Uncle is beautiful

Chapter 317
When Xia Jin stood up.

Feeling a little sticky in her hands, she frowned, and quickly looked down, and sure enough, she saw blood on her hands.

she just...

His hands are holding the emperor's uncle.

That is to say...

Uncle Huang is wounded.

Thinking of this, Xia Jin's heart rose again. She squatted down and looked at the man. Finally, her eyes fell on him. Xia Jin narrowed her eyes, and stretched out her little hands to untie his clothes. .

As soon as her hands touched the robe, a pair of big hands grabbed hers.

At the same time, a dangerous gaze came, with a strong killing intent, Xia Jin looked sideways, and it was the man's crimson eyes that caught his eyes.

The phoenix eyes opened, the pupils were crimson red, the red was a bit coquettish, with evil bloodthirsty, and strong killing intent.

And the big palm holding her hand was slowly shrinking and exerting strength.

"Uncle, it's me."

Xia Jin didn't break free, and there was no surprise or shock on her face. Instead, she slowed down her voice and said very gently: "Uncle Emperor, it's me, I'm A Jin, your body is injured, I'll help you!" have a look."

The scarlet color of the man's eyes remained unchanged, but the big palm holding her little hand did not exert any force, but gradually loosened.

"Uncle Huang, I am your Jin, and I will not hurt you."

The murderous intent in the man's eyes gradually disappeared, and even the light in his eyes became gentler, and he blinked, Xia Jin continued to say softly: "So, don't be afraid, don't be nervous, go to sleep at ease. , I’m here, I’m protecting you.”

The man's eyes gradually closed, and the hand holding her was also let go.

Only then did Xia Jin exhale.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully took off his clothes. When she saw the wound on his chest, she gasped.

There was a wound on his chest. Although the wound was not big, about ten centimeters in length, the wound was surrounded by black hostility, and... the wound was still slowly spreading outward.

Blood is also flowing continuously.

This is no ordinary wound.

Xia Jin took a deep breath, suppressed all the pain and worry in her heart, and bandaged his wound, but...it didn't work, it couldn't stop the blood on his body at all.

Before the wound was hostility.

Needing to get rid of the hostility first, Xia Jin turned around on her body, but couldn't find the yellow talisman she needed. In the end, she cut her wrist directly, and let her blood flow down and drip on the wound.

Her bright red blood swallowed the hostility from his wound one by one.

It took almost half a cup of tea before the hostility completely disappeared. Xia Jin tore off a piece of cloth from her skirt, casually and rudely bandaged his wrist, and then carefully treated the man's wound.

The bleeding stopped, and she bandaged his wound.

After checking again to make sure there were no other wounds on his body, Xia Jin's hanging boulder finally fell down. She didn't dare to leave the cave, so she could only sit beside him. She stretched out her small hand and quietly hold his big palm.

And the other hand was propping his chin and looking at him.

Those eyes were full of distress.

The uncle she knew who was as powerful as a god was actually a normal person, he was just a little bit stronger, but he would also be injured and vulnerable.

　Babies, I am asking for tickets and book reviews these two days~~

　　Give me some motivation, I will do more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)