Chapter 848: Who counts who

Whose hand is this? !! Is it Feng Xiaoxun's pervert? !!
Luo Qingyu checked the rest of his body again, but he didn't see any scars again.
What made him so weak was the injury to his chest.
Luo Qingyu's fingertips lightly touched the scar, Emperor Shiyin's body shook slightly, and there was a pain in his brows.
Luo Qingyu didn't dare to touch it anymore, looking at the scar.
She has n’t studied medicine and will only deal with simple wounds and bandaging. However, this injury on Di Shiyin ’s body is not a wound in the ordinary sense. I ’m afraid that ordinary methods will not work at all!
What should I do?
Had known that to cope with today's situation, she should be embracing Emperor Shi Yin to learn medicine!
Nor will he be helpless as he is today!
She looked at the wound on him again, and her heart suddenly moved!
Intuition, the shape of the palm was familiar, and she pressed the palm up--
The whole person seems to be there!
That palm print matched her palm surprisingly well. This palm print was actually left by her!
There was a loud noise in her head, how could this be? !!
How could she send such a fierce hot hand to Master? !!
Even if he forced her to practice her skills these days, when she was exhausted, she wanted to shoot him, but she never wanted to kill him!
At first glance, this palm is the best effort, and looking at the scars left by this palm, it is not what she can do.
She also remembered the thing, and contended for control of her body with--
My heart jumped, could there be another soul in this body? !!
The color of blood red should be a super grudge, right?
When is there such a thing in your body?
How come you never know?
She closed her eyes slightly, and wanted to use the tricks she had learned to sense the 'things' in her body.
She was thinking of doing some exercises, and a faint voice sounded, "Qing Yu, don't feel it!"
Although the sound is faint, it is very clean and beautiful.
Luo Qingyu felt a joy in his heart. He looked down and saw that Emperor Shiyin had opened his eyes. He raised his hand and tried to stop her, but he just moved his hand and fell down weakly.
The injury he had suffered was more serious than ever. The pain in his chest seemed to turn over, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even move a finger.
When Xiaofeng was in confrontation, he used his full potential, but he could only stop him in two ways.
And when the late wind Xiao Xun threatened him with Luo Qingyu, he used all his power to barely stand upright--
In the five internal organs and the six internal organs, a knife was stirred inside, and his pain was pale, and cold sweat appeared from his forehead every now and then.
"Master!" Luo Qingyu had seen him wake up and liked it, and suddenly he saw his face change suddenly, his heart drew in his heart: "Master, does it hurt?"
There was a smile on Di Shiyin's lips: "It's okay, it's not painful."