Chapter 1870: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (51)

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"If you don't have a good injury, don't hold me so heavy." Luo licked his lips and gently rubbed him, his eyes slightly reddish: "I will also feel bad about you?"
"Yeah." He sighed softly, but he held her arm tighter.
Song Le leaned on the side of the stump, blinking, and a smirk in his mouth.
She never understood why she was so good to Xiao Chen, but she did not have the slightest temptation.
Now she knows, because she is waiting, waiting for the emergence of Nan Yi.
"Your injury..."
"Not in the way."
"Who said it!" Luo Ding gently strugged a bit, looked up and looked at him still pale face frowned and frowned: "Take it, or it will be infected."
"Okay." He clicked, his eyes still looked at her with great disappointment, and the glimmer of his eyes before.
Although he knew that she should not follow him here, when she stood in front of him with a long sword, he felt that he could not push her away.
He can't do it...
Really, I can’t really do it...
A round of bright moon, a bunch of bonfires.
Luo dusted open the medicine cabinet, and carefully helped Nanyi to apply medicine.
Looking at his body all over the body, dozens of wounds, some of which were still bleeding outside, she could not help but frown.
"You hurt very much." She carefully applied the alcohol to his wound and bit his lip and said: "Don't be hurt in the future..."
"Don't worry." Nan Yiwei raised her hand and touched her head: "A little bit of pain."
"What is this? I have never seen it." Song Le looked at the cotton swab on the hand of Luo Ding and asked: "I feel that Xiao Chen went to Nanzhao and changed a lot."
"This thing is more complicated, and it is not good at one time. It is a good medicine." Luo dusted the side and looked at her and said: "I don't have trouble for you in the days when I am not there."
"No." She sighed softly. "If it wasn't for him to kill the late ink, maybe I would say a few words to him."
In fact, he can feel the cold thoughts of Xiao Chen, because he will stay in her place for a long time every snowy night.
No one knows where he is going, and no one knows what he is thinking.
"It doesn't matter." Luo shook his head and shook his head. "We won't be back."
"Where are we going?" Song Lemei eyed Xiao Shudao: "Nam, how is it?"
"Don't go back to Nanxun." Nan Yi's eyebrows glimpsed gently, and the beautiful scorpion flashed a faint look at her: "It's too dangerous."
Luo looked at his deep scorpion and asked him to wrap his wounds with gauze. He asked: "The poison of Nanwang is not under Liang Ji..."
She could feel his body stunned, and then there was a silence of silence.
He didn't respond, didn't talk, just looked at her with a sly look, his eyes flashing.
"Is it right?" She lifted her sly calmly, her eyebrows glimpsed, and her eyes were shattered.
In fact, I am not touched, it is fake...
"What?" Song Le looked at Nan Yizhen with a look of horror, and said that he was incredulous: "You...just to let Xiaochen come back?"
"It's a pity that she is smarter than anyone else. Nothing can be stopped." Nan Yi's mouth smirked and looked at her. "Since you know it, you shouldn't go back."
"But I don't go back, what will they do to you?" Luo squinted and blinked, "You are too unfair to yourself."