Jie Lan couldn't bear it, she burst into tears again, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you wouldn't be tortured like this if it wasn't for me, I'm really sorry, I hurt you."
Although the black pig was beaten weakly, he still stretched out his thick forefoot, pulled up Jie Lan's hands, and said softly: "Lan, it's none of your business, and as long as Lan you are well, I will be very happy, and I I didn't expect to see you again, I am really happy."
When Jielan heard the black pig's words, she was immediately excited, and hugged it, and said, "It's great to have Long Yi by her side."
The black pig was hugged tightly by Jielan, even if it felt so painful all over, it felt extremely happy. Qi Xue on the side saw that Jielan and Black Pig were able to get together again, but she didn’t even know where Chengfeng was. She was so sad that she couldn’t help crying. Tan Qi on the side saw her like this, but she had something in her heart. Unable to bear it, he only said with relief: "Don't worry, I will help you rescue the White Devil, and you don't need to be so sad."
Qi Xue looked up at the cold man in front of him, who seemed to have no feelings. At this moment, she was a little moved. She smiled sadly and nodded. She picked up the gauze and wanted to bandage her wound, but because of the injury on her hand. , Seemed very inconvenient, Tan Qi couldn't see it, so he squatted down, picked up the gauze for her, and bandaged the wound.
In this life, Tan Qi has never bandaged outsiders except for Shaojun and his best cleavage, let alone a half-demon woman, he felt a little bit twisted in his heart when he thought about it. But for some reason, he always felt sympathy for this delicate woman.
He looked a little rude at the beginning of bandaging the wound, but after he felt Qi Xue hurt, his movements slowed down again. There was a bit of gentleness. Qi Xue looked at this previously cruel and ruthless person who let it go now. He was so touched by his identity for himself, and he couldn't help crying again.
After Jie Lan bandaged the black pig's wound, she bandaged Mingqi. Mingqi was more severely injured than Heizhu and Qixue. Because she was pierced by iron ropes and had been in confinement for nearly five years. The wound had a hole as big as a wine glass, and it looked really horrible, torturing a beautiful woman to the point of almost losing her mind.
Jie Lan held her head, hoping that her temperature would give this devastated woman a little comfort, "Don't be afraid anymore, starting today, we won't let anyone hurt you again."
Mingqi has been so long since, for the first time to be held in his arms like this, a heart full of fear gradually calmed down. Jie Lan lifted her sleeves, dampened the towel, and wiped the blood on Ming Qi's face, and then said: "It's so pitiful, why is he so inhumane that he tortured you so much? Fortunately, I saved you now. Don't be tortured anymore."
Jie Lan brought up her spiritual power to heal Mingqi’s wounds, but her wounds were too deep, and for a while Jie Lan’s spiritual power could not heal the wounds between her wrists. She had to carefully bandage her hands and wait for the future. Slowly conditioning, maybe you can keep this arm.
Mingqi saw Jie Lan again, and she was also very relieved. What she cared about most was the Blue Demon, so she kept shouting: "Save Qingjun, save him."