The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 930 Extra Story: Shutang Shadows Fall (3)

His voice was abrupt, and it suddenly occurred to him that she might be carrying clothes with her, but soon he knew that he had done nothing wrong.

"It's really careful. It just so happens that my space ring was robbed, but remember to pick up black clothes next time. I like black."

"You're welcome." Qi Zishu avoided her smiling gaze and walked out quickly.

Seeing him close the door, Hui Sheng stood up, let the clothes fall, raised his hand to try to collect the water column, but only sparse water flowed out from the palm of his hand, and it broke after a while.

I really can't use it.

Her bloodless lips pursed slightly, and she murmured softly, "It's really ruthless."

Qi Zishu left the room without going far, but stood outside under the crabapple tree, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

When he entered the room just now, he couldn't forget that glimpse.

He knew that she was injured, but he didn't think much about it. Who knew what was going on under the black clothes.

Only half of the back, the originally smooth and fair skin was covered with scars, whip marks, pinholes, and various scars that he could not recognize. It seemed that something had been applied to prevent the blood from coagulating, and the blood kept seeping out... If He couldn't have imagined it unless he saw it with his own eyes.

How did she persevere?I can still laugh.

Suddenly he thought of something and walked into the house. He took out the box containing the medicine and hesitated again before walking to the room.

Fortunately, he didn't hesitate too long, and the door was opened from the inside.

The first time he saw the black clothes on her body, his first thought was——she changed her own clothes.

"Is there an injury on your body and you are in the mood to change your clothes?"

As soon as he said it, he knew he was speechless.

Hui Sheng didn't care, "I don't like white clothes, I feel comfortable wearing black."

Black clothes can't see blood, which is her favorite. Although the spells she can use are pitifully small, she is willing to spend a little power for such a trivial matter.

"The smell of the medicine, is this for me?" Hui Sheng sniffed lightly, saw the box in Qi Zishu's hand, his eyes lit up, and he hugged it consciously, "Thank you."

Qi Zishu's hand was empty, he paused for a moment in the air, and then let it go.

"Come out later when you're done."

Hui Sheng deserved to be happy, "Okay."

Seeing her quickly close the door and enter the house, and isolate herself from the door, Qi Zishu couldn't describe his feelings.

He still wanted to say a few words of concern, but her reaction was not like a person who was injured at all, and she didn't even give him a chance.

Qi Zishu was sitting outside, and he looked over as soon as the door opened.

The woman who came out with the medicine box closed the door behind her.

He casually glanced into the room, his eyes darkening.

She tidied the room.

Hui Sheng put the box on the table next to Qi Zishu, with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your help, I wanted to say that the kindness of dripping water will be repaid by the spring, but it doesn't look like you need help. Let’s just leave it at that indefinitely.”

Before Qi Zishu could say a word, she saw that she was about to leave, just like before, not giving him a chance to speak.

Subconsciously, he took her hand, and when he touched it, he felt the rough skin.

Looking down, her hands seemed to have been peeled off a layer of skin, and the new flesh that was exposed outside was not at all beautiful, not to mention that there were many injuries on it.

Even though he was so indifferent, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

What kind of deep hatred would cause such a ruthless hand.

(End of this chapter)