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Chapter 108 You Are Very Good at It

Hearing the sound of the two people's footsteps going away, Yunyun quickly squatted down and shook Qiao Jiahe's arm lightly, "Wake up, wake up...you're not dead, are you?"

Seeing that he hadn't responded, she tremblingly stretched out her right hand finger and put it under his nose.

His pale and bloodless lips suddenly opened and closed, "Your fingers smell so good?!"

Yun Yun quickly withdrew his palm, "When is it, you can still say such words!"

Qiao Jiahe slowly opened her eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at her face with a smile that was not a smile, "In front of you, I am willing to die!"

"Then go to hell!" Yun Yun stood up angrily, about to leave.

He raised the corners of his lips, "The inner pages of the black bronzing book on the far right of the third floor of the bookshelf contain Jinchuang medicine! There is cotton yarn in the red book on the second floor!"

If it wasn't for the injury on his body, Yunyun would have wanted to step on his feet, turned around and went to the bookshelf to find the book he was talking about on the third floor, took it out and opened it.

I saw that the thick pages of the book were neatly hollowed out, and there was an exquisite porcelain bottle with a cork on it. The cotton yarn was also processed according to the law.

After grabbing the cotton yarn and the porcelain bottle, she turned and handed it to him, "Here!"

Qiao Jiahe couldn't help laughing, "Please, my youngest mistress, I was the one who was injured, so why don't you want me to apply medicine and bandage myself!"

Glaring at him, Yun Yun put down the porcelain bottle, reached under his armpit and untied the belt, the white brocade clothes were scattered, revealing the tight black night clothes.

After hesitating for a moment, she didn't say much, then unbuttoned his night clothes, and then opened his underwear, his wounds were completely exposed in front of her.

The wound was no more than an inch long and very neat. It was obviously pierced by a sharp weapon. At this moment, blood was still slowly overflowing, and most of his chest had been dyed red, which was shocking.

The smell of blood rushed to his face, and Yun Yun only felt his chest churning.

"I can't tell, but you are very good at untying clothes!" Qiao Jiahe said in an ambiguous tone.

Grabbing the hem of his clothes casually to help him wipe the blood on his chest, Yun Yun pulled out the cork from the porcelain, and poured the medicine powder inside on his wound without any hesitation.

The air was filled with a light fragrance, which was also miraculous. When the medicine powder was poured on the wound, the blood stopped spilling out.

Qiao Jiahe glanced at the empty porcelain bottle she had thrown on the ground at random, and smiled evilly, "If 'Little Hua Tuo' knew that the small bottle of medicinal powder she prepared with all her painstaking efforts was used up by you all at once, she would probably be very angry. kill!"

(End of this chapter)