When she first saw Juehun, Ning Yujin had one thought: Wow, so white!
His face, hands, and neck were white, and his whole body was sickly pale. If you look closely, you can still see the criss-crossing blood vessels under his skin, which can be broken by a blow.
Especially the jet-black hair and the dark clothes, the black and white contrast with each other, making them more distinct.
He covered the foot-long wound on his chest with one hand. The flesh and blood there were blurred, and scarlet blood seemed to be constantly flowing out between his fingers.
"Oops, it's so serious!"
Ning Yujin quickly took the medicine bag, picked up a small bottle, poured out a pill, and handed it to his mouth.
He only looked at her with a gloomy look, and his thick eyebrows were like an unsheathed sword, striking at her one after another.
"This is for pain relief." Ning Yujin saw that the pale and plain lip lines were tightly pursed and did not open at all. She was immediately annoyed, opened her mouth and swallowed the pill, and said angrily, "It's not poison, you
rest assured!"
After she swallowed the pill, she poured one out and handed it to his mouth. This time he didn't refuse and opened his mouth to swallow the pill.
"I'll help you up." Ning Yujin stretched out her hand towards him. She didn't see him moving for a long time, so she simply took her arm and put it on her shoulder, and helped him up with a lot of effort.
His body visibly stiffened for a moment, with a cold look of annoyance on his face. Finally, he tilted his head and looked to the side.
"eventful."
"I'm just nosy."
Ning Yujin whispered back angrily, placed the person on the chair, stood up and brought a pair of scissors over.
"What do you want to do!" His voice suddenly turned cold, and he quickly grabbed her wrist.
Ning Yujin was also a little annoyed, and she frowned and glared at him fiercely: "Why don't I just cut off the clothes on the wound for you? Are you going to be so arrogant?"
His face relaxed for a moment, he paused for two seconds, let her go, and turned his head away from looking at her.
This was just right, Ning Yujin didn't want to see him. Every time she saw his eyes with strong murderous intent, she always felt a chill on her neck.
Ning Yujin cleaned the wound and bandaged it with medicine. Ning Yujin did it very skillfully.
She has the habit of bringing a small medicine box with her, which contains all the commonly used gauze, sore medicine, etc., so she doesn't have to be in a hurry when handling it.
After wrapping the last circle of gauze around him, and finally pulling the clothes together and putting them on, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."
As she expected, almost at the same time as she finished speaking, the thin sword was pressed against her throat again. The expression on Juehun's face was definitely not grateful, but murderous.
"No one who sees me can stay."
Ning Yujin was not as panicked as before, and she was still in the mood to raise her lips and smile at him: "If you want to die, just give it a try."
He frowned, and Bo Jian came a little closer: "What do you mean!"
The coolness of the sword's edge soaked into the bone marrow. Ning Yujin shuddered, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and two pear blossoms bloomed: "I have known for a long time that you will not let me go, so in the medicine I fed you, I
I moved my hands and feet a little bit."
His eyes darkened: "You ate too..."
"It only works if two people eat it. Eating it alone is like eating jelly beans." Ning Yujin raised her left hand and shook it, then punched the table. The pain made her blink and she almost stopped.
Cry.
And Juehun's left hand trembled, and he actually felt some burning pain.
He raised his hand in surprise, looked at his intact palm, and looked at Ning Yujin who was shaking her hand in pain, the look of surprise in his eyes became even stronger.
"What's going on!"
"Haha, it's nothing. It's just that the medicine I just fed you is called Tongming. As the name suggests, we both have one life now." Ning Yujin reached out and pulled out the thin sword, and smiled brighter, "But I am the master.
, you are the deputy, if I feel pain, you will feel pain. If I am injured, your body will be equally weak. On the contrary, you will have no impact on me unless you die.