The ‘patient’ jumped off the bed with his hands and feet, went to the cupboard to take the medicinal liquor, returned quickly, knelt beside the bed, and pushed away the bruise a little bit.

Ling Tong looked at him with a blushing face, only to feel that Helianchuan's palm seemed to be a hot iron, and touched her skin, hot and hot.

Finally, the small wounds that the spirit boy did not pay attention to were dealt with. He Lianchuan was attracted by the large and small scars on her body. The black pupil suddenly squeezed, and a touch of pain flowed under the eyes. "How did these things happen?"

He couldn't imagine what the spirit boy had experienced, the skin of his hands and feet was already like this. Will there be more thrilling traces in those places he could not see?

"Well, some of them were injured during training, some were taken from the skin during the test, and some were fighting with others... Hey, Helian Chuan, how did you get out of bed? Aren't you still ill? Hurry back Lie down..." The spirit boy's euphoria turned into inexplicable panic, and she obviously came to take care of Helian Chuan. [

"You calm down, I'm not sick, I pretend." Do I have to force him to tell the truth? ?

The expression is frozen.

The spirit boy looked up and down a lot.

He Lianchuan's face was ruddy, his breath was stable, the true Qi in his body was running smoothly, his limbs were intact, and there were no particularly obvious big wounds. . . It does not seem to be sick.

but. . .

"Why pretend to be ill?" She let go of her mind, rubbed her fists, and asked the teacher to sin.

It's a pity that I have gained a lot of sweetness recently, and I can't get up in front of Helianchuan. Even the words I say are soft. It sounds like coquetry, and there is no deterrent.

"Yang Binguo's messenger is about to meet the emperor. I don't want to meet with them, so I have an excuse to avoid it." The secret said it was easier than imagined!