Yan Xiaomo heard King Lanling say that Li Bai was injured, so he turned over and got off the bed, ran to the table, and turned on the light on the table, and he didn't know how King Lanling could see Li Bai's wound clearly at night when there was no light.

Is it because he knows kung fu?

But she can also work hard, she really can't see Li Bai's wound without lighting the lamp.

"Li Bai, where did you go and how did you get hurt? Are you being bullied by others, you tell me, I will help you get revenge. ”

Yan Xiaomo looked at Li Bai's blood-stained clothes, and her eyes were full of distress.

"Silly Xiaomo, I won't let those people who hurt me live."

The implication is that those people have already become the souls of Li Bai's sword.

"And one day, I hurt you? Won't you let me live either? ”

Yan Xiaomo asked in a low voice, although her own problem would not appear.

"If there really is such a day, it should be me who voluntarily let Xiaomo hurt you."

Li Bai smiled, and suddenly saw that King Lanling was going to give him medicine, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Let Xiaomo give me medicine." ”

King Lanling paused, threw the small bottle on the table, and snorted coldly: "Do you really think that I rarely give you medicine?" ”

Yan Xiaomo didn't want to persuade these two men at all, she hadn't forgotten that these two men had bullied her together during the day.

"Then bear with me!"

Yan Xiaomo took the small bottle and held it to the injury, this is a trauma medicine from Bian Que, its effect is thousands of times better than the trauma medicine in ordinary pharmacies, and it is hard to find.

This trauma medicine does not leave a scar on the wound.

If she lived in this dynasty for a long time, she would definitely cooperate with Bian Que to buy trauma medicine and make a fortune.

However, she should not worry about eating and drinking with such a few powerful men around her, but everyone has a dream of being a rich woman.

It's a pity that she won't stay in this era for long, so she doesn't want to make any money, and who will spend so much money.

In modern times, there is no such good opportunity to make money.

Modern people have high needs, high vision, and high quality of life, and they really have to be ingenious if they want to make money.

Yan Xiaomo carefully untied Li Bai's sleeve, the wound was very deep, Yan Xiaomo was a little scared when she saw it, did she hurt the bones inside a few centimeters?

"Doesn't such a deep wound need a few stitches with a needle?"

Yan Xiaomo glanced in the direction of King Lanling, and saw that King Lanling was drinking tea leisurely, and when he heard Yan Xiaomo ask, he replied casually: "Don't worry, such a wound will not kill him, and he will not die." ”

King Lanling's answer made Yan Xiaomo dumbfounded, it seemed that King Lanling was still angry.

"Xiaomo, you don't have to ask him, help me with the medicine."

Li Bai didn't know if he had lost a little too much blood, and his face was a little pale.

"Then when you can't help it, call me."

After speaking, Yan Xiaomo began to clean the wound on Li Bai's upper arm, I don't know who injured Li Bai like this.

"Mob."

Li Bai's voice suddenly sounded above his head, Yan Xiaomo stopped what he was doing, looked up and asked, "What's wrong?" Did I hurt you? ”

I saw Li Bai slowly shaking his head.

"What did you call me for?"

Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but glance at Li Bai, lowered her head and continued to medicate and bandage Li Bai's arm.

"Xiaomo's serious appearance is so beautiful."

He likes to watch Momo look worried about himself.