The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 316 (3)

Otherwise... Throwing the corpse into the wilderness must be the fate of this stupid little white rabbit.

Shen Mubai turned his face away, not looking at him, his cold voice was similar to his dead eyes, "Hurry up, the ink is dead."

Wei Nanfeng suddenly came back to his senses, and he, who was lucky enough to escape, quickly moved his hands.

only……

this wound.

He really couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Frowning, the occupational disease made him subconsciously worried: "It will hurt, bear with it."

Shen Mubai: "..."

When he was still expanding his power before, his kneecap was directly interrupted by someone, and he picked it up by himself without even yelling.

It hurts a little, nothing.

What he's more worried about is... now.

How can he find Wenliu and find the antidote.

after all.

The poison of Wenliu...if it is to be cured.

Only he himself has medicine.

Shen Mubai was worried, he didn't expect Mei to know Wen Liu!
Countless.

He miscalculated on this point!
Damn Lu Xianglan!

It was even set up by him!
Shen Mubai felt a little angry in his heart.

The cool touch on the wrist hits slightly.

It pulled back his thoughts a little.

He subconsciously turned his head.

Seeing the person in front of him, he was bandaging his wound seriously.

The five fingers, which are as tender as green onions, are cautious, as if they are afraid that a little force will hurt him.

Even the slightly pale eyebrows were subconsciously twisted.

He is very careful.

Also very serious.

Shen Mubai watched.

Don't know how.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that the little white rabbit looked strangely good-looking.

Red lips and white teeth.

Put it in ancient words.

Must be a good... handsome young man.

Wei Nanfeng was so focused on bandaging him that he didn't notice that the "zombie" was looking at him.

If only he had seen it.

Must have been scared into cardiac arrest!

Because he was too afraid of this zombie.

In the huge bedroom.

Somewhat quiet.

Occasionally there is a breeze blowing, lifting the light-colored curtains and floating, and there is a peaceful atmosphere in this world.

Wei Nanfeng fiddled with it for a long time.

at last!

Gently tied a very beautiful bow on Shen Mubai's injured part.

then.

He was slightly relieved.

As if he was done, he patted his hand, with a simple smile on his face: "Okay!"

A look up.

The line of sight directly collided with the "zombie"!
Wei Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and raised it in his throat in an instant!

The smile gradually froze...

"Uh……"

Not really.

Did he hurt the zombies?
Why are the zombies staring at him...

Shen Mubai was startled.

Look back.

He looked down at the bow on his wrist: "..."

next second.

He lifted his hand up a little.

"What's this?"

The voice of the zombies is as cold as the biting wind in the cold winter...

Wei Nanfeng sat up straight, checked his eyes, he was someone who didn't dare to move, and stammered, "Injury, wound..."

Shen Mubai: "..."

Of course he knew it was a wound knot!

What he asked was, why is this knot so ugly!
Seeing the slight move in the eyes of the "zombie" boss, Wei Nanfeng was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back: "Then, what, because, because I think this bow... is more beautiful, so, so..."

Shen Mubai: "..."

"Are you angry?" God knows how much courage Wei Nanfeng used to ask this question!
just in case……

The zombie boss nodded.

What about him? ? ?

Isn't it going to be dead at home today?

Shen Mubai didn't answer his words directly, instead he narrowed his eyes that were always dark and dangerous, and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Does he look scary?

The ambassador of the Thirteenth Hall, no matter how you say it, is also a peerless beauty.

(End of this chapter)