There are many scars on the limbs, which is really unbeautiful and even ugly.?

But these ugliness were exposed to Rong Yuetianlan's eyes openly. She felt a little embarrassed and forced a smile: "Scars are scars, what else can they do? It's ugly, right? In fact, the rumors in the world that I'm ugly are not groundless. I'm actually just this face that I can still see..."

"Why don't you treat it well when you are injured?" Rong Yuetianlan's voice was cold, and she was so angry that she didn't know how to cherish her.

Ji Shenyue was stunned for a moment: "I cherish my life very much, and I have good treatment. But sometimes the conditions do not allow it."

She had to treat her own injuries. After all, the conditions were limited, and many times she didn't have time to treat her wounds well. She could only briefly bandage her and then go into the battle again.

When I had time and medicine, I had missed the best treatment period and left scars of all sizes.

As the saying goes, if there are too many lice, you won’t bite it, and if there are too many expenses, you won’t worry about it. Once there are too many scars on her body, she won’t care so much when she is injured. Anyway, there are dozens of scars on her body and a hundred scars on her body, and they are all the same ugly, so she will be too lazy to toss when she is injured.

Now that all limbs were exposed, Ji Shenyue saw the scales on her legs again, and her calves were stretched out. Although her thighs were covered by her pants, a large area was still exposed...

Her eyes tightened and she quickly moved away.

People with intensive phobia cannot afford to hurt—

Rong Yuetianlan was quiet for a moment: "What are you, a princess, doing so hard? Wouldn't you stay in the palace well?"

Ji Shenyue's expression was faint: "I can't stay in the palace forever, I'm no longer in this palace..." He said this and stopped.

"There is no place to stay?" Rong Yuetianlan continued for her.

Ji Shenyue lowered her eyes and didn't say anything.

Rong Yuetianlan looked at her for a moment, raised her hand and took out two green pills from somewhere, and leaned close to her lips: "Eat it."

Ji Shenyue knew that he would not harm her at this time, so she opened her mouth and swallowed the pills.

A thread of coldness penetrated into her throat and slid down again. Rong Yuetianlan put his palm on her and pressed it on her belly.

She was startled, looked up at him, and almost raised her hand to chop off his wolf claws.

A girl’s belly cannot be touched by any man!

"I just helped you transport and transform the medicinal power, and there was no other meaning. You said that this body is very ugly. You still expect me to take advantage of you so ugly? Is it still unwilling to do so?" Rong Yuetianlan said something poisonous, choking Ji Shenyue there.

He looked like an open and honest doctor, so Ji Shenyue couldn't say anything else.

His palms were warm, and a warm current surged from his palms, pouring in along a certain acupoint in her belly, flowing over and over again.

Under the urgency of his palm, the medicine gradually melted away, and a wisp of coolness wandered along the limbs and bones, gradually gathering towards the wounds on her body, making her wounds a little hot and a little swollen...

"Is this?" Ji Shenyue was very curious for the first time that someone had given her such a wound.

"Healing for you." Rong Yuetianlan spoke concisely.

Ji Shenyue breathed a sigh of relief. After saying so much gossip, he finally began to heal her wounds.

It turns out that this is his way of healing, it is indeed unique!

She was still worried: "My skill is not hindered? Can I still be like before?"
Chapter completed!