Chapter 2559 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (105)

Bai Weiwei only felt that she was holding her behind her.

Her eyes were pumping and her bones were sour.

Fortunately, it is still personal.

If she had been crushed into a meat simmer, she could also lick a few meatballs to give the dragon a dessert.

Bai Weiwei: "Is the danger relieved?"

The system is just coming out. Look at this scene, bloody.

Plus the host can't see anything wrapped in a blanket.

But the scene is so embarrassing.

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with shielding in advance. This kind of scene is simply not a good taste.

The system will see it again.

Bai Weiwei quickly turned back and found that Xia, who had recovered from adulthood, was pale and curled up.

The wound in his chest is even more scary.

When I became a dragon, it was so lively.

How to restore adulthood and become a virtue?

Bai Weiwei pulled the blanket, sat up and reached for his breath.

Very weak, but still feel the vitality.

It won't be because it's too intense, and I will hang it up.

Both the main line and the branch line are still a bit sigh of relief.

Xia can not be a fart at this time.

Bai Weiwei just thought about how to get some medicine for him properly and did not attract attention.

I saw myself next to me, with a few beautiful skirts and a food box.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Then she looked at Xia.

Pretty pale teenager, frowning, eyelashes shaking, it seems to be so painful that even a coma is very difficult.

Then Bai Weiwei looked at the skirts again.

"A guy who is seriously injured, still remember to go out and give me clothes and food?"

System: "Maybe I love you too much, and his space magic is not very powerful."

So it is not difficult to take these things.

Bai Weiwei shook his head. "It’s strange to say that these things are self-explanatory, but the skirts are all small lace edges, purple gilts, rose patterns, even conservative and gorgeous..."

This is the aesthetic of Xia.

The gorgeous aesthetic of the standard.

Bai Weiwei pointed at the skirt: "Have you seen the one who is going to die, and choose clothes when you bleed?"

The uniformity and grandeur of these skirts must be specially selected.

Not just take it.

The system and the host Sensen looked at the teenager who curled up on the gem.

Finally, I sighed at the same time: "I can really wear it."

This is derogatory, not derogatory.

The first time I saw someone, I was able to get the bitterness and I was going to die.

Bai Weiwei: "Look at him so badly, if it is not a branch line, I will be better for him."

After that, Bai Weiwei struggled to get up, and the body was actually very uncomfortable.

She wiped it with a golden blanket before she put on her skirt.

Then she began to treat him with wounds.

There is nothing to use except for Jinshan Yinshan.

No bandages can be found.

She can only bite another skirt with her teeth.

Then give him a simple cleansing of the wound and then tie it with a cloth strip.

Opening the food box is a better digestion food, she took out the broth.

The rich warmth is magically insulated.

Bai Weiwei stared at the silence of this pot of soup, it is really full of loopholes.

I have to die, and get two cold breads and say the past.

Even the soup is specially insulated.

So there is power, why not fix your wounds.

Xiaya closed her eyes and heard the squeaky change of clothes, breathing down, and the temperature of the skin began to boil again.

The dragon's instinct is terrible.

He did his best to reach out and catch her.

During the breath, his sensitive sense of smell perceives her breath slowly approaching.

(End of this chapter)