Eyeballs glanced upwards, feeling something pricked on the scalp. I pouted, and my hanging heart settled down.
I can't move my body and I'm so boring, I have to roll my eyes and look around.
Murong Que was supposed to have shown my eyes to this old doctor before, and at this time the cloth strips from my eyes had been taken off.
I just don't know if this old doctor can help me treat this eye as well
Unexpectedly, the black snake's poisonous gas is so powerful, after hurting the eyes like this, it can even damage the eyes of this body!
As mentioned earlier, if she returns to this body, it will definitely hurt me.
At that time, I didn't believe it very much. I had suffered bitter results now, so I couldn't believe it!
I just don't know how it is now, my eyes have not deteriorated anymore, then she should have been out of this body!
"Okay!" said the old doctor behind him. I only felt that the blood on the top of my head was suddenly activated by something. The blood was pulsing rapidly in the blood vessels, and I could clearly feel them. The presence.
I was feeling extremely surprised, but my complexion suddenly changed.
"Wulong Que (Murong Que), Wulong Que (Murong Que)! Hurry, hurry..." I looked uncomfortable and wanted to reach out and grab Na Murong Que, but I couldn't move my body, so I had a purple face and slurred speech. Called Murong Que.
When Murong Que saw that I looked bad, he thought that something was wrong with me, and his face changed immediately. With a cold knife in his hand, he put a straight pen on the old doctor’s neck, and said angrily: "You did to her. what?"
"Oh! Old, old man..." The old doctor looked terrified and hurriedly waved his hands, indicating that he hadn't done anything about it himself.
I think that Murong Que ignored me, and instead started to care about with the old doctor. As my abdomen twitched, my heart became more anxious. I couldn't help but cursed: "The Wulong is a mess, don't hold it, go to Teso. (Murongque, your brother bastard, don't hold me to the toilet!)"
"Um..." Murong Que, whose knife was still resting on the old doctor's neck, looked silly at me.
I took a deep breath, not knowing where the strength came from, moved my foot lightly, and cursed: "Oh, it's a cold subsidy! (I can't help it!)"
"This... this girl, is going to the toilet..." the old doctor kindly reminded him.
Only then did Murong Que react, and took the knife in his hand, hurriedly bent over and picked me up from the chair.
"Where is the toilet?" he asked the old doctor back.
The old doctor pointed inside: "Go in on the left hand side and walk in."
"Okay!" Murong Que nodded, and the wind hugged me in his footsteps and rushed in, as if a fire was burning on his invisible tail.
I don't know if I have ever experienced the feeling of asking a man to hug him to the bathroom and ask him to help him untie the skirt.
Anyway... I don't want to mention this oolong incident.
At that time, Murong Que hurriedly hugged me to the toilet, and reached out to unlock my acupuncture points. I staggered and helped the wooden door into it, but when I lowered my head to untie the skirt, I found that I couldn't untie it no matter how much I tossed.
Immediately, there was a grunt in my stomach, and the pain was severe again, remembering that my tears were about to come out. I had to gritted my teeth and shouted at Murong Que outside: "Wulong Que! Come to King An (Murong Que! Come and help!)"
Murong Que, who was named outside, was taken aback for a moment, and I looked up at his back standing far away. He shouted again: "Wulong but! Come on King An! (Murongque! Come help!)"
The figure froze for a while, moved but didn't turn around.
I was anxious and pushed the wooden door in front of me to the outside. A few strides rushed to Murong Que, and he saw the knife in his hand from the corner of his eye, and reached out to draw the knife out.
"What are you doing?" Murong Que took a step back, reaching out to press my hand that was about to draw his sword.
"Oh (I)..." I was very anxious, but my mouth couldn't speak clearly at the moment. So I pointed my finger at the knife he was talking about, and pointed at the trousers and skirt tied together on my body.
Murong Que followed my hand and glanced at the ribbon on my waist, his complexion suddenly became a little weird, and he immediately turned and turned his face to the side.
"..." Murong Que's reaction made me very depressed. My stomach hurts so much that I can't help it, but he is still here to play me shy.
Since he didn't give me the knife, I had to grab it myself.
Taking a step forward, he raised his foot and stomped heavily on his foot.
Even though it was as hard as Murong Que, he jumped straight in pain, bends over and stretched out his hands to protect the aching feet.
While Murong Que was not paying attention, I quickly grabbed the knife in his hand and pulled it out of his scabbard.
Waiting for Murong Que to react and reach out to take the knife back, I had already grabbed the knife and hurriedly cut it towards the skirt on my body.
Murong Que looked at me with a stunned look.After cutting the strap on the skirt, I turned around and ran back to the toilet.
Because my eyes had to be very clear, when I ran into the toilet door, I almost tripped over and fell into the toilet.
Fortunately, my hands reacted quickly, and I buckled the door in time so that I would not fall directly into the toilet.
If this is the case, I am afraid that for the rest of my life, I will not be able to lift my head in front of Murong Que.
After seeing the big pits where ancient people went to the toilet, I finally understood why the ancient people had the habit of taking off their clothes before going to the toilet.
Because... If you are not careful, the result will be really cheating.
No! It's the pit sister!
When I finally didn’t have to endure the abdominal pain anymore, after a while...
There is such a small section, and it falls into the place that is not easy to describe.
When I stood up and felt the weight of the skirt under me, it suddenly felt like the sky collapsed.
Murong Que, who had been waiting outside for a long time, seemed a little irritable, walking around with his back on his back.
When I counted that he had walked back and forth fifty times, I finally couldn't stand it, and said weakly, "Mu, Murongque..."
My voice is still a little unclear, but it's better than before.
"Get out soon after you're done!" Murong Que finally stopped and walked around, and said roughly.
I coughed embarrassingly: "Ahem... Um... Murongque... Can you help me get a new pair of clothes?"
"You..." Murong Que was surprised, and he was about to turn back subconsciously. Que said with hesitation until I went to the bathroom again, and immediately turned back forcibly.
"What are you going to do?" He didn't understand, it's easy, why do you want new clothes.
And I, it's hard to say that my clothes fell into the cesspool and don't want to wear them anymore.