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Wuya Pavilion, side wing room.

Su Huayi's eyes were slightly wide open, and there were veins in her eyes, staring at Zhao Wujiang who was building her veins.

This handsome and innocent face frowned and looked worried at this moment.

Su Huayi smiled softly at the corner of her mouth. This man who was always gentle was worried about her.

"I am no longer a saint, Zhao Wujiang." Su Huayi said softly.

Zhao Wujiang was slightly stunned and smiled gently:

"I see."

Su Huayi must have traveled across the road to Kyoto to find him. He naturally understood this affection, and at the same time, he understood that it was the most difficult thing to accept the kindness of the beauty.

"Why do you understand everything..." Su Huayi recalled Zhao Wujiang's strong words after understanding it, and the two of them took advantage of this.

Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly:

"But you talk less now, your clothes are stained with blood. I want to check your injuries..."

"Yeah." Su Huayi was light and blushed, and Zhao Wujiang began to take off the buttons of her white clothes.

Zhao Wujiang took off his white clothes and saw a piece of blood that had not dried up on the lower left side of the pink and white lotus bellyband. He frowned, opened the hem of the bellyband, and saw a shocking wound on his white skin.

"Who hurts you?" Zhao Wujiang asked lightly, but Su Huayi could feel Zhao Wujiang's faint anger, and she shook her head slowly:

"I don't blame them. If I don't hurt me, I can't get out of the Hehuan Sect...

I won't see you..."

Zhao Wujiang took out the medicine bottle, and he had all the first aid medicines he had prepared on weekdays.

He first wiped the wound with a wet towel, and then applied the powder of the golden sore medicine.

Su Huayi's face was pale with pain, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were filled with water, but she didn't say anything, but just stared at Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang took off Su Huayi's white skirt intact, and the woman in front of him had her bellyband and underwear. He found that Su Huayi had several sword wounds on her legs, so he began to wipe the wound and apply medicine powder.

Su Huayi moistened her lips and raised a faint curve in the pain. Her nose was slightly wrinkled. Her eyes were shaking with water. She was like a waterfall and her slender jade hand hooked Zhao Wujiang's neck, pulling him closer. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and exhaling like orchids:

"Zhao Wujiang, can I be by your side?"

"We have all entered our bodies, how can we just be by our side?" Zhao Wujiang touched Su Huayi's nose, and the two of them hugged each other, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"I'll give you medicine first, so you can rest and recover."

"Or... let's relieve the poison of love first..." Su Huayi's eyes contained spring water, staring at Zhao Wujiang in a daze.

If Hua Ruyu and Gu Nanyuan were not outside the door, I would definitely detach your love poison first and rectify you on the spot... Zhao Wujiang was intrigued by the teasing, but he had practiced the Vajra Indestructible Art and had an extremely keen perception.

He had already noticed that the breath of Hua Ruyu and Gu Nanyuan was outside the door, and he was even likely to bend over and eavesdrop.

Zhao Wujiang's head tilted slightly, kissing Su Huayi's moist lips, and in an instant, Su Huayi's strong response was received. The two of them tasted each other's taste.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

After a few breaths, Zhao Wujiang and Su Huayi's lips parted. Su Huayi's face was pale and charming, which was both pitiful and pity-provoking and charming. Naturally, people wanted to embrace it.

"You are now weak and weak, and the most serious injury is to recover..." Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice.

Su Huayi's red lips were bitten tightly, with anger:

"I...well..."

Zhao Wujiang held a good medicine bottle, covered Su Huayi with a quilt, and stood up and left in Su Huayi's reluctant eyes.

He pushed open the door. Hua Ruyu, who was dressed in red clothes outside the door, immediately stood up straight and took care of her hair in a panic. Gu Nanyuan stared at him with a resentful look and red lips, without saying a word.

Hua Ruyu was indeed eavesdropping... Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly:

"I was seriously injured, and I will apply medicine in a few hours."

"Well...oh...Wujiang, is she..." Hua Ruyu nodded seriously and asked.

"I met a friend in the world." Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers, and the situation was getting more and more anxious.

As the saying goes, three women play together. Now, there are really three women in Wuya Pavilion. The two have an ambiguous relationship with him, and all three of them covet him.

Hua Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief when she got the answer.

Gu Nanyuan pouted and looked at Zhao Wujiang.

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Noon.

After lunch, Zhao Wujiang prepared the dishes and chopsticks and meals, and under the gaze of Gu Nanyuan and Hua Ruyu, he sent them to Su Huayi's room.

When he closed the door, he breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, Gu Nanyuan looked at him with obedient but resentful eyes frequently, but Hua Ruyu was there, which he couldn't explain.

"Let's have a meal." Zhao Wujiang put the meal on the bedside table and helped Su Huayi up.

Su Huayi leaned against Zhao Wujiang's arms, looking delicate and fragile. Her soft and charming voice kissed Zhao Wujiang's chin:

"I don't want to eat first, I want to eat you first, okay?"

"Huayi, are you really doing it?" Zhao Wujiang pinched Su Huayi's chin and knocked Su Huayi exhaled as if orchid was waiting for his kiss.

Seeing that Zhao Wujiang had not moved for a long time, Su Huayi leaned down at Zhao Wujiang and said coquettishly:

"I've had enough rest in two hours...
Chapter completed!