In the past, Wen Ran would definitely have nodded and said yes immediately, but now, she carefully avoided his wound, broke free from his arms, looked up at his face that seemed to be crying at any time, she Question: "Is the purpose of your visit to the Immortal Mansion for the Palace Master?"

He fell into a kind of panic, not daring to nod or shake his head.

Wen Ran's tone became a little colder, "Tell me the truth."

After a while, he finally nodded, "Yes."

Wen Ran asked again: "You want to kill him?"

This time, he didn't move or make any sound to reply to her. His eyes were fixed on her, and there were too many things hidden in those eyes that belonged to beasts that he couldn't express.

After a long time, Wen Ran asked: "You have been banned, haven't you?"

He nodded impatiently.

The so-called prohibition means that there is information about this matter, which he cannot say or write. In short, he cannot reveal any information.

Wen Ran lowered her voice subconsciously, "Is it...someone has been forcing you to do things you don't like?"

His eyelashes quivered slightly, and his expression was extremely fragile.

Wen Ran suddenly felt a sore nose, she wiped her eyes with one hand, and poured the few blood-enriching pills left in the bottle into his hand, "Eat it."

He was very obedient and stuffed it all into his mouth.

At this time, Wen Ran also opened his clothes. His body was injured more seriously than she imagined. Apart from scratches, there were three deep stab wounds on his body, which should have penetrated him. His body is still bleeding.

He once said that he would heal quickly if he was injured, but the current situation is not what he said before.

Changmeng Peak was so far away, she couldn't imagine how he dragged his body riddled with holes to find her.

Even if he had eaten enough high-grade blood-enriching pills, as long as the bleeding wound couldn't be stopped, it wouldn't help.

His hand lightly touched her cheek, "Ran Ran, I don't hurt."

Wen Ran glared at him, she stretched out her hand and gently placed it on his wound, then closed her eyes, mobilized her whole body's cultivation, "If you don't find out the sword energy hidden in your body, your wound will It won't heal, so relax your body and don't repel me..."

What kind of expert is the master of Dengxian Mansion?

Even if his physique is different from ordinary people, the wound can heal quickly, but the situation is different when he is hit by the Palace Master's sword move.

Wen Ran's spiritual power flows through his body in a gentle way as much as possible. Even if she tries to be gentle, it is an unspeakable torture for the injured person.

But he didn't make any sound of pain, instead there was a happy smile on his pale face, he stroked her temples with his hand, he didn't worry at all that he let her spiritual power mess up in his body She could easily break his heart and kill him when he was running away.

Not long after, Wen Ran opened her eyes, "I found it."

The moment she withdrew her hand, three streaks of bitter sword energy ran out from his wound, smashing the tables, chairs and dressing table in the house respectively.

The blood from the wound flowed more fiercely at this moment, and he just frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and grunted.

Wen Ran was afraid that he would bite her, so she quickly held his face, "Call out when it hurts, don't hold back."

There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, obviously the pain was severe, and his breathing was disordered, but he smiled weakly, "Ran Ran...I'm so happy."

As if to confirm his words, the tail wrapped around her became even tighter. He seemed to be too excited and needed to restrain himself desperately to control his strength so as not to strangle her uncomfortably.

Wen Ran wanted to scold him for being stupid, but seeing his smiling face, she lost her voice briefly, and then she put out all the wound medicine, gauze and other things.

Probably because she had expected that he would cause a big incident one day. Wen Ran stocked up a lot of emergency things in the storage bracelet. Of course, she didn't hope that these things would be useful one day, but if there is such a One day, she doesn't wish she couldn't do anything.

He bled too much, and she needed a lot of gauze to wipe off the blood on his body. Fortunately, after the sword energy was forced out, his special physique took effect, and the bloody wound gradually disappeared. bleed.

Afraid of hurting him, she moved carefully.

He leaned against the corner obediently, even if the wound really hurt, he didn't avoid it. He stretched his brows and eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl.

He is enjoying, enjoying the feeling that there would be in this world, treating him as a fragile object and taking good care of it.

The clothes on his upper body were stripped off and dropped to his waist. Wen Ran could carefully wipe off the blood on his body, but when the blood was wiped off, the wound marks on his body became even more shocking.

Wen Ran's hands that applied the medicine to him couldn't help but tremble, but she resisted it, and after applying the medicine without saying a word, she took the gauze and wrapped it around his body to bandage him.

After doing all this, she was already sweating all over, but she didn't give herself a rest time, and began to take off his clothes completely.

He can no longer wear this bloody coat.

He is also very cooperative, let her fiddle with it.

In addition to his face, white scales appeared more or less on his body, but there was a clear dividing line on his waistline, and the neatly arranged white snake scales occasionally shone in the candlelight, all the way Going down, but because of the bloody wounds on the tail, the beautiful perfection was destroyed.

Wen Ran's fingers lightly touched the tail of the snake wrapped around her, near the wound where the scales were broken, "The snake scales here...can grow back?"

He said in a low voice: "It will grow out soon."

In fact, the wound on the tail that was originally bloody and fleshy has been slowly growing light transparent white scale-like things.

Wen Ran looked up at him, "What's the matter with your injury?"

She put her hand on his shoulder, it was black and blue, it was not a sword wound, but a palm wound.

He blinked, "I hit it when I fell."

With a few clicks, the girl's tears fell on his tail.

The snake tail trembled.

Like a child who has done something wrong, he called her name helplessly, "Ran Ran..."

She said out of control: "You never thought about coming to me before, did you!"

She was angry, angry, and wanted to cut him with a sword, but she was crying.

His eyes suddenly fogged up, and he hurriedly wiped her tears with his hands, "Ran Ran, I'm sorry..."