Murong Ji felt that his head was in a daze, his eyes turned to the mosquito coils, he couldn't tell the east from the west, the north from the south, and it took a long time before he returned to normal.
Yuan Fangfei stood on top of his head, looking down at him, with mockery flickering in her eyes, seeing him burning with anger, she suddenly turned over and jumped up, viciously kicking at Yuan Fangfei: "How dare you play me?" ,I kill you… "
The fierce offensive was close at hand, Yuan Fangfei curled her lips in disdain, and suddenly swung her palm to hit Murong Ji on the shoulder. With a sound of 'pa', Murong Ji was sent flying, and fell heavily on the hard ground. Dizziness, tinnitus, staring eyes...
"How is this possible?" Murong Ji's eyes were full of shock: He learned a lot in the military camp, especially his martial arts, and he improved by at least two tricks. How could Yuan Fangfei be unable to do even one move? Could it be that he was too careless and soft-hearted
With a cold look in his eyes, Murong Ji pulled out the dagger in his boots and stabbed at Yuan Fangfei viciously...
The icy light pierced the sky, making people unable to open their eyes. The corner of Yuan Fangfei's mouth curved into a cold smile, kill her? Overreaching!
Suddenly he swung his palm and hit Murong Ji's wrist, knocked the dagger in his hand to the ground, kicked him hard on the chest, kicked him four or five meters away, and fell heavily on the hard ground. On the cobblestone road, my whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain was unbearable...
Yuan Fangfei tapped her toes, came to Murong Ji in the blink of an eye, and punched and kicked him: "If you don't beat me for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles. If you dare to do something to me, it's against you..."
Murong Ji tried his best to touch, crawl, roll, and hit, but he still couldn't avoid the heavy blows, sharp pain came from himself, and his angry reprimand pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "The camp is biased, biased... look at me... Surnamed Yuan, he refused to teach me powerful moves..."
Yuan Fangfei sneered disdainfully: "Murongji, my mother has been in the military camp for ten years and has learned kung fu for ten years. You have only been here for two or three months, and you want to keep pace with my mother and beat her to the ground? Be your age Big dream! Still biased, biased towards you! You stupid idiot... "
Murong Ji's eyes were burning with raging anger, the extremely ugly man-in-law dared to scold him and mock him! I really don't know how to live or die!
Suddenly turning over and jumping up, Murong Ji threw himself at Yuan Fangfei viciously...
Yuan Fangfei raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of contempt: "If you ask for a beating, I will fulfill you!" She suddenly raised her foot, kicked Murong Ji on the chest, kicked him to the ground, and moved towards his back' bang bang bang' hard stomp...
Standing in Murong Xue's direction, one could clearly see that Murong Ji was like a fish, his head and feet turned up when he was stepped on, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free, his handsome face changed from white to red, from red to black...
Yuan Fangfei's eyes were filled with sullen anger, and the force of her stomping became stronger and stronger, while the strength of Murongji's struggle became smaller and smaller, until she lay on the ground, motionless...
Yuan Fangfei stomped hard a few more times before she stopped her feet, grabbed his ankles, dragged him backwards like a corpse, and walked towards the room, cursing: "This is just a little lesson for you, if you If you dare to point fingers at me like today, I will kill you half your life... "
Murong Xue stared at the sky speechlessly. The current Murong Ji has already been beaten to half his life, okay: "Murong Ji is seriously injured, being dragged all the way back by her so rudely, will the injury be worse?"
Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "Scratches, scratches are inevitable, but you can't die..."
Murong Xue: "..."
Well, their requirements for Murong Ji are very low, as long as they can't die...
"Don't just pay attention to them, worry about yourself." Ouyang Shaochen said suddenly, grabbed her little hand, and led her to stride forward quickly.
Murong Xue frowned in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"
"Your shoulder is injured, and you need medicine and bandage urgently." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and dragged her into Luoxue Pavilion.
Only then did Murong Xue remember that her shoulder was scratched by a feather arrow and there was a slight scar, a little pain came from her shoulder, she said disapprovingly: "It's just a small injury..."
"Small injuries should be treated with medicine in time, otherwise, it will become a serious injury." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, his obsidian-like eyes flashed with a rare solemnity, he took out a small light blue porcelain bottle, put it in When he got to the table, he stretched out his hand to unbutton Murong Xue's clothes.
Murong Xue hastily grabbed his hand: "That... I'll do it myself."
"The wound is on the shoulder, and you tilt your head to apply the medicine, won't you feel tired?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her with raised eyebrows, a little brilliance shone in his deep eyes.
"It's okay." Murong Xue's eyes were dim: she just tilted her head for a while, not for a long time, so it's not considered tired...
"Someone will help you apply the medicine, so you don't have to work hard!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, Ruyu's hand lightly broke free from Murong Xue's restraint, and with a flick of her finger, she cleverly undid the first button on her long skirt …
Murong Xueming's pretty face was slightly gloomy, she stared at him fiercely and said, "Is Prince Ouyang taking such good care of every injured woman?"
"No, you're the first one!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and then unbuttoned the two buttons on her dress, and lifted the left side of her shirt a little, revealing her small left shoulder and her fair skin On the ground, a long dark red bloodstain was particularly conspicuous.
Murong Xue glared at him viciously, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger: It was just a small injury, she could just take some medicine and it would be fine, why would I need his serious help...
Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye, opened the small porcelain bottle, and carefully sprinkled the liquid medicine on the wound on her shoulder.
A little bit of coolness penetrated into the wound, and the burning pain was instantly relieved a lot. The faint scent of the medicine permeated the room, and one smelled it and knew it was the best medicine.
Murong Xue curled her lips, Xiaoyao Wangfu's wound medicine is really different...
"After twelve hours, your wound will heal without leaving any scars, but you have to remember, before the wound heals, don't get wet..." Ouyang Shaochen carefully ordered, and took a thin white Gauze, and gently bandaged her wound.
"I know." Murong Xue nodded. She is injured frequently in modern times, and she already knows the precautions after injury, so she doesn't need to remind him deliberately. However, Ouyang Shaochen seems to care too much for her. Already...
Murong Xue pondered for a moment, looked up at Ouyang Shaochen, and said word by word: "My son, you are a man, I am a woman, men and women can't get along with each other. From now on, when I get hurt, you don't need to apply medicine to me personally." it's..."