Chapter 1600 (1/2)

Mo Shanghua stood up with her bloody arm and looked at the cloak man who came out of nowhere, biting the pale lip.

The cloaked man's martial arts is obviously not weaker than that of the man. After a while, he temporarily blocks the man away, and then returns to the side of the flower on the street. His long arms firmly hold her slender waist, and her toes are lighter.

The next moment, he took her out of the window of the medicine Pavilion and flew away.

Mo Shanghua leaned against the cloak man's arms, but she felt a sense of security in her heart, which surprised her. She dropped her eyes and didn't think about him.

Yan Beicheng, the cloaker, went to the outside of the city with Mo Shanghua. He specially found a clean house. Then he put her carefully on the bed, and subconsciously pulled the quilt to cover her.

At that time, the wound between her arms was too deep, the scarlet blood was still flowing slowly, and the blood color on her face faded to paper white because of excessive blood loss.

Yan Beicheng looked down at her pale face, deep as the eyes at the bottom of the spring. After a few seconds of silence, he said, ”I'll help you deal with the wound.”

Mo Shanghua's consciousness was a little dim at this time. When he heard Yan Beicheng say so, he nodded casually, and then half closed his eyes, with a look of Ren Jun's disposal.

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng leaned over and sat down, took out the dagger from Mo Shanghua's waist, and carefully rowed down the clothes between her left arm from her shoulder.

It's more terrifying than you think.

Between her slender and white lotus arms, a ferocious wound about half an arm long was across her elbow. The skin of the wound turned white, and the bright red blood was flowing out from the ferocious wound little by little.

Just looking at it makes people feel numb.

Yan North City Mou color suddenly a deep, hold the hand of green jade small bottle tight tight tight, for a long time, just open small bottle, among them of gold sore medicine all poured up.

Powder scattered in the flesh, suddenly in exchange for a burst of pain, will spend on the road a bit confused mind again.

She opened her eyes and glanced at her own wound. Yan Beicheng, who was covered with a cloak, was clumsily dealing with her wound. Her eyebrows suddenly frowned tightly.

In this way, although the blood is stopped, how can such a big wound be done without suturing.

”I'll do it myself. Help me find some spirits.” Mo Shanghua raised his right hand, pressed Yan Beicheng's hand, and opened his mouth low.

Yan North City enters sideburns, sword eyebrow immediately tightly a Cu, ”you a hand, how can do.”

Mo Shanghua sat up with her bed and shook her head gently. ”I'm ok.”

Yan Beicheng looked down at the eyes of Mo Shanghua and told her that the bottom of her eyes was clear. Then she agreed and came back with a pot of wine.

Mo Shanghua does not hesitate to open the wine bottle and pour the wine directly towards the wound, spilling the wound wantonly.

Compared with the medicine powder, she felt several times more pain. The white lip petal of Mo Shanghua was bitten by her, which made her lips and teeth smelly and sweet. The hand holding the wine pot trembled.

But for a moment, she held on tightly.

How could she be so cruel to herself.

Yanbeicheng heart drama shock, ink pupil in the open a touch of inexplicable dark light, raised his hand to the lips of flowers on the street.

Mo Shanghua turns her eyes hard and sweeps one eye, but she is still biting her lower lip, never loosening a bit.

The wine in the pot was quickly poured out, and the flower's hand trembled slightly. The wine pot immediately fell to the ground and smashed.

”Can it go on?” Yan Beicheng couldn't help but open his mouth. The ink pupil under the cover of his broad cloak crossed the color of worry that he had never noticed.

Mo Shanghua shakes her head, takes out the acupuncture bag from the sleeve bag, takes out a needle that has already been put on the catgut, takes a deep breath, stabs the tip of the needle through the skin, and stitches it slowly.