Chapter 378: wrap the wound

Thinking of this, Su wine is also annoyed.
However, she is annoyed with herself.
When she clearly taught her martial arts, she practiced very seriously, and there was no such situation as it is now!
Why is she so nervous and afraid when she teaches her martial arts in the night? ?
Fear, if you are too stupid, or where you don’t practice well, it will provoke the night to be angry and make him leave a bad impression! ?
On the occasion of the doubts and annoyance in the heart of Su wine, I went back to the night of the night, and then saw that Su wine was injured, and immediately exclaimed.
"Come, come to the doctor!"
The night Moyu opened his mouth and exclaimed, and the next person who was waiting far away, immediately turned around and wanted to pass the doctor.
However, I saw the night of the cold lips and said, Shen Sheng said.
"No, just take the golden sore medicine."
"Yes, Wang Ye."
When I heard the night cold, the next person who was not far away, immediately replied, and then hurriedly turned and left.
After a while, I saw that people have brought gold sore medicine and some gauze.
Night ink cold see this, just gently pull the wrist of the soda wine, and then let her sit on the stool next to it, then, pick up the gold sore medicine on the table, began to apply for the wine.
Looking at the night, I was careful to help myself with the medicine, and I liked the wine in my heart.
However, before I thought about the other, I was pulled back by the pain in my hand.
"Oh, it hurts..."
Su wine and wine opened, and his eyebrows exclaimed.
No wonder, everyone else said, ten fingers and heart, now she finally has a deep understanding!
I saw my own palm, it was a bright red, and it was really shocking.
Although she had just grasped the blade and felt the pain, she immediately let go, but she was scratched by the sword.
At this moment, a few fingers in his palm were scratched by the sword. Although he did not hurt his bones, the red blood was still shocking.
Moreover, it is also a special pain!
On the finger, a sharp pain in the strands continually hits, and along the fingers, the whole body is swallowed up, and the whole wine of the soda wine is numb.
Su wine is the most painful person, and the nose is sour and a layer of sputum, immediately rushed into the eyes.
However, the sake wine is just a bit of a strong tooth, not letting the tears fall.
I want to look at the night wines that are strong in the teeth and stand on the side of the night. I feel so sad.
"Yeah, four brothers, you lightly, the little wine is crying..."
Night Moyu opened, a pair of anxious and painful appearance.
Looking at the appearance of this little family Ding's eyebrows, he was anxious.
I can't help this small family to share this pain.
Compared to the anxious night Moyu, the night ink cold just rubbed his brows, and when the red lips started, he screamed at the Su wine.
"You still know the pain!? Are you a fool?? Actually hold the sword with your hands!? You don't know if the sword is sharp!? You are not planning to do this!? Also said that you want to practice the sword, but So unfocused, this time, fortunately, it is only a skin injury. If it hurts the next time, how is it good??"
The night was cold and the mouth was cold, and the eyebrows were close, and the face was not happy.
Looking back on the matter just now, the night of the cold will be angry for no reason.
This little family, practicing swords often speak out, do not know that the sword has no eyes! ?
This little family member is subject to some lesson, otherwise, next time, then, where is it, how to be good? ?
For the idea of ​​the night cold, Su wine does not know.
At this moment, she only felt that her hand was hurting.
The whole hand was painful, and she had been biting her teeth.
However, at this moment, I heard the painful lesson of the night ink, and Su wines could not help but feel a strong grievance.
The next moment, Su wine can not help.
The tears that have been hovering in the eyes of the eye, can not help but burst out.
"Sorry, Wang Ye, the slaves are no longer dare..."
Su wine wine opening, the crystal clear tears, can not help but fall from the inside of the eyelids.
Feeling that I was crying, I couldn’t help but reach out and squeeze my cheeks with my sleeves.
My heart is even more annoyed, how do you cry so much, I don’t know how the night will think of her! ?
Will you think she is too useless! ?
When I think of it, Su wine is scared for a while.
Looking at the cold eyes of the night, it is even more tense, but I don’t know how pitiful it is to fall into the eyes of others.
Standing on the side of the night Moyu, and seeing the wound on the hand of Su wine, I was only sad and dead.
Today, goodbye to my dearest fourth brother, actually training this little family at this time.
Seeing this, the night of the ink, I couldn’t help but rush into a nameless anger. For the first time, I was resentful to his fourth brother who has always been respectful.
"Four brothers! He is hurt by this wine, how can you teach him?"
The night ink is open, and the tone is full of anger.
It was said that the night was only licking the red lips and never talking.
Instead, the wine and wine were heard, and my heart panicked. I immediately said.
"Nineteen lords, this matter does not blame the prince, all slaves are useless, Wang Ye, the slaves guarantee, when practicing martial arts, they will concentrate on it, and there will be no such thing as today."
Su wine and wine opened, busy saying, said, afraid, not to teach her martial arts after the night, or to give her gas.
Just as the wine was flustered, the nervous eyes were still on the night, and I didn't dare to miss any look on his face.
However, the man in front of him has always been coldly used, and there is nothing in his heart that will never be easily expressed on his face.
At this moment, seeing the man's look is cold, the deep eyelids, but also the waves are not shocked, the look is light, do not know whether he is angry now, or not angry.
The more so, the more flustered in the heart of Su wine.
Looking at the man's gaze, the more pitiful.
Looking down and looking at the small family, the pitiful look at the moment, the night of the cold only feel the anger of the heart, gradually diminished.
I just saw that this little family was so unconcerned about martial arts that it hurt him and he couldn’t help but be annoyed.
Now, goodbye to this little family, a sincere and fearful look, a look of panic and fear, like a frightened bunny, endlessly pitiful.
Especially now, the crystal clear tears on his face make this little family look like rain and pear, and endless pity.
I have never seen a night before the cold, like a man who loves to cry like this little family.
If it was before, when he saw a man crying, he would be very disgusted.
After all, men should stand on the ground, tears do not belong to men!