Chapter 1731: Cry out

The injury was on the shoulder and back. She really did not handle the bandaging herself, so she randomly applied some antidote and used magic power to expel the poison, but she did n’t know that the methods for poisoning her were useless, only It's getting worse and worse, when the attack comes to the end, she will fester all over ...
A Mo swallowed a lot of his blood, her heartache eased a little, and her confused mind finally got some soberness.
When she woke up, she felt a little cold on her back, as if she didn't wear a horse.
She was taken aback, opened her eyes, and the light blue robe hit her eyelids. Her slightly dull brain reacted a little before she realized that this was the robe of God Jiuli ...
Then she was surprised to find herself lying on Shen Jiuli's knees, and his slightly cold fingers were busy on her bare back—
This gesture!
As soon as Mo was stiff, he wanted to turn over.
Her back was tight, with a few fingers pressed there, and a voice above her head sounded, "You want this seat to look in front of you?"
A Mo: "..."
rogue!
She gritted her teeth and sneered: "The deity is an example of the Six Realms, and you can still say this ... such a virtuous word ?!" Scolding must also pay attention to quality.
"This seat is just telling the truth." Shen Jiuli's voice was not cold or hot.
When A Mo thought for herself, she did want to tumbling a while ago, and her shirt had been ripped open by him. As long as she scrolled, the front scenery had to be exposed to his eyes ...
She gritted her teeth, gathered her shirts together, covering the spring as much as possible, and then struggled again.
The breath on him made her very unstable, so she subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.
But he held her with one hand: "Rest assured, I won't do anything to you, I will just heal you."
He didn't know what ointment was dripping into her wound. It was warm and hot, which was different from his usual ointment.
A Mo has restored Ning Xuemo's memory, and Ning Xuemo has lived with him for so long. He is still very clear about his ointment.
She remembered that his ointment was slightly cold on his body and had a high consistency, which was considered half-paste.
But this time it was liquid and warm. After dripping into her wound, a warm feeling fainted.
The pain there was like that of a scorpion. After the medicine was dripped, the pain was also relieved a lot ...
The medicine dripped in drops, continuously, and even more rarely, did not flow out, all of which went into her wound ...
Isn't it his blood? !!
A Mo smelled a bit of blood, and she turned her head to look at it, but her face was resting on his leg. As soon as her head moved, she was gently pressed by him: "Don't move!"
A Mo didn't know what it was like. She subconsciously didn't want to owe others any more: "This hurt ... I can cure it myself ... you let me go ..."
"A Mo, we don't have much time." God Jiuli suddenly flew out of the sky.
what?
A Mo did not respond for a moment.
"The seal must be sealed within two days. At that time, everyone must go all out. The eighth seal point you must guard is also extremely important. No accidents can occur. If you are hurt, it will hinder the plan. "God Jiuli's tone is slowly, but clearly organized.
A Mo's body froze slightly. The other side stood on the big picture and healed her. What else could she say?