"Bend down a little bit." Luo Liyan said very naturally, completely ignoring the distrust of the young man in front of him for the medicine in his hand.
Qi Junxiu's lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally gave up.
He sighed helplessly, and pushed back half a step, his body bent downwards, with an arc full of doting.
He set his gaze parallel to Luo Liyan's, his usually cold and cold eyes became deep and dark at this moment.
Luo Liyan's breathing paused slightly, and she felt as if she was going to be intoxicated into this deep pool.
Fortunately, she still had a little reason left, and quickly pressed the spirit dew on the palm of her hand to Qi Junxiu's wound.
Qi Junxiu only felt that his cheeks, which were slightly tingling, were already slightly warm at this moment.
Didn't feel any pain at all.
It wasn't until half a cup of tea passed that he moved his hand away.
At this time, the wound on Qi Junxiu's face has become very pale, except for the bit of bruised teeth marks at the place that was about to be broken at the beginning, there are no other traces at all.
"Okay!" Luo Liyan clapped her hands triumphantly, and then looked at the masterpiece in her hand with satisfaction.
"It's ready so soon?!" Qi Junxiu asked with disbelief.
However, the smile on the corner of his eyes showed that he was indulging his child's mischief.
Luo Liyan only felt a chill.
But after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him.
After all, standing in front of me is a person who has lived two lifetimes with memories.
Although the previous nineteen years were repeated, maybe he was a very old man in his last life!
Thinking of this hypothesis, Luo Liyan suddenly felt like being bitten by an old cow.
But she quickly shook the thought out of her head.
At most, she is topped by an old cow now, and she just thinks she is delicious.
"Of course, if you don't believe me, go and see for yourself!"
Qi Junxiu followed her will and walked to the vanity mirror, and lit the candle beside it.
The scene printed in his eyes made his eyes widen in astonishment.
"Your medicine..."
"How about it, isn't it super super powerful? This is what my master left me." Luo Liyan's tone of voice was full of complacency, but then she changed the subject and became very lonely and sad.
Qi Junxiu wanted to comfort her that the dead cannot be resurrected, but felt that such comfort was too weak, so he had to give up.
"Your master is indeed very powerful, much better than those so-called medical immortals and medical sages!" Qi Junxiu said, especially to save face.
Luo Liyan put on a face, almost laughing because of his serious appearance.
This is Linglu, the only remaining spirit flower in the three thousand worlds.
Moreover, the aura in his portable space is also rare, otherwise how could it be opened so well and allow him to collect the aura.
"Okay, since I've finished taking care of the wound on your face, the wound on your face will be completely invisible after another car is passed!" Luo Liyan raised her eyes, "Although you broke into it first I entered my boudoir, but since I just bit you, then we are even!"
even? !
I have no intention of evening with you!
Qi Junxiu pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, and his smile was full of danger.
"You bit me, and it's normal to heal my wound, but how do you settle the account if you bite me?!"