1863: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

The sleepy man suddenly sat up, propped himself up, sniffed his nose, and opened his eyes with a sleepy eye.

There was very light blood in the air.

Seventy-seven!

Adzuki didn't even think about it, and immediately got out of bed and ran next door without even putting on shoes.

This is Dongxiang. There are only seven and seven or seven people in the entire yard. She was not injured, and only seven or seven were injured.

Arriving next door, Red Bean pushed the door directly in.

Even with some speculation, seeing the vision of her eyes still made her take a sigh of relief, and her eyes were instantly red.

The man sitting at the table was half-naked, with his entire back exposed to the light. The two half-arm length wounds showed deep bones, and the flesh on both sides was faintly white.

She suddenly pushed in the door and caught him by surprise, too late to cover all the wounds. At this time, she had moved stiffly, and her narrow and narrow eyes looked at her in shock.

However, it was only a moment, and he just dressed his shirt and blocked the wound. "I didn't call you. Why are you here? Feel free to break into the master's room and forget the rules?"

"Did you soak the water?" She didn't care about his pretending indifferent tone, went straight to him and questioned.

Only after soaking in water can the wound become so pale.

"Did you go to take a shower before coming back?" She asked again, her eyes redder, before he answered.

He couldn't say what he wanted to scare her away. He looked at her red eyes, her eyes narrowed, "Go back and rest, don't wait here."

"Don't you die? Go to the bath with such a serious injury!" She gritted her teeth, holding back the tears she wanted to drop, picked up the medicine powder on the table that he still had time to wipe, and pulled him out of Uesugi, You take medicine! "

Breathe with your eyes closed and take a deep breath to ease the tone. "Since the slaves are serving the young master, it is reasonable to apply the medicine to the young master."

He didn't speak, but didn't rush her anymore, acquiescing to her behavior.

Turning behind him, he could see the wound on his back more clearly when he got closer. In addition to those two, he still had many old scars on his back, different lengths and shapes, and was injured by various weapons.

In addition, there are small scars of large and small where she cannot discern the source.

Forbearing a sour heart, Red Bean began to apply medicine to the man, his fingertips remained silent, and a white gel was mixed in the powder.

The moment his fingertips touched his wound, his back muscles tightened for a moment, and then he relaxed quickly.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence spread in the air without letting people feel confused.

He just sat with his back to her, half-long eyelashes, covering everything. He can only see his good-looking eyelashes like feather butterflies from the silhouette, sometimes trembling.

With his hands on his knees, he clenched his fists for a long time, because the emotion transmitted by her fingertips was too distressed.

The nose smelt the smell of the medicine powder from the wound, and there was a hint of sweet scent in it, and Tian Qiu's eyes moved.

That's her unique fragrance that can come out from her fingertips.

This was how he recognized her at a glance.

"Don't allow the water to heal until the wound is healed." She wiped her medicine and said sharply.

"Well, you know medicine?" He responded, cooperating with her to cover up.

"When I was young, I was an apprentice in the town medical hall."

"Young? How old are you this year? You are old-fashioned."

"Twenty!" What's wrong!

She still couldn't hold her temper, gave him a glance, and then falsely retorted, "The medicine has been cleaned up, Young Master went to bed earlier and rested, the younger resigned!"

Say she's old-fashioned? Who is so old-fashioned? She's twenty, and he's only eighteen, older and more discouraged than her!

(End of this chapter)