"Oh, they specialize in treating the wounds of the wounded. This is a profession here. Forget it, you don't really understand it. I'd better bandage you first, otherwise it will be troublesome if your wound is infected..."
He stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Yiying's clothes. Feng Yiying was a little bit dumbfounded. He was the dignified third prince, and he had seen countless beauties in his life, but Yi Qingchen was the first to find such an unusual and weird woman like today. He smiled slightly.
He dodged Yi Qingchen's 'wolf claws' and said calmly: "I'd better do it by myself." Yi Qingchen frowned and became impatient. He rolled his eyes, raised his head, and suddenly shouted
"Hey, they're back again!" Feng Yiying was slightly startled, and looked up unknowingly: "Where?" Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him, and a yellow talisman clicked on his forehead.
On top of it. His body couldn't move immediately. He was startled, and when he turned around, he saw Yi Qingchen standing there with a smile: "Big Maple Leaf, you are too antique, I have to use the immobilization charm to immobilize you.
...How about it? It's not worse than the acupuncture points of your martial arts masters, right?" Feng Yiying was angry and laughing, but there was nothing he could do. He simply stopped moving. He wanted to see how bold this girl was. Yi Qingchen left.
He came forward and untied his clothes without any explanation, revealing his naked back. Suddenly he took a breath. Oh my god, a man's back can be so beautiful! Under the gentle mountain breeze, he took off his clothes.
, His skin was as crystal clear as jade, out of Tsinghua University, and the scarlet color of the wound added a wisp of coquettish charm to his back... Yi Qingchen's nosebleeds almost didn't spurt out, and she stared blankly at his
For a moment, he was reluctant to do anything about the wound. "Hey, little girl, have you seen enough? Aren't you going to bandage it for me? Don't bandage your saliva too." There was a hint of stenosis in Feng Yiying's tone. Yi Qingchen
He suddenly woke up, his face turned slightly red, and he cursed in his heart: "You bastard, you can become such a nymphomaniac just by looking at a naked back. It's so embarrassing!" "Hey, don't you martial arts people walk around with healing clothes on your body?
Do you want the medicine? Take it out quickly and I'll put it on you." Yi Qingchen blushed a little at what he said, so she decided to preemptively ask questions to end her embarrassment. Feng Yiying said with a bitter smile: "You look confused, little girl.
I know a lot. My healing medicine is in my sleeve..." Before he could finish his words, his eyes blurred. Yi Qingchen's little hand had already taken out a bunch of things from his sleeve, two
A white jade bottle, two sapphire bottles, a few golden beans and a few silver notes.