This is enough to make Huan Qingyan happy.
Even if Princess Cangxia came to her next time, she would never return it to her, and Princess Cangxia's name was not written on it!
Right, that is it.
"Don't be silly, apply the medicine first."
Huan Qingyan imitated Jimo Ya's way of putting the ring on her middle finger, and it turned out to be just right.
Then he took the elixir and wiped it up, "Thank you, Gong Ziya, by the way, why did you come here to save me, Gong Ziya? I have worked hard for you, you are so lucky to have a beautiful face and three lives, and you are willing to be a cow, a horse, or a maid in the future... "
"Don't think too much, I just came to see who moved my feather guard." Jimo Ya calmly interrupted her flattering voice.
Huan Qingyan didn't feel ashamed at all, and added, "Let's also see who moved your special cooker, right? Those people really ate their hearts and leopards, this is not to put your son This matter, let me tell you, there must be Huan Mengyue playing tricks on it, and of course there are other people, these people have ulterior motives, son Ya, you must not let these people go... "
It doesn't matter whether he came here to save her or not, she is honored to save her by the way, if he can lend him this knife again to deal with Huanmengyue, it will be even more perfect.
Jimo Ya looked at her faintly, "Do you think this young master's knife seems like you can move it?"
After being seen through, Huan smiled and said, "Hey, I'm just talking casually, the little girl's face is not important, it's mainly because of you, son, since the son is magnanimous, then forget it, the masked boss just now , I wonder if you have met Gong Ziya?"
It's fine if you don't help with revenge, but it's also good to inquire about the enemy's whereabouts.
"He's dead. There is no clue of his identity." When Jimo Ya entered the mountainside, he was a little anxious, and he didn't know how many people there were, so they chopped him to death in one sight, and went straight to Huan Qingyan.
Huan Qingyan rested her mind again, the previous wound was wiped off, leaving behind.
"Xiao Xinghan help me wipe the wound on my back..."
Who knew that Huan Xinghan had already run to the side where the Shenlong landed, and played with the semi-physical Shenlong.
And Zhu Lingbao, also went together.
The three are together, seeming to be friendly or hostile, but they are communicating anyway.
Alright, Huan Qingyan plans to wait for Xiao Xinghan to finish playing later.
Suddenly, the wound on his back felt cold, Jimo Ya approached, a clean and elegant masculine breath engulfed his face...
Phantom's face stiffened.
Is this Gong Ziya helping her with the medicine
The breath of a male god!
If there is Ruowu's ambiguous aura, Huan Qingyan's old face flushes, and her heart jumps up unexpectedly...
In addition to the masculine aura on the male god, there is also an unbearable strange scent, which is the scent she smelled on him last time.
The scent made me swallow my saliva.
"Thank you, Gong Ziya." His voice couldn't help but soften a bit.
"Easy to do."
Every time Jimo Ya applied ointment and touched her skin, Huan Qingyan could feel a slight tremor at the wound, like fog, like rain, and like wind, ah! It's like thunder, like lightning, and like electricity!
It's over, it's over, my sister can't help it anymore, her nympho and foodie heart is about to move again.
"Gongziya, can I ask you a question?"