ninth junior sister

Chapter 37

She shook her head and prepared to leave quietly, however, Zimo's hatred for breaking her wrist still remained in her heart.At the beginning of the journey, Zimo broke her hand coldly and heartlessly, and the piercing pain was still fresh in her memory. Now, she should take some revenge on him.

After having the idea of ​​revenge, Ling Xiaoruo looked around, and when she found a long branch not far away, she picked it up, then hid behind the rockery, and used that branch to Pick out clothes that lie quietly by the hot springs.

When Ling Xiaoruo picked up Zimo and Ziling's clothes to her side, she rolled up the pile of clothes and left the hot spring, never looking at the two cuddling each other in the hot spring pool.

Ling Xiaoruo ran out of the jungle with the clothes in his arms, and when he was thinking about what to do with the pile of clothes, he heard a deep male voice in the night wind: "Junior Sister Ninth, what are you doing with all these clothes? Do you take advantage of the moonlight to wash your clothes?"

As soon as this sound came out, Ling Xiaoruo's footsteps froze immediately, and her hands clinging to the clothes tightened a little, she really wanted to scold her, why would someone find out every time she did something bad?
The corners of Ling Xiaoruo's eyes twitched, and she quickly gathered her clothes into a ball and wrapped them around her side. She raised her eyebrows and looked towards the source of the sound, but saw a black shadow standing under a big tree not far from her, tall and tall. His body leaned on the tree trunk, as if it was difficult to support, the moonlight penetrated the gaps in the leaves and fell on his face, it was a beautiful face, every line on the face seemed to be carved, but, he Handsome is handsome, but at this moment, his lips are slightly darkened.

Ling Xiaoruo squinted his eyes when he saw his darkened lips, and immediately said with his mouth open: "Washing clothes in broad daylight will burn your skin, Junior Sister, I already have an unbearable appearance. , if this skin is not well protected, I am afraid it will be said to be detrimental to the appearance of the mountain."

After hearing Ziqing's self-deprecating words, Zichan raised his lips, and said with an uneasy breath, "I think you did something bad? When did you wear black clothes?"

Ling Xiaoruo rolled his eyes, and persuaded him kindly: "I think third senior brother, you should take care of your body more? As for the color of clothes I like to wear, I will take care of it when you can continue your own life."

How could he be injured and poisoned?What bad thing did he go down the mountain?
Zichan frowned when she heard this, and immediately used her strength to leave the tree trunk supporting her body and walk towards Ziqing. Ling Xiaoruo stood on the spot, staring coldly at the man who was slowly walking towards her.

"I can't die yet, what have you done?" Zichan asked sharply as he walked.

Ling Xiaoruo lowered his eyes and stared at Zi Chan's steps, but under those seemingly vigorous steps, there was a hint of staggering, he must have been seriously injured!
When Zichan approached, Ling Xiaoruo had just seen clearly that he was still wearing a blue shirt, and the bright moonlight reflected on his body, allowing her to clearly see that there was a large water stain on his chest. The stains glowed darkly under the moonlight.

The evening wind rose slightly between the forests and ravines, and a thick bloody smell came to the nostrils.

Ling Xiaoruo could tell with a light inhalation that the bloody smell came from Zi Chan's chest. With such a strong bloody smell, one could imagine how deep the wound on his chest was.

When Zichan walked up to Ziqing, she found that her face was filthy. With her appearance, she probably didn't do anything good again!

With such an idea, a cold beam of light appeared in Zichan's eyes, and then he asked again: "I was asking you something, why didn't you answer? You did something bad, and I caught you, don't you know how to make excuses?" ?”

Ling Xiaoruo raised her lips and smiled softly. With a smile, it seemed like mountain flowers were blooming all over the field, like autumn begonias slowly blooming, and a voice as clear as a yellow oriole overflowed her lips, and she replied: "I'm waiting for when you will die Land, it will not be too late to answer you after you fall to the ground."

Zichan's handsome sword eyebrows were tightly knit together, why does this girl Ziqing insist on talking like this?Although the injuries on his body were serious and the toxin spread, he still wouldn't die instantly!
However, just when he was about to open his mouth to refute Ziqing, he felt that the strength in his body was drained in an instant, his legs gave way, and he finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Ling Xiaoruo looked coldly at Zi Chan who was lying on the ground, and said to him: "If you apologize to me for binding me with white silk last time, I will heal your wounds and detoxify you."

Just now she carefully observed Zi Chan's face, and found that he was seriously poisoned, and if the wound on his chest was not stopped in time, the bleeding would be too much, and his life might be in danger.Originally, according to Ziran's medical skills, he could be saved, but Ziran was drunk by her, and she beat him violently. He must not wake up for a while. From this point of view, whoever can save his life Only her.

After hearing Ziqing's words, Zichan frowned, and said coldly: "You pretended to be crazy and climbed into my bed with wine, what's wrong with me binding you with white silk?" He knew her medical skills Great, but he did not treat her wrong, so how could he open his mouth?
Seeing that he was unwilling to apologize, Ling Xiao Ruo raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "If that's the case, I'll leave, you can do it yourself!"

After all, he took his clothes and walked forward.

Seeing Ziqing striding away, he frowned and shouted with all his strength behind her: "Stop, leave your clothes behind!"

Ling Xiaoruo seemed to have never heard of it, and walked forward without looking back while holding the clothes.

Zichan was resentful, and with the wounds and toxins coming out, his eyes widened, and his head fell to the ground.

Ling Xiaoruo walked forward all the way, while walking, he frowned and stepped on the green grass on the ground fiercely, as if to vent.

After walking for a while, she frowned and cursed in a low voice, "Why was I a doctor before I crossed over? I'm so mad!"

Although she didn't want to see Zichan, but Zichan only had one life, and saving one life was better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is the bounden duty of a doctor!
Forget it, she doesn't care about those who lose face!Anyway, in the process of rescuing him, she could take the opportunity to clean him up, and it was all due to her.

After Ling Xiaoruo cursed angrily, she threw away the clothes in her hands, and quickly turned her head to walk towards Zi Chan. When she was walking by his side, she grabbed Zi Chan's hand and put one on it to feel his pulse.

Zichan was completely exhausted at the moment, he looked sideways at Ziqing, and said in disbelief, "You..."

What is she going back and forth for?
Ling Xiao Ruo didn't wait for Zi Chan to finish speaking, he threw away his hand rudely, and then said: "Don't think that I really want to heal your illness, I lost my appetite when I saw your face, the reason why I came back is That's something called work ethic, work ethic, you hear?"

(End of this chapter)