The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ling Yi lowered his eyes and shook his head, then said, "Take off your clothes."

Dongfang Yexiu stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his shirt. When Ling Yi saw the wounds on his back, as a former animal trainer, she still couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. They were three shocking wounds, which stretched across his wide body. On the back, every path is like a gully, all the flesh and blood are rolling out.

Such wounds appear to have been caused by the whip.

"You were whipped?" Ling Yi gasped, his eyes fixed on the blood-stained wound.

He is so powerful, how could he be whipped?

Dongfang Yexiu hummed lightly when he heard the words, as if he didn't want to say more about why he was injured.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Ling Yi naturally didn't ask too much. Anyway, his matter has nothing to do with her. She just needs to help him deal with the wound.

After checking the wound, Ling Yi took out many small porcelain bottles from his arms.

When Dongfang Yexiu heard the crisp sound of porcelain colliding, he turned his head and looked over, he was slightly surprised, "Why do you carry so many small porcelain bottles with you?"

Look at the colorful bottles and cans, there are as many as twenty, how can she bring so many things?

Ling Yi placed those porcelain bottles on the grass, lowered his eyes and concentrated on finding the medicine. Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "Be careful."

Dongfang Yexiu raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Don't you think it's heavy?"

Ling Yi raised his eyes and looked at Dongfang Yexiu when he heard the words: "Nonsense, of course it is heavy, but no matter how heavy it is, you have to take it with you. This is a must-have product for home travel."

"Hehe..." Dongfang Yexiu laughed out loud when he heard that, because the wound on the back of the laugh was involved, the muscles on his body became stiff.

Seeing that he smiled, Ling Yi lowered his head to fiddle with the porcelain vase again: "Aren't you angry?"

Dongfang Yexiu's phoenix eyes were deep, fixed on the black hair of the woman in front of her, the unhappiness caused by Murong Lingjin disappeared in an instant, she has such magic power, which can calm a person who was originally angry in an instant.

Ling Yiben listened attentively to the rest of the text, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Dongfang Yexiu's words. She raised her eyes and looked over, but saw Dongfang Yexiu staring at her with scorching eyes, which were burning hot like a ray of fire For a moment, she couldn't open her eyes.

She lowered her head abruptly, quickly found the medicine, and then turned behind him to apply the medicine for him.

"It hurts a little when I take the medicine, so bear with it."

Dongfang Yexiu didn't make a sound, Ling Yi poured the potion on the whip wounds, the clear and stimulating potion would definitely cause severe pain when poured on the flesh and blood, Dongfang Yexiu's thin lips clenched his teeth tightly together, and didn't utter a word sound.

Ling Yi applied the medicine carefully, and glanced sideways at the person in front of her. When she saw a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead, she knew that he must be in extreme pain. However, this person in such pain But there is no sound at all, how tough and perseverance does this have to have?

"Yi'er, have you heard of the art of space?"

When Ling Yi heard this, she looked away instantly, and the hand that applied the medicine stopped suddenly, she turned sideways and looked at Dongfang Yexiu: "You mean the portable space?"

"Yes."

Ling Yi replied: "No!!!"

In the past, she only knew how to tame animals every day, but never knew about these things -----------

Ling Yi asked again: "Is there any space technique in Monan Continent?"

"Yes." Dongfang Yexiu replied affirmatively.