.

And looking at his stretched eyebrows, he was not being polite.

"En," the boy nodded again, but soon, he did something that shocked Murong Yan.

He actually, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the arrow alive!
"you……"

"It doesn't hurt." The little boy didn't show any distress, and threw the arrow aside after pulling it out.

However, when he looked down at his feet again, the boy himself was extremely surprised.

It stands to reason that if the arrow is pulled out, some blood will flow.

However, the wound on his foot only brought out some blood when he pulled out the arrow.

Then, no more blood flowed out.

"What's going on here?" The boy stared at Murong Yan with wide eyes.

It was also the first time Murong Yan saw such a situation, she shook her head, "I don't know."

Then, both of them stared at the wound with wide eyes.

Not only did the wound no longer bleed, but the wound was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"It's amazing too!"

Murong Yan swallowed, this Tao spring water is simply a fairy potion!
"What are you, do you have any more?" The little boy was obviously seeing such a miraculous thing for the first time, and looked at Murong Yan eagerly, without any previous defensiveness and alienation.

"No." Murong Yan shook his head resolutely.

(End of this chapter)