Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

"Master, I'm really alright," Xiao Wuli said softly, his Adam's apple bobbing.

It's confirmed whether it's late or not.

Something must have happened.

If nothing were wrong, Xiao Wuli's eyes would already be red.

Xiao Wuli would only run over to him like a child to comfort him when he was slightly injured, but if he was really hurt, he would hide to the side and secretly lick his wounds in a corner like a pitiful puppy, never letting him know.

If it weren't for the system, he wouldn't even know about this.

Chi Buwan, with his sharp eyes, suddenly noticed the dark water stains slowly spreading from the back of his head. He reached out, but Xiao Wuli moved.

"Don't move."

Xiao Wuli stopped what he was doing, pursing his thin lips and saying that he wouldn't move if he wasn't told to.

Sooner or later, they discovered the water stain; it was blood.

"Are you alright?" His voice unconsciously rose a little, and anxiety welled up in his eyes.

He helped Xiao Wuli up, opened his palm and tried to take out the plaster from his storage ring. When he saw the plaster in his palm, his furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

He said, "How could Xiao Wuli be alright!"

The situation was dangerous and chaotic just now, but he was completely protected in Xiao Wuli's arms. Every time it was his turn to be the human cushion underneath, Xiao Wuli would twist his waist and lift him up directly without touching the ground.

[At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name: ①⓪①ⓚⓚⓢ.ⓒⓞⓜ]

The bottom of this deep cave is full of loose rocks. Xiao Wuli has been acting as a human cushion the whole time, so how could he not be injured at all?

Chi Buwan pursed her lips, carefully lifting the strands of hair covered in Xiao Wuli's blood to search for the wound. Her fingertips touched it very lightly, afraid that she might accidentally cause him further harm.

With slender white fingers, she gently lifted a few strands of black hair, revealing a wound a finger's width wide that was still gushing blood, a sight that was shocking to behold.

Chi Buwan's fingers trembled slightly.

Depend on!

Xiao Wuli told him he wasn't injured despite having such a large wound?

Moreover, the wound is on Xiao Wuli's head. Given the height difference between them, he probably won't discover the wound until Xiao Wuli bleeds to death!

There's a 15-centimeter difference right there!

After treating the wound first, and cleaning up the large amount of blood, I noticed how deep it was. The rotten red flesh was turned inside out, which made my scalp tingle.

Chi Buwan frowned, subconsciously turning his head to look at the place where they had first landed. There was a sharp, blood-stained rock there. His mind was a little clearer than when they fell, and he slowly realized something.

If Xiao Wuli hadn't moved him by putting her arm around his waist, then that sharp pebble would have pierced his heart...

A wave of fear suddenly washed over him, making it difficult to breathe.

When he looked at Xiao Wuli's head injury again, he felt even worse.

Xiao Wuli saved his life this time, and the debt of gratitude he owes Xiao Wuli is something he could never repay, even if he were to become Xiao Wuli's wife.

Forget it, let's not repay kindness with enmity.

Chi Buwan applied the medicine to Xiao Wuli more gently, and Xiao Wuli's soft, hoarse voice reached her ears.

"Master, this disciple is not in pain."

Chi Buwan: "No need to be stubborn. If I apply the medicine too roughly and hurt you, just say so."

Xiao Wuli paused slightly, then willingly bowed her head and bent over before him, nodding gently, "Mm."

Chi Buwan gently rubbed the uninjured parts of his head.

If Xie Hanfeng had said such things after suffering such an injury, he would have thought he was just showing off. But when Xiao Wuli said it, he could tell that he was trying to comfort himself.

Angels, angels!

How can there be such a beautiful and kind person as Xiao Wuli in the world?

It would be great if Xiao Wuli were a woman.

Such a thought only lingered in Chi Buwan's mind for a second before being erased.

What is he thinking?

Even if Xiao Wuli were a woman, she might not necessarily be interested in him.

Chi Buwan put her mind at ease and began to bandage him, pausing for a second as she pinched the bandage between her fingers.

[337, is there a tutorial?]

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Chi Buwan followed the tutorial to bandage Xiao Wuli, leaned back slightly, and then remained silent for half a second.

Is the tutorial correct?

337 looked at the one-eyed dragon Xiao Wuli in front of him and remained silent.

The host, who had no magical powers, proved in just three minutes that he was actually useless.

The tutorial was actually just about taking a bandage and circling it around Xiao Wuli's head, but he messed it up like this, making it crooked and twisted, and one of Xiao Wuli's eyes got caught in it.

It's so ugly it's unbearable to look at.

Chi Buwan couldn't hear its inner complaints. Just as he was about to raise his hand to adjust it, his wrist was grabbed.

"Master, you're injured too."

A tense voice rang out, and a "It's alright" was choked out in his mouth. As he looked down, Xiao Wuli had already cleaned his wounds.

He didn't pull his hand back because the injury was really painful.

He stared at it quietly for a while, then finally raised his other hand and moved the bandage covering his eyes up, revealing his handsome phoenix eyes.

Xiao Wuli treated the wound much more meticulously than he had, carefully removing the pebbles embedded in his palm with a serious and focused gaze.

Chi Buwan followed his gaze to her palm and sighed silently.

His hands have endured a lot of suffering that they shouldn't have had to bear these past two days.

After a short while, Xiao Wuli treated his wound and bandaged it.

Is it too late?:........

337 points out: [Xiao Wuli hasn't even looked at the tutorial yet.]

A man can bend and stretch.

Not too late: "My hand was inconvenient just now."

337:........

Xiao Wuli lowered his head, the bandages at the end of his work dangling loosely beside his ear: "This disciple knows his mistake."

Ok?

Chi Buwan was stunned. "What did you do wrong?"

Xiao Wuli: "Master's hand is injured, yet this disciple has caused Master to trouble himself..."

Chi Buwan raised her hand to stop him from saying anything more. Her gaze fell on the pretty bow tied on the back of his hand, and then unconsciously drifted to the ribbon swaying near his ear. She choked for a moment and said:

"Don't be tired. You saved your master today. If you ever want anything in the future, just tell your master."

Xiao Wuli lowered his eyes and said, "It's all what a disciple should do."

"There's no point in saying more, just agree." Chi Buwan disliked back and forth with polite refusals and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

With so much blood drained from the back of his head, even a god would feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Wuli was about to utter "I'm not dizzy" when he heard his master's next words.

"If you feel dizzy, lean on your teacher and rest for a while. We'll move on after I've surveyed the surrounding area."

Xiao Wuli, who was about to shake his head, nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "A little."