Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter Thirteen Well... a little distressed... (please subscribe)

This is the proof of the disciples of Yunshuimen, and there is only one for each person, and their names are engraved on the back.

As long as there is this, the heroine can't be washed even if she jumps to the Yellow River, not to mention that they are also playing their own.

When the two saw that Song Hongli was covered in blood, they immediately felt relieved, and they also thought that he was going to die and left.

Lying there, Song Hongli heard footsteps and knew that Su Zhaoxue had returned.

He thought that when Su Zhaoxue came, he must pretend to be pitiful, but when the man walked into the courtyard and saw himself covered in blood, he actually shed tears.

Su Zhaoxue's tears fell on his own body, Song Hongli suddenly felt that he had used this trick too much, he... for some reason, he couldn't see Su Zhaoxue's sad look.

"Ali, Ali... I'll find a doctor now, you're good, it's alright.

Su Zhaoxue's eyes were red, he picked Song Hongli up, saw the waist tag hanging on his paw, just glanced at it, the killing intent lingered in the courtyard, and even the peach blossoms were scattered inside.

Song Hongli blew a few times, stretched out his tongue and licked Su Zhaoxue's hand, he wanted this person to stop crying, but after he did this, Su Zhaoxue cried even more.

Hmm...a little sad...

The reason why Song Hongli dared to take the risk is that he naturally knew that the system would not let him die, and he also calculated the time for Su Zhaoxue to come back.

Aside from seeing Su Zhaoxue so sad and feeling a little distressed, everything was in Song Hongli's plan. He was in a semi-conscious state and could hear voices and feel pain.

Su Zhaoxue hugged him gently, for fear of hurting him. She kept pouring Internal Energy into herself along the way. In fact, Song Hongli really wanted to tell her that she was a demon, and the injuries caused by humans had nothing to do with him. Seriously.

But Song Hongli had no way to say it, and even if he could, he would definitely not say it for the sake of his own plan.

By the time Su Zhaoxue brought him back to the room, Song Hongli had already woken up, there was still blood on his face, a trace of scarlet liquid dripped down his forehead and stuck to his eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

Su Zhaoxue was already very distressed, but seeing his appearance now, her nose was sore, and she was actually shedding tears.

Su Zhaoxue still remembered the last time she cried. On the day of her parents' burial, Su Zhaoxue, who was never used to revealing her emotions, cried so miserably for the first time.

After that, she rarely cried and (cffd) had no major mood swings.

Seeing that Ah Li was injured like this, Su Zhaoxue felt more pain and sadness than she imagined.

"Whoa..."

Song Hongli whispered, she looked at Su Zhaoxue's red eyes, stretched out her small paw and patted her cheek lightly.

Su Zhaoxue was already crying a lot, but she was slapped by Song Hongli and choked. Seeing that Su Zhaoxue cared about herself so much, Song Hