Chapter 397 (2/2)

It's just a small injury. It can make him howl. It's all for pretending to show her.

”I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... ” Purple shirt hurriedly put the sword into the scabbard, and then grabbed Bai Chen's wrist, full of apology.

”Ah, pain, pain --” by her grasp, the blood flows down the river, but Bai Chen knows that his blood is very unique and can quickly repair the wound, so in order to avoid being found by her, Bai Chen also cries for pain.

He this shout, purple shirt more flustered, left look right under, pretty face in vain a coagulation.

”Come with me!”

Pull white Chen's purple shirt, quickly push the door into his room, let white Chen sit on the fragrant pink hotbed.

At this time, purple shirt was obviously in a hurry. She even forgot that the wound needed to be treated before it could be bandaged. She firmly grasped her hand on her sleeve and pulled it hard.

Yila -

pull off a piece of light yarn, and she takes the light yarn to bandage Bai Chen's wrist for the first time, regardless of her exposed arm.

Looking at her quick red small face and that clumsy bandage technique, white Chen can't help shaking head a smile.

After several bandages, she twisted the light yarn knot after knot. Seeing that the blood was no longer flowing, she opened her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief: ”hoo, I'm scared to death.”

A proud and well-known family of a large number of thousands of gold miss, unexpectedly will be nervous a humble servant, looking at purple shirt this appearance, Bai Chen think she this and Lin Mengyao have a bit similar.”I'm sorry, I just came to tianhaizong, but I don't know the rules very well. It bothers you, miss.” Bai Chen smiles.

”You also said that I would practice in the hospital every morning. You can't peep again in the future. Do you know?”

”Yes...”

”It's you who don't get up quickly!”

”Er...”

White Chen this just discovers, oneself is to sit on her bed, immediately embarrassed of scratched to scratch a head, stood up.

It turns out that this is her boudoir. How can it be arranged so Childish! ha-ha!

Looking around for a week, Bai Chen can't help laughing.

With this smile, Zishan immediately turned gloomy: ”if I remember correctly, you are Jiang Xiaobai who lives by fishing, right! This is my room. Don't you get out of here

”I...” I didn't expect that in addition to being kind-hearted, the young lady was a little proud. Her eyes turned, and Bai Chen suddenly showed his teeth: ”Oh, my wrist hurts so much, mom, I can't!”

See, purple shirt quickly a hand to help him, small face again worried: ”very painful, I really didn't mean to.”

”Don't, don't, don't touch me. I can't feel my whole arm. Am I going to die?”

”what should I do?” By Bai Chen so a tease, purple shirt urgent all want to cry, beautiful eyes is full of fog: ”otherwise you have a rest here for a while, I go to find a pharmacist for you to have a look.”

”Ah? No, no, maybe the wound is a little deep. It's OK after a rest. Oh, Hello, my arm The mouth cries miserably, but Bai Chen turns his head on purpose, with a bad smile on his face: Oh, little girl, you are too simple. It seems that the ginger is still old and spicy ~

”then you can sit for a while, and I'll see if there is any pill to stop bleeding in the cupboard.” Purple shirt didn't see the bad smile on Bai Chen's face. Now she's full of guilt. She comes to the cupboard and looks for it one by one.