White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 50 Sorry

Lan Qiu put away the scroll and didn't have the desire to investigate any more. What hurts him more now is the wound on his body.

Although his cultivation base is not low, the existence of the two kinds of strength in his body makes him weaker than ordinary people. This time he suffered this kind of injury, and his survival depends entirely on his cultivation base.

He took off his clothes with great effort, soaked his body in the bathtub, the warm water spread over his chest, and his porcelain white skin turned a light pink.

The bandage on his chest had already begun to loosen, his thin white fingers pinched a corner of it, and pulled it apart little by little.

Bandages were thrown aside.

On the thin white chest, there is a hideous scar from the shoulder down, penetrating to the chest, against the surrounding white skin, it looks extremely terrifying.

Lan Qiu bit his lip lightly, as if the pain of insect bites came from the wound, his face became extremely pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"System, exchange for Qingyuan Pill."

"The best Qingyuan Dan is worth one top-quality spirit stone. Do you confirm the exchange?"

"confirm."

Lan Qiu closed his eyes and breathed very lightly. He didn't dare to move too much, or he would scratch the wound. When he was in the underground palace before, his wound had not been healed, and he had been procrastinating. He just barely used the system store The elixir in it can hang your life.

His wound was far worse than Gu Shaoyu thought, all because of this physique.

He opened his eyes, took out the mellow pill, and swallowed it directly.

It melts in the mouth and has a delicate fragrance.

Warm water wrapped her body, Lan Qiu leaned against the edge of the bathtub, her slightly opened eyes were a little absent-minded, her crow-colored eyelashes were stained with a little water vapor, and her glass-like black eyes were full of water, as clear as a stream.

The medicine suppressed the pain, and he almost thought that he had never been injured.

Tiredness struck, Lan Qiu closed her eyes, feeling drowsy.

The dark clouds in the sky are gradually dissipating. It is just when the grass grows and the warbler flies in spring. A few rays of sunlight break through the clouds and sprinkle warmly on the ground. Through the green leaves, you can clearly see the veins of the fan.

Among the mountains in the distance, Fu Yin looked in one direction, his dark eyes seemed like a bottomless abyss, and nothing could be reflected indifferently.

He raised a shallow arc.

I hope that person has enough self-knowledge not to touch his people, otherwise it will not be enough to go to hell.

The surrounding area is clear and refreshing, the sun is shining, but the air is cold for no reason.

L

Gu Shaoyu rested for a while, went to the street to buy clothes and changed, then went to the inn to ask for a bowl of porridge, and went upstairs.

Downstairs was still a little noisy, the sky cleared up, and it was time for the common people to do business.

"I heard that the Gu family is dead, does anyone know the details?"

"The Gu family? Is that the Xian family?" Someone asked in surprise.