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"What's wrong?" Ling'er realized something was wrong. Brother Yang seemed to have been unwilling to take off his shirt completely before. Is he trying to hide something?
"The injury has been cured, so what happens to the girl?" Qi Yang endured the pain and looked at Ling'er warily.
Ling'er noticed that Brother Yang's Yi Guorong's face remained unchanged, but his ears were a little red. When she thought about the situation at this time, if it wasn't for the purpose of healing her injuries, her behavior of stripping Yang Yang's brother off would have been a bit frivolous.
Ling'er blushed and quickly explained, "I brought you a change of clothes."
Qi Yang followed the direction of Ling'er's finger and saw the exposed baggage. A corner of the white tunic. He refused softly, "No need."
"Don't you like wearing blood-stained clothes? Moreover, the blood on the clothes will become hard when it dries, making it uncomfortable to wear close to the body." Ling'er advised.
Qi Yang was unmoved.
"You don't let me change clothes because there are other injuries on my body" Ling'er asked tentatively.
The effect of the "quick-acting golden medicine" has taken effect. Qi Yang didn't want to talk at this juncture, but Ling'er's question forced him to clarify. He argued feebly, "No. Those little ones are not hurt enough."
Can't they be hurt? Ling'er couldn't help but look at Brother Xiang Yang's left shoulder. That's right, unless Brother Yang rushes up to take the arrow himself, who can hurt him?
Qi Yang didn't know what Ling'er was thinking, but seeing the worry on her brows, he reiterated, "Really not"< /p>
Linger nodded, not doubting what Brother Yang said. She also observed Brother Yang's robe, and there were indeed no other tears left by trauma on it.
Qi Yang was relieved.
When Ling'er saw it, she couldn't help but tease him, "So, you rejected me because you were embarrassed."
Qi Yang was stunned when he heard this, and his ears seemed to turn redder. He closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm tired."
Even though he was tired, he still held on to his belt. Ling'er raised his eyebrows and muttered, "You don't need to do it yourself."< /p>
"Young lady, I'll listen to my promise." The man with his eyes closed reminded Ling'er again.
"It doesn't matter." Ling'er couldn't help but cursed. Brother Yang was so tyrannical, but no one else really had anything to do with it.
Ling'er sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to help Brother Yang clean up the mess. His robe was arranged. In the meantime, she found something in Brother Yang's robe bag and took it away secretly when Brother Yang wasn't paying attention.
Even if Qi Yang didn't open his eyes, he could still vaguely notice Ling'er's actions. There were nothing important in his pocket, so he just let Ling'er go. As long as Ling'er didn't take off his clothes again. Although there were no new injuries like Ling'er said under the clothes, there were old injuries that had not yet healed. He didn't want to increase Ling'er's worries, and he didn't want Ling'er to see some scars that he hadn't had time to erase.
After Linger covered Brother Yang with the cloak, he quietly took out the silk handkerchief.
Qi Yang was too tired to take care of Ling'er. woundThe pain kept him awake. He could only close his eyes and rest his mind, slightly relieving himself from the exhaustion of running all night.
As soon as he relaxed, Qi Yang felt dizzy. He couldn't help feeling that his body was getting worse day by day. He had only shed so much blood and was already so weak. He felt like he was in chaos, his body being uncontrollably drawn deeper, only to be pulled back again and again by the pain coming from his shoulder.
Just as he gradually adapted to the pain and his consciousness began to blur, he suddenly felt a coldness on his face, and he woke up again.
"Girl," Qi Yang looked at the things in Ling'er's hand, feeling helpless.
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