Black Eagle stood for a long time, and it was not until Bai Eagle took off the dagger from Zhong Qingye's wrist and put it on the fire to disinfect that he finally let out a breath of filthy breath and pulled off the black veil on his face.
, the expression suddenly became firm.【】
That's all, they all owed her money in their previous lives!
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he strode towards Zhong Qingye.
Xing watched for a long time but couldn't see anything. He put his head around and prepared to follow. Unexpectedly, Black Eagle suddenly turned around again and flashed in front of him like a ghost.
Seeing the innocent expression on his face, Xing shuddered abruptly and instinctively took two steps back. "What do you want to do?"
"The prince loves our princess very much." Black Eagle said nonchalantly, with a ghostly tone that was indescribable.
Xing looked at him inexplicably and couldn't figure out why he suddenly said this.
"So..." Black Eagle suddenly half-lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead fell slightly with his movements. Coupled with the backlight, the expression on his face changed. It was really... so eerie.
How eerie.
Xing shivered, and suddenly remembered what Black Hawk said before. "I don't have that hobby."
Suddenly, I felt much more at ease...
"...You should know that if you get into the precious body of my princess, the prince...hehehehe..."
Leaving behind a series of ghostly laughter, Gu Xing turned around and walked towards Zhong Qingye with a gorgeous look on his face.
Xing's mind was sluggish, and suddenly the "legend" of Qi Mo's "misdeeds" in doting on the princess emerged instinctively, and his body trembled unexpectedly...
Then, as fast as lightning, he turned around and covered his eyes with his hands...
Black Eagle walked to White Eagle. White Eagle had already heated the dagger with fire. Hearing Black Eagle's footsteps, he said without raising his head: "Grab her body and don't let her move."
Heiying held a smooth patch of bell green leaves on his back, his fair skin glowing with a honey-like alluring color under the firelight, and Qi Mo's dead face suddenly appeared in his mind.
...If the prince knew about this...
Black Eagle suddenly shuddered, grinned, stretched out his hands to hold Zhong Qingye's arms, carefully avoiding her wounds, and burst into tears in his heart.
...He and Bai Ying will definitely die miserably!
Look at Bai Ying, he has a serious face, as if he has not considered the prince's problem of crossing the river and destroying the bridge at all. The fingers holding the dagger are locked tightly, and the joints are shining with sharp white. "Princess, I want to help you solve some obvious problems now.
It may be a little painful to pick out the sawdust, so bear with it."
Zhong Qingye's face was pale and his head was covered in cold sweat, but he laughed when he heard this. He lay on the soft chair with his chest facing down. The arc on his side was as attractive as a fairy, and the slightest movement could reveal a beautiful spring scenery.
According to normal circumstances, a girl should be too embarrassed to speak at this time, but she didn't care. Instead, she joked: "Don't worry, when did I become so useless as your princess? Don't worry about me.
Just cut the knife directly, it will be easier to pick out the piece of meat."
Bai Ying gave a bitter smile, and slowly probed the edge of her wound with the dagger in his hand. While approaching the largest and most conspicuous piece of sawdust, he said as calmly as possible: "Even if you don't care, the prince will peel off my skin when he turns around."
The hand suddenly increased the force to stab, and the sharp tip of the dagger suddenly penetrated the new flesh of the wound. White Eagle bit his teeth, and the palm of his hand suddenly increased the force, picking and hooking, and a small piece of bloody new meat was covered with dazzling sawdust.
It was cut off alive, slightly scratched in the air, and landed on Zhong Qingye's back.
The contrast between the pale red flesh and the white skin is so strong that it is unforgettable.
Zhong Qingye's body tensed up for a moment, and Bai Ying could even hear her clenching her teeth, and beads of sweat rolled down the elegant arc of her back.
Bai Ying's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, and the movement of his hand was not slow at all. The dagger had just been withdrawn, and he had already aimed at the second piece of sawdust and picked it out. The blood no longer seeped out bit by bit, but in large spurts.
A large spurt came out, and in an instant, blood flowed into a river on Zhong Qingye's white back.
Zhong Qingye gritted her teeth tightly, not daring to bite her lip. She was afraid that she would accidentally bite her lower lip through again, and her teeth made a crunching sound against her eardrum. She was so fragile that she seemed to be broken in the next second.
It's like the whole thing will collapse.
The hair on her forehead had already been completely soaked, and her whole body was as if it had been fished out of water. The sweat dripped off and mixed with the blood in an instant, turning it into a rich red color.
She knew how powerful this place was. The ancient times did not have the same technology as modern times. The wound where the sawdust penetrated had to be picked out. Either a needle or a knife was used. There was bound to be pain, but compared to the knife, the needle was more painful.
It is much smaller.
If circumstances permitted, she would of course be willing to wait until better conditions and use a needle to pick out those nasty things. But the current situation did not allow her to be so leisurely.
It's almost July now, the weather is so hot, and she spent another night in that dark and humid dungeon. The wound was wrapped so tightly that the new flesh couldn't breathe, and there were sawdust inside, so it would easily fester.
What happened? If the ulcer caused other symptoms, she couldn't guarantee whether there was any way to cure it in ancient times.
Therefore, picking out those things now, even if you cut out a few pieces of meat, is really an advantage compared to the possible troubles in the future.
Zhong Qingye is an absolutely rational person. Whether it is towards herself or others, she knows very well what actions to take under what circumstances to gain greater benefits. This time is no exception, even if she is facing her own body.
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There had long been rumors in the former Military Intelligence Department that 002 was ruthless to her enemies and even more ruthless to herself!
Perhaps, it was only in handling her relationship with Qi Mo that she behaved like a woman. Speaking of which, I don't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
With a cold expression on his face, Bai Ying cut off pieces of meat with sawdust. Although he knew in his heart that he would try to alleviate Zhong Qingye's pain, the girl's fierce breathing that seemed to be broken at any time was like a big hammer.
It kept beating on his heart.
The unbearable feeling in his heart reached the extreme in an instant, and Black Eagle simply turned his head away, clutching Zhong Qingye's arms tightly, and kept trembling, which was even more intense than her own.