347. Chapter 347 He is also growing up in stumbling
Jun Ziqian took out several wound medicines on his own: "You use this, it is made secretly by the emperor, and the effect is very good."
Wu Jiuzi looked at the small bottles and jars: "You carry wound medicine with you wherever you go now?"
Jun Ziqian nodded: "Yes, I will always do this in the future."
That time in the desert, they suffered a big loss because they didn't have any wound medicine, and almost lost their lives. After he recovered from his injury, he learned from the painful experience and carried enough wound medicine with him no matter where he was...
He also grew up through stumbling.
Jun Ziqian left.
Wu Jiuzi closed the door and began to take off the bloody shirt.
The blood and clothes were stuck together, and after taking so long, it was inevitable that the wound would be torn when taking off the clothes, and the pain made her sweat, so she took off the bloody clothes.
There were more than a dozen wounds on her body, mostly on her arms, shoulders, chest, etc.
This kind of injury from the petals doesn't seem to scab easily. It's been so long and there's still blood oozing out. The wound looks like a child's mouth, which looks a little scary.
Wu Jiuzi stared at the wound for a moment, then curved the corners of her lips, suppressed the soreness in her chest again, and slowly applied the medicine on the wound.
Jun Ziqian's wound medicine was indeed good. Soon after applying it, the wound was still painful, but the bleeding slowly stopped.
There was another injury on her back. She fumbled for a long time but still couldn't successfully apply the medicine.
She didn't bother to care anymore, that wound couldn't kill anyone!
No matter how deep the wound is, it will one day heal, and slowly it will heal on its own.
She lost too much blood and cried for so long that her head felt dizzy. She simply went to bed and fell asleep with her head covered.
It started to hurt so much that I couldn't sleep and I tossed and turned in bed.
The breeze blew slowly outside, and a faint fragrance of grass and trees blew in from nowhere. It was refreshing. Wu Jiuzi had cried so hard that his nose was a little stuffy. Now, smelling the faint fragrance, his mind gradually calmed down and he fell asleep in a daze...
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On Misty Peak, the sea of flowers is still fragrant.
Xiao Muxian prepared the medicine and searched all the halls but couldn't find Fengjian Liuxiang.
Could it be that——he went to visit that girl?
She hurt him so much, and he still can't let go of her?
A dark light flashed in Xiao Muxian's eyes, and his fingers tightened on the medicine bowl!
Should she go there quietly and take a look?
She put the medicine on the table, turned around and walked out.
From a distance, I saw Yan Ruxue jumping up and down from the Jiuqu Corridor. Seeing her, Yan Ruxue stuck out her little tongue, stopped, and gave a salute: "Palace Master Xiao."
Xiao Muchuan's heart moved and he smiled softly: "Ruxue, have you seen your master?"
"Well, I saw it. Master is fishing over there." Yan Ruxue pointed in the direction of the lake.
Xiao Muxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sighed softly: "He hasn't healed yet, so he went to the windy place to blow again. I'll go take a look."
"Well, please, Palace Master Xiao. By the way, what does Palace Master Xiao want to eat today? Let's go prepare it." Yan Ruxue looked at her.
Xiao Muxian smiled sweetly: "I told you not to be so polite. You can do whatever your master likes."
Yan Ruxue smiled and said: "This can't be done. Master said, Palace Master Xiao, you are a distinguished guest, so naturally you have to make arrangements according to the guest's taste."
The smile on Xiao Muxian's lips condensed, and he sighed softly: "Your master is too polite. I am your master's friend. Coming here is like coming to your own home."
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By the way, the new book has organized an event. All Maple Leafs can come and participate. They can write lyrics and sing songs, make long comments and create original paintings. The details of the event are explained in detail on Mumu Weibo and Tieba. If you don’t understand, you can join a new group Q
Management: 30037235. Stepping stone: How did Mo Jiuzi die?
