Chapter 7
In the inn at the foot of Longmu Mountain, Shen Jun stared desperately behind the screen, and it was Shen Qingwu lying there.

The blood on her shoulders had already solidified, and blood stains could be seen faintly under the mud on her legs.

Her long wet hair was hanging over her shoulders, and she was shivering from the cold, but she just looked behind the screen like that, her eyes were red.

"Miss Shen, you don't have to worry about brother Ling being taken care of."

"Your injuries are not minor, why don't you deal with them first?"

Xiao Huai had the face of a boy from a good family.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, like a jade gentleman.

When he talked to people with a smile, his peach blossom eyes shone brightly.

Like the warm spring, with a gentleness that confuses people's hearts, almost none of the women in Beijing can resist it.

Shen Junjiu shook her head, her voice hoarse: "I want to guard my elder brother."

She dared not go.

She was afraid that if she left, everything in front of her would wake up instantly like a dream.

Xiao Huai opened his mouth, somewhat frustrated but wanted to persuade again, but met Shen Junjiu's stubborn gaze, remembering what she did in the poisonous fog forest before, he did not speak again.

Yan Wuge next to him looked at the blood on Shen Junjiu's body, stepped forward suddenly, and directly reached out to hug him.

Shen Junjiu's expression changed drastically, she grabbed the hairpin that fell into her hand at some point and wanted to stab it.

Yan Wuge said: "If you dare to stab it down, I will throw your elder brother out."

Shen Junjiu stopped instantly.

Yan Wuge carried the embarrassed Shen Junjiu to the next room, where hot water and medicine had already been prepared.

As soon as Shen Junjiu was put down, Xiao Huai followed closely behind:

"Hey, when did you prepare the wound medicine here? It's all ready..."

Yan Wuge looked up at Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai was puzzled: "What are you looking at me for?"

Yan Wuge said: "Go out."

Xiao Huai looked confused, why?What are you doing so well to let him out?
Before he came back to his senses, Yan Wuge waved his hand towards him, and a palm wind hit him.

Xiao Huai jumped back: "Are you serious?"

When Yan Wuge raised his hand towards him, Xiao Huai swiftly and nimbly dodged outwards, almost bumping into the guard standing outside the door.

When he just walked out the door, he opened his mouth to speak.

It was seen that Yan Wuge who was inside waved his hand directly, and the door closed with a "bang", almost pinching Xiao Huai's nose.

After Yan Wuge sent Xiao Huai away, he didn't care about him crying and screaming outside, turned around and squatted in front of Shen Junjiu, stretched out his hand and took off her tattered shoes and socks.

His fingers are slender and slender, and his complexion is fair.

After the mud sticks to it, it seems to have stained the best silk.

Shen Junjiu hurriedly wanted to retract her foot: "I will do it myself..."

"You were bitten by poisonous insects on your legs. The poisonous insects in the poisonous mist forest and swamp hurt people the most. If you want to be crippled, you can toss as much as you want."

Yan Wuge's voice was indifferent, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

He held Shen Junjiu's calf with his big hand, preventing her from moving.

When the palm of the hand touched her, the skirt on her leg was lifted up, the temperature of the palm was extremely hot,

Shen Junjiu's calf is extremely slender, and her skin is extremely fair.

It looks like a high-quality white jade, but now it is near the ankle, but it is densely covered with wounds after being eaten by poisonous insects.

The gloom in Yan Wuge's eyes became more and more gloomy, and after saying "endure" in a deep voice, he turned his hands into knives and slashed at her legs with his internal strength.

"Um--"

Shen Junjiu could only feel the severe pain coming, and the raw pain made her eyes darken.

She clenched her teeth tightly, the blood between her teeth was stained, and the nails in her hands almost sank into the flesh.

But apart from the muffled snort at the beginning, no sound was made.

Yan Wuge's hands moved extremely quickly, and the wind in his palm was sharper than a knife. After cleaning up the carrion on her leg, he took the hot water that had just been put aside to wash her wound.

When everything was done and the wound was healed and he took the cloth strips aside to bandage her, Yan Wuge looked up and saw Shen Junjiu's face was pale.

It was clear that her black eyes were red with pain, but she was holding back and refused to show even a little fragility. The originally pale lips were full of blood from being bitten by herself.

Shen Jun's eyelashes trembled slightly. After the initial severe pain passed, the pain behind her was even more excruciating.

(End of this chapter)

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