Hearing his powerful voice, his heart that was inseparable from all over the world became much more at peace.

"Okay, brother, I'll be back soon." He turned around and ran out.

Fortunately, Meng Cangyun did not pull her clothes away at once.

The temperature of the water is too high, so hot that some of the skin is stuck to the clothes.

Meng Cangyun knew that he was always in the world, but he didn't want to worry him.

He is in pain now, right?

She carefully, little by little, slowly separated the flesh and blood of the world from his clothes.

In order to do her best, she found a pair of scissors, and a large piece of his chest was cut out.

Now she just wants to do her best to relieve his pain.

But in an age without anesthetics, all this is in vain.

It is impossible for human hearts to be flesh and blood without pain.

However, the world still sat there indifferently without returning, sitting motionless.

But after a while, his whole body was soaked.

"Does it hurt?" Meng Cangyun asked in a low voice.

She wanted to talk to him, just to distract him and relieve his pain.

But I don't know what I should say at this time.

"It doesn't hurt." Sihai Bugui said lightly.

"Why are you in such a hurry to come?"

"Worry."

"Why should I care about me like this?"

After hearing her words, the world did not return and restrained his spirit: "I don't know."

Meng Cangyun didn't know what he was asking, but just wanted to express all the doubts in his heart.

She looked at his wound for a moment, and her trembling little hands were still separating her clothes.

Looking at her fair skin, she was so hot that she could not control her tears, and she slowly flowed down.

She knew that as a woman from the Dream Clan and even as His Highness, she shouldn't cry.

But, looking at all this, she really couldn't help it.

God, please forgive her willfulness this time, okay?

"Are you afraid?"

At this time, Sihai Bugui stretched out his big hand and held her small hand.

"I'm afraid, let the mute slave come."

Meng Cangyun looked up at him: "Not afraid."

She gently pushed away the big palm of her unreturned world, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and continued to work on her hands.

"I have experienced this and can't wait too long."

"You have been burned too?" Sihai Bugui immediately became nervous.

But, he suddenly seemed to feel that it was impossible.

Her body, he had seen, had no scars.

If you have been injured, no matter how good the medical skills are, you will not be perfect.

"Did you see that there are scars on my body?" Meng Cangyun blushed when she remembered that time.

"No." Sihai Bugui coughed lightly.

"Then, you still ask?"

Seeing his breath ease, Meng Cangyun took a breath.

"The last little bit is left, you have to hold it back."

Because Meng Cangyun cut off a large piece of her clothes and slowly tear it apart from the surroundings into the middle, the last point is the key.

Sihai Bugui nodded, his face began to pale, but his expression remained the same.

"Is the mute slave the person you like?"

Suddenly, a thick sound rang, which made the mute slave who had just entered the wing stop.

Meng Cangyun was still studying this last little unexpectedly, not knowing which direction it should be teared off to minimize damage.

She did not look up at the Bugui of the West and said directly: "Of course, I like the Mute Slave, just as the Mute Slave likes me."

"I always feel that he looks very much like my second brother, and that feeling is very similar."

When the mute Nu heard Meng Cangyun's words, his heart skipped a beat, but no one knew the change in his expression under the mask.

"However, the mute slave loves me even more than my second brother, and he is very doting."

"You said, how can I not like such an older brother?"

"He is an indispensable part of my life. Without him, I don't think I will be happy in my life."

At this time, Meng Cangyun had completely tore off the cloth and talked to Sihai Bugui, just trying to draw his attention away.

But she didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Even she tore off the whole piece of cloth, he didn't react at all.

Now, Meng Cangyun felt the breath of a mute slave.

She hummed: "Slave, bring the ointment in. You two are men, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Hearing her name, the mute slave reacted, stepped apart, and walked in.

Seeing the mute slave coming in, Sihai Bugui just glanced at him and looked back at Meng Cangyun.

"Young Master Mute, I'm asking you for trouble."

This is the first time that the world has not returned, so I call myself in this way.

I guess he just asked Meng Cangyun this question on purpose after he came in.

The mute slave just calmed down his spirit, nodded, took a step forward, and came to the world of no return.

"You're welcome, the mute slave is very enthusiastic. As long as I ask him to help, he will definitely cure you."

"But, I don't want to help, and the mute slave won't help either."

"Is it? A dumb slave."

Meng Cangyun's face finally returned to its usual glory, which made the two men present feel much better.

The mute Nu looked at Meng Cangyun and nodded, turned around and turned to open the medicine bottle to help Sihai Bugui treat it.

He first took out a sweat towel and poured a little on it in a bottle filled with potion.

Before disinfecting the Sihai Bugui, he turned his head and looked at Meng Cangyun.

Meng Cangyun understood and said softly: "But back, the mute slave said, it will hurt a lot this time, you have to hold on."

Sihai Bugui nodded at Meng Cangyun, without looking at Ya Nu, and no longer looking at his wounds.

Seeing his appearance, the mute slave stopped stopping and directly pressed the sweat towel on the wound of the world's no return.

This time it hurts really, it hurts several times more than what I just now.

The whole face of the Sihai Bugui turned pale and there was no blood.

But he still stood up straight and sat on the chair.

Looking at his instantly white face, Meng Cangyun's heart was also pulled hard.

She immediately moved forward and held his palms.

Feeling the warmth of Meng Cangyun, the face of the world's no return has returned to a little bit of polish.

"The mute slave said that this disinfection is necessary to prevent your wound from getting inflamed."

In fact, it was just the mute who knew that such a potion was developed by him and Meng Cangyun.

Even the name "disinfection" was changed by Meng Cangyun.

"Isn't it painful if I don't return?"

"No pain."

After a long time, the world's no return finally squeezed out two words.

Meng Cangyun's eyes, which had not yet been dried, became wet again. This time, she didn't want to let go of her hands that were not returning from the world.

Just once, let her hold him tightly like his lover.
Chapter completed!