Everyone is actively participating, and I am looking forward to your work (^_^). Jun Ziqian took out several wound medicines on his own: "You use this, it is secretly made by Da Nei, and the effect is very good."
Wu Jiuzi looked at the small bottles and jars: "You carry wound medicine with you wherever you go now?"
Jun Ziqian nodded: "Yes, I will always do this in the future."
That time in the desert, they suffered a big loss because they didn't have any wound medicine, and almost lost their lives. After he recovered from his injury, he learned from the painful experience and carried enough wound medicine with him no matter where he was...
He also grew up through stumbling.
Jun Ziqian left.
Wu Jiuzi closed the door and began to take off the bloody shirt.
The blood and clothes were stuck together, and after taking so long, it was inevitable that the wound would be torn when taking off the clothes, and the pain made her sweat, so she took off the bloody clothes.
There were more than a dozen wounds on her body, mostly on her arms, shoulders, chest, etc.
This kind of injury from the petals doesn't seem to scab easily. It's been so long and there's still blood oozing out. The wound looks like a child's mouth, which looks a little scary.
Wu Jiuzi stared at the wound for a moment, then curved the corners of her lips, suppressed the soreness in her chest again, and slowly applied the medicine on the wound.
Jun Ziqian's wound medicine was indeed good. Soon after applying it, the wound was still painful, but the bleeding slowly stopped.
There was another injury on her back. She fumbled for a long time but still couldn't successfully apply the medicine.
She didn't bother to care anymore, that wound couldn't kill anyone!
No matter how deep the wound is, it will one day heal, and slowly it will heal on its own.
She lost too much blood and cried for so long that her head felt dizzy. She simply went to bed and fell asleep with her head covered.
It started to hurt so much that I couldn't sleep and I tossed and turned in bed.
The breeze blew slowly outside, and a faint fragrance of grass and trees blew in from nowhere. It was refreshing. Wu Jiuzi had cried so hard that his nose was a little stuffy. Now, smelling the faint fragrance, his mind gradually calmed down and he fell asleep in a daze...
………………
On Misty Peak, the sea of flowers is still fragrant.
Xiao Muxian prepared the medicine and searched all the halls but couldn't find Fengjian Liuxiang.
Could it be that——he went to visit that girl?
She hurt him so much, and he still can't let go of her?
A dark light flashed in Xiao Muxian's eyes, and his fingers tightened on the medicine bowl!
Should she go there quietly and take a look?
She put the medicine on the table, turned around and walked out.
From a distance, I saw Yan Ruxue jumping up and down from the Jiuqu Corridor. Seeing her, Yan Ruxue stuck out her little tongue, stopped, and gave a salute: "Palace Master Xiao."
Xiao Muchuan's heart moved and he smiled softly: "Ruxue, have you seen your master?"
"Well, I saw it. Master is fishing over there." Yan Ruxue pointed in the direction of the lake.
Xiao Muxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sighed softly: "He hasn't healed yet, so he went to the windy place to blow again. I'll go take a look."
"Well, please, Palace Master Xiao. By the way, what does Palace Master Xiao want to eat today? Let's go prepare it." Yan Ruxue looked at her.
Xiao Muxian smiled sweetly: "I told you not to be so polite. You can do whatever your master likes."
Yan Ruxue smiled and said: "This can't be done. Master said, Palace Master Xiao, you are a distinguished guest, so naturally you have to make arrangements according to the guest's taste."
The smile on Xiao Muxian's lips condensed, and he sighed softly: "Your master is too polite. I am your master's friend. Coming here is like coming to your own home."
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
By the way, the new book has organized an event. All Maple Leafs can come and participate. They can write lyrics and sing songs, make long comments and create original paintings. The details of the event are explained in detail on Mumu Weibo and Tieba. If you don’t understand, you can join a new group Q
Management: 30037235. Stepping stone: How did Mo Jiuzi die?
Everyone is actively participating, and I am looking forward to your works (^_^)