The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 217, Birds in Pairs on Trees.
Yunyan's words gently comforted Qingxin, before she finished speaking, there was a chua (chua, the first sound), and Qingxin heard the sound of rags being torn.

Suddenly a cool wind blew, and Qingxin only had some cloth strips hanging on her body.

Qingxin couldn't even recite Amitabha Buddha, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak for a while.

"Qingxin, did you bring water?" Yunyan's calm and steady voice sounded from behind, and Qingxin suddenly felt that she might be thinking too much.

He scolded himself secretly, "Bring it."

Then he took out the water bottle from his cuff and handed it to Yunyan.

Yun Yan didn't know if his wound would be infected, but if he didn't wash it with water, the blood on his back would definitely hinder the efficacy of the medicine.

Yunyan poured water from the kettle onto Qingxin's back, and the sewage immediately flowed down from his back, and then disappeared into the clothes he hung between his legs.

Yun Yan patted her forehead at this time, "Oh, I forgot to tell you to lie on your stomach, otherwise the blood will wet your lower body."

Qing Xin's teeth trembled, she closed her eyes and said: "Xiao Muyu, you stand back, I will lie on the tree."

Yunyan took a step back obediently, and the treetops trembled non-stop.

Qingxin put the clothes torn by Yunyan on the tree, and lay down again, Yunyan saw such a caring scene in front of her.

Probably due to being in the temple all the year round, he was very white, and he looked more distinct among the tree trunks and green leaves.

Except for the horrible scars on the back, other places are like gods descending from the earth, which is not to be desecrated.

The snow-white and slender neck makes people want to leave an exclusive mark on it; the well-defined spine makes people want to bite down lightly along the way; the graceful and tight waist makes people want to bury their face on it.

Yunyan's fingertips slid along his waistline, causing his skin to shrink uncontrollably.

"Xiaomu, how long will it take to get the medicine?"

Qingxin asked with unsteady breathing.

Yunyan paused with her fingertips, and the delicate touch on her fingertips made her want to slow down.

"Come on, you sleep for a while, just a while."

She finally got down to business this time, and finally remembered what she was here for.

Beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people!

Yun Yan couldn't help shaking her head, she has changed!She has become a female hooligan who covets the master's body.

Yunyan didn't want to let herself sink, and immediately helped Qingxin wash her back with quick hands and feet.

The water flowed down his waist to the tailbone, flowed to the treetops below his waist, and dripped from the tree to the ground. Yunyan swallowed hard, she wanted to throw the master down.

When the cold ointment was just applied to his body, Qingxin groaned in pain. He felt that being pierced into his flesh by a long whip was not as painful as it is now.

Yun Yan patted the intact part of his back distressedly, "It's all right, don't cry with a clear heart, it will be fine in a while, just be patient, I will take it easy."

"Xiaomu will always be with you!"

Qingxin's eyes, which were closed tightly in pain, suddenly opened, no one had ever told him forever.

He scoffed disdainfully, he is always the most unreliable, once the emperor brother also said that he would always be his best brother, but every time he was assassinated, there was his back behind him.

In the depths of Qingxin's distrustful eyes, there was a light that he didn't know.

Yun Yan patted him lightly at first, but after feeling that he was no longer resisting, Yun Yan's patting hand suddenly changed to rubbing.

She rubbed Qingxin's lower back with one hand, and quietly administered medicine to him with the other, humming an unknown tune.

Qingxin's pain was successfully transferred by her.

In my ear is her gentle little tune, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, don't be afraid, the little bear will find you~"

Yun Yan didn't sing aloud, she shut her mouth and hummed, while the breeze gently caressed the corners of their clothes.

The leaves are rustling, and the picture is quiet and peaceful.

It's just that there are infinite dangers lurking under the beauty, Qingxin feels a little familiar when she hears the little tune she hums.

He seems to have heard it somewhere, but he is very sure that he must have never heard it before. It is impossible for Nangong Kingdom to have such a ditty.

The little wooden fish humming a ditty made him both familiar and strange.

"Xiaomu, where did you learn the tune you hum, the rhythm sounds very good."

Yun Yan felt guilty for a moment, just now she was only thinking about being a pure hearted father in the song, forgetting that there is no such song here...

"I don't know, maybe I heard it somewhere, Qingxin, do you know where I was before? I mean, before I became your wooden fish."

"Perhaps an earlier master sang to me?"

Only then did he let go of his thoughts, "You were passed on to me by the abbot, and I don't know the origin of the past, well, don't think about these things, is the medicine ready?"

Qingxin's cold expression made it impossible to see through his thoughts, and it was impossible to know what he was thinking.

Yun Yan only felt that he was weird and didn't think much about it.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it will be fine soon."

The medicine has been applied almost, only the bottom point is missing, Yunyan has not applied the medicine to the whip wound.

"Qingxin, can this bottle of medicine be used for whiplash?"

Qing Xin took out a sapphire vial from her cuff, "Use this for knife wounds."

Inside the sapphire vial was liquid medicine, with a faint fragrance of lotus flowers. As soon as Yunyan was poured into it, a bunch of white bubbles immediately popped out of it, making non-stop gurgling noises.

Yun Yan took a closer look and found that it was still steaming, her voice became flustered, "Qingxin, are you sure you didn't take the wrong medicine?"

The reaction that is happening now is like using poison, which is particularly scary.

"That's right, the master often uses this bottle for me, and I always carry it with me."

He said it as a matter of course, as if he said to take an umbrella every day in case of rain.

Yunyan was so sour, who needs to carry medicine to treat knife wounds?
Only people who lick blood at the knife edge and hang their lives on their belts at any time need it.

Yun Yan couldn't even imagine what life her little villains were living.

knife wound?Thinking of this, the tears in Yunyan's eyes stopped abruptly, wouldn't the knife wound leave very obvious marks?
Yun Yan sized her up and found that there were no unnecessary scars on Qing Xin's body, not even a white mark the size of a fingernail.

Suddenly the ground shook, and the two people on the treetops were shaken to their feet, and the sound of the horseshoes stepping on the ground became closer.

"Hurry up! If you miss the master's business, no one will be able to live!"

"Drive! Yes!"

A group of no less than ten horsemen galloped quickly on horseback. Yunyan and Yan stood tall and did not attract their attention.

When Qingxin got up, he got up too violently, and he was so focused on the horse team under the tree that he didn't pay attention to his clothes.

The two of them hid in the tree trunk at the same time and got very close. When Qing Xin turned around, her cold body hit Yun Yan's lips.

"Well……"

Qingxin's body was stiff, her ears were red and she pulled up the jacket that was torn into strips by Yunyan.

It's just that the more nervous I was, the more clumsy my hands became, and I couldn't put the clothes on after trying several times.

The cloth strips were half hung on the tight body, which couldn't hide much spring light at all, but made people want to tear them all off.

Qingxin panted heavily, "Xiaomu, help me get some clothes from the side."

The other intact monk's robe was hung on a small tree branch by the little wooden fish, and Qingxin was afraid that she would jump over and shake it off the ground.

"Okay."

Yun Yan bowed her head and answered with crooked eyebrows. She hugged the tree trunk with one hand, and reached for the clothes on the tree branch with the other. She bent down carefully, revealing her snow-white neck, and dared not take a deep breath purely.

For fear of scaring her to the ground.

(End of this chapter)