Xiao Lingyue heard noises coming from all directions.
It seems that many people are rushing here.
Zhan Beihan didn't care about the movements around him and asked coldly: "What's the situation with my father?"
Ye Yi said ashamed: "I did not enter Xiangguo Temple. Regarding the situation in the Buddhist temple, it is more appropriate for the prince to ask the Dragon Scale Guard."
At this moment, fire gradually lit up among the dark mountains around, and they rushed towards this side quickly.
But in a moment, a team of Dragon Scale Guards arrived.
Xiao Lingyue looked a little embarrassed when she saw that they were covered with grass leaves and mud on her black armor, and many people had scratches on their faces. It was obvious that they were not relaxed when they were rushing in the woods late at night.
Less than half an hour after Zhan Beihan sent out the signal, the Dragon Scale Guard had arrived, and his efficiency was extremely fast.
"See the prince!"
A team of dragon scale guards had twenty people, and they knelt down and saluted.
The light of the torch dispels the darkness, and the smell of bloody Duanlong slope finally gains a little more popularity.
"Get up and talk." Zhan Beihan said.
"Yes." Everyone stood up.
"Calculate the nearby corpses, send someone to the edge of the cliff along the traces, check the clues and traces, and tell me in time if you find any discoveries." Zhan Bei made a cold order, and then said to the leader of Long Lin Guard: "You follow me and I."
Come here."
The other nineteen Dragon Scale Guards quickly dispersed into several teams without giving any more instructions, and each became busy.
Zhan Beihan turned around and walked towards the rocky slope.
Xiao Lingyue glanced at him and knew that he wanted to ask about the situation in Xiangguo Temple, but he didn't follow him.
He lowered his head and said to Han Han gently: "My mother has some medicine on her body. Can you give me medicine first?"
"Okay." Han Han nodded obediently.
Xiao Lingyue took him and walked to a clean stone to sit down. With the light of the torch, she took out the wound ointment and applied it to Hanhan.
The wound ointment she carried with her was all configured by herself, with a combination of borneol and mint added to it, which was cool on the wound, which was much more comfortable than ordinary wound medicine.
Han Han had many scratches and scratches on his body, and his little knee was also scratched, and bloodshot was oozing red.
Xiao Lingyue squatted in front of him and gently applied medicine to him. She was afraid that he would feel pain, so she blew gently while applying it.
Han Han couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, mom, it's so itchy."
"It's better than pain, right?" Xiao Lingyue said, and blew it again.
After applying the wounds on her hands and feet, she looked up and asked, "Are there any other injuries on her body?"
"No more." Han Han shook his head.
"Take off your clothes and check it out."
Han Han blinked, covered his collar, and said shyly: "Mom, this...isn't this good?"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Lingyue looked at his "shy" expression and couldn't help but laugh, "Last time you took a shower with Beibei, I haven't seen where I've seen it? Is it too late to be shy now
Has it been a little bit?"
"Mom..." Han Han pouted his mouth and acted spoiled in a slight manner.
Xiao Lingyue pinched his little face: "Don't act coquettish, I'll just take a look." Popular " This chapter has been completed!