Li Shaoyun stared at the wound with his eyebrows, and the words that made Jing Yunzhao somewhat unbelievable.

“Li Shao, I saved people, but the focus is not sugar.” Jing Yunzhao’s face was soft and said: “And it’s just a little injury. The father has medicine here, it will take a long time.”

For the first time, she saw Li Shaoyun saying such a thing. It seems that she seems to have some resentment. It is her who can be injured and has not troubled him.

Jingyun Zhaoyi said that Li Shaoyun had a brow and saw that she was in a good mood.

In the past, even if Jing Yunzhao was in a good mood, he would be serious in front of him. His polite attitude would never be so soft. He always kept the attitude of refusing people in front of outsiders, even if she is now very much with her. Familiar, but she is still mature and steady, but at this time, the whole person is very relaxed. Although Xu Lao is skilled in the action when he is bandaging, he will definitely not feel painless. She is good, as if she is not responding. The corner of the mouth is slightly raised, as if the injury is not on her body.

Just for a little boy?

Li Shaoyun's face twitched, her eyes narrowed to her naked neck: "What about a scarf?"

Jing Yunzhao looked at the garbage basket and pointed to the garbage basket in the yard: "Sorry, dirty..."

His face is awkward.

"You have a pretty big use of this scarf. Fortunately, there is it, or else I can only go bare-handed, or else... I will take it back and wash it back to you?" Jing Yunzhao lowered his head and whispered.

Li Shaoyun's eyelid jumped, his eyes stunned, and he snorted: "Did you not throw it away?"

Fortunately, there is it? He didn't think it was necessary. Hey, the scarf was broken and not broken. There was still some broken glass on the top. In addition, even some blood was contaminated. The garbage basket was just a waste medicine, but there was a lot of dust. Even if this thing is washed a hundred times, he can't use it.

Jing Yunzhao hardened his scalp: "Sorry."

"You don't need to be sorry, but when you look back, I will become one." Li Shaoyun said back with a word, "Well, it is best to hand-woven, at least let me feel your sincerity?"

Jingyun Zhao’s mouth is pumping: “I won’t.”

"And there is something that Azhao won't you? But it doesn't matter, I believe in you." He said, screaming at her lips.

The eyes did not forget to glance at her wounds. Seeing that the old man was a little rough, he said: "This kind of dressing is not a problem."

While saying that while squeezing past, the slender figure was in front of him, and the arm of Jing Yunzhao was directly smashed in the past. The warm hand touched the cold arm of Jing Yunzhao, without a trace of stay, the bandage was fast. Wrapped around, frowning and frowning, it looks quite charming.

It’s just that the means of his dressing is really good. It’s even better than Xu’s, and Jing Yunzhao was surprised: “Will you bandage?”

She never seemed to ask what Li Shaoyun was learning. Although Tianxianglou in the county town was operated by him, it should be the family industry, and she knew nothing about what he would do in Kyoto.

Instead, his own affairs, Li Shaoyun back to the heart is more heart.

Li Shaoyun was careless: "There are more racks, and the nature of this bandage is natural."

Jing Yunzhao smiled and said: "Li Shao, you are not just a second generation who will mix and drink?"

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