He took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine that he had prepared before setting out from his arms. Murong Li blinked his eyes, smiled mischievously at Jing Liu, and waved the medicine bottle in front of Jing Liu in a playful way.
Unexpectedly, Jing Liu grabbed the medicine bottle in her hand with an expressionless expression.
Murong Li touched her nose, not expecting that Jing Liu would grab the medicine bottle. She just wanted to tease Jing Liu...!
Jing Liu opened the bottle cap carefully without any embarrassment. He put the mouth of the bottle to his nose and sniffed it gently. After confirming that the medicine was a hemostatic medicine, he slowly capped it and put it aside.
Holding Murong Li's hand, Jing Liu carefully and gently untied the tied cloth strips. The flesh of the palm was broken, and Jing Liu gently wiped away the blood.
Fu picked up the hemostatic medicine placed on one side, dropped some powder on Murong Li's palm, lowered her eyes, turned her lips downward, and blew on her palm gently.
Murong Li giggled and wanted to let go.
But where did Jing Liu give in? Seeing that the medicinal powder had spread to every corner of Murong Li's palm, Jing Liu felt relieved, tore off another piece of cloth from her sleeve, and wrapped her hand gently.
After repeating this process, Murong Li's forehead and palms were bandaged with medicine.
Jing Liu then retracted his hand and handed the hemostatic medicine in his hand back to Murong Li.
Murong Li hooked her lips and took it and put it away. Seeing that Jing Liu was no longer breathing, Murong Li stood up and prepared to continue walking.
What a joke, what if I get caught by the guy in the deep hole?
Jing Liu didn't ask any more questions, and endured the pain in his heart as he followed Murong Li, lowering his head and saying nothing.
Suddenly, the person in front stopped, and Jing Liu also stopped. Looking at the loose robe of the person in front, a smile flashed in Jing Liu's indifferent eyes.
He didn't ask much about what Murong Li experienced from the bottom of the cliff.
It is enough for him to know that no matter what she does, she has her own reasons.
"How about I carry you?"
Murong Li suddenly turned around, as if he suddenly thought of something. Looking at Jing Liu's extremely pale face, Murong Li asked tentatively.
She actually ignored that Jing Liu was infected by the soul-eating Gu, and ignored his running around, not knowing whether his body could withstand it.