"Wow, it turns out that the pounding rabbit is also a big beauty..."

Bai Yue looked at the skylight and showed a Voldemort-like smile. Bai Jingjing was so angry that she stretched out her little hand and pinched her hard around his waist.

"Hmph, I know how to see the beauty!"

Bai Yue grabbed her little hand and said with a grin:

"Stop messing around, this is called cultivating sentiment..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.

"ah?!"

"Wow!"

Two marvels sounded in the mustard seed space, one in front and one behind, and the skylight was covered with white flowers. Bai Yue was used to appreciating from bottom to top, and his eyes were still stuck on those beautiful white jade legs. Bai Jingjing had a better view of the overall situation and was the first to discover the abnormality.

Wen E has removed her clothes. At this time, the white cloth that had just spread out and wrapped around her waist. A black scar as big as an egg was revealed in the middle of her slender waist!

At this time, the pounding rabbit was already holding a can of paste plaster and turned back to the screen. When he saw the black scar, his tears rolled down.

"Why are you crying? This is not the first time I've seen you..."

Her face remained unchanged, and with a slight beautiful smile, she threw down the white cloth in her hand, walked over and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and whispered:

"Let's start, the water will cool again later!"

He stretched out his slender jade hand, gently tapped the red nose of the pounding rabbit, spread his slender legs, turned around and stepped into the bathtub, and arched his body with both hands on the edge of the bucket.

The pounding rabbit wiped his tears, placed the medicine jar on the closet beside him, and brought a jade plate with a silver spoon in it.

She twisted the spoon and leaned behind Ying'e, slowly tapped on the black scar, and dug it gently. Ying'e's body trembled slightly, and her fingers holding the edge of the bucket suddenly tensed.

"Does it hurt?"

The rabbit pounded the medicine and said in a trembling voice.

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little itchy..."

Wen'e's expression remained unchanged, and even her slender fingers relaxed one by one.

The medicine-pounding rabbit squeezed his eyes hard, keeping the eyes blurred by tears as clear as possible. The fingertips of the spoon turned white, and they were carefully digging on the scar.

After a while, many purple-red medicine residues were piled up on the plate. The black scar had turned into a black hole. The black spine was faintly seen, and it looked like it was burnt!

In the mustard space, Bai Jingjing had red eyes and held Bai Yue's hand tightly. As the spoon went in and out, her body trembled, as if the spoon was not digging on the waist, but on her heart...

Wen'e sighed softly, looked back at the jade plate, and smiled sweetly:

"Rabbit, I don't feel any pain, don't cry..."

The pounding rabbit was already crying, but he just shook his head, bit his lower lip tightly, without saying a word, and clenched his fists hard, so that his fingers would no longer tremble.

She squeezed her eyes again and poked a spoon toward the black hole again. This time, there was no medicine residue. She cut off a piece of charred meat from the edge of the black hole!

Wen E still didn't move at all, as if her waist was not hers. She even had a hand free to play with the few black hairs scattered from her temples, and suddenly said softly:

"Rabbit, I'll sing a song for you?"

Without waiting for the pounding rabbit to answer, he loosened his hands and gently placed it on the edge of the bucket. His star-like eyes looked at the night sky outside the window and sang in a low voice:

"I've gone before, and the willows are swaying. Now I'm thinking about it, the rain and snow are falling..."

The medicine-pounding rabbit was crying silently, the flesh and blood on the plate gradually turned red, the black hole in the waist had grown a circle, and the color finally turned bright red.

Grotting blood rolled down along the skin like mutton fat, and "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick

"I'm going to think about it now, it's raining and snowing..."

Bai Jingjing finally cried out with a "wow" sound, buried her head in Bai Yue's arms, wrapped her hands tightly around his waist, and cried in a muffled voice:

"Brother Yue, please close the skylight... Fairy Feng'e is so miserable..."

Bai Yue also felt chill all over when he saw it. Is Guan Yun’s bone-scraping treatment just like that?

I never expected that Fairy Feng'e, who was loved by all the legends, was so seriously injured that this hole almost penetrated her waist!

Then how did she dance on weekdays?

Gently stroked Bai Jingjing's hair, sighed:

"Wait a little longer, I have to understand it to help her, right?"

Bai Jingjing raised her head:

"Brother Yue, can you really help her?"

Bai Yue shook his head:

"I don't know either, but from the previous words, it seems that the Xuanyin Qi is good for her injuries. I have osmanthus and Taiyin chalcedony, which may be useful!"

At this time, the medicine-pounding rabbit finally cut off the last bit of black bone on the bone's spine. He could no longer help it. He put down the spoon and covered his face and started crying.

Wen'e turned around, slowly immersed in the water, stretched out her bright lotus arms, gently stroked the hair of the pounding rabbit with her bare hands, and sighed:

"Be good at rabbit, stop crying... Look, am I fine?"

The rabbit pounded the medicine and was tearful and choked and said:

"Sister Cheng'e, don't bear it next time, okay? The more you do this, pretending to be fine, the more heartache and sadder I will be..."

Wen E smiled and said:

"What, I have to cry?"

Before the pounding medicine rabbit answered, he shook his head and sighed quietly:

"Oh, that's too ugly..."

After soaking for half an hour, Feng'e came out of the bathtub and asked the pounding rabbit to clean the wound. She filled the hole with black plaster again. She tightly wrapped several layers of white cloth around her waist, put on a gauze skirt, and dressed up in front of the mirror.

He is the world's number one beauty again!

The pounding rabbit returned to its original form, curled up in the bend of Wen'e's arms, and her big ruby-like eyes still kept dropping tears.

"Sister Ying'e, is your injury really not cured?"

Feng'e leaned against the jade collapse, her graceful figure was seductive, and her flawless pretty face could not see any sadness. Bai Yu Weirui gently stroked the rabbit's long ears and sighed:

"Little fool, have you forgotten?"

The pounding rabbit narrowed his eyes and murmured:

"No... You said that Feng Meng's arrow that shot you was stained with Zhu Rong's essence and blood, so there was a broken true fire law in the wound, which was difficult for non-saints to remove... Sister, when will I be able to reach the level of a saint?"

Feng'e chuckled:

"Little fool, how easy is it to become a saint?"

The pounding rabbit was silent.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng'e calmly:

"Sister, please give me to Laojun for the medicine introduction... Didn't the old man say that he has a way to stabilize your injury?"

Feng'e frowned slightly, patted her furry buttocks lightly and hard, pretending to be angry, and shouted in a low voice:

"Nothing nonsense, why are you talking about this again!"

The rabbit pounded the medicine and cried:

"But...but you are so miserable, wuwu... It's been so many years, I haven't seen this injury at all. I can't stand it for a day..."
Chapter completed!