Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

   Chapter 1190 Master, body is important

  Holding a jade pendant in his hand, he was playing with him. I don’t know how, his hair soared and grew a lot again. He sat down like that, and his hair fell to the ground.

  As if he hadn't heard the pleading and crying under the pavilion.

  The gauze wrapped around his right hand didn't know where it went, and blood ticked down to the ground.

  I don't know how long the wound has been flowing, and there is a small pool of blood around his feet.

  His eyelids were drooping, hiding the expression in his eyes, but the eyebrows and the tails of his eyes were red, with an innocent and fragile feeling as if he had just been abused.

  On the side of the pavilion, Feihan and Xilie stood there, after a long time, Feihan finally spoke

   "Master, the body is heavy."

  夙 did not speak, but her long black eyelashes trembled, and the manjusawa at the corner of her eyes was very charming.

  Su Ye stood on the gravel road and did not move on.

  She just stood there, watching quietly, not knowing how, she twisted her eyebrows a little.

  I don’t know when it started. He seemed to like to see her in a sickly appearance.

  It seems that she will feel sorry for him if she is sure.

  Looking at the blood on the ground, he knew that it would take at least a cup of tea for his wound to be injured again.

  He didn't do anything, and just sat there waiting for her. If she didn't come, he wouldn't care about the wound and let it bleed and dry.

  She held a bottle of medicine in her hand and held it in her hand.

  She used to only care about her heartache, but now she realized with hindsight that his self-masochistic method seems to be more and more serious.

  She can't see him hurt, she feels distressed.

  He must know that he would do so unscrupulously.

  She held the bottle of medicine in her hand and tried a little harder.

  Feichen whispered aside

   "Wang Hao, you go first, if there is anything to say to the master, the master will listen to it if you want to come."

  Su Ye returned to his senses and looked at the pavilion.

  I don't know when, Zhu Qing found her.

  The red eyes looked at her across the winding gravel road.

  After the two looked at each other, Su Ye did not move forward immediately.

  夙 looked down quickly, and raised his hand to grab the gauze in Feihan's hand.

  He grabbed the gauze with that injured hand, and he grabbed the gauze, and soon the gauze was soaked and stained with blood.

  This seemed very crude way, but it stopped the blood.

  Su Ye wrinkled her brows deeper and deeper, and walked straight forward in three steps in two steps.

  Lvtao saw Su Ye coming, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes

  "Wang Hao, please save the pavilion master, please, as long as you can save the pavilion master, Lutao is willing to be a cow and a horse for you."

   kowtow to the ground while talking.

   Just twice, his forehead was black and green.

  Su Ye was about to walk to the pavilion for a while, and when she saw that Lutao was about to continue knocking on the ground, she immediately reached out and pressed her forehead to stop her behavior

  "Don’t kowtow or talk any more, it’s very noisy, if you move it again, your pavilion master will be dead."

  As soon as the voice fell, Green Peach didn’t dare to move, and she knelt upright.

"Yes Yes."

   After answering twice, she didn't dare to speak again.

  Su Ye stepped on the steps and onto the pavilion.

  Her attention fell on Su Qing's **** hand.

  It’s just that she didn’t lean over, but said

   "It's not cold, give him a bandage."

  I was taken aback for a while, but responded quickly,

"Yes."

   stepped forward, holding the medicine powder porcelain bottle in his hand, and yelled respectfully

   "Master."

  (End of this chapter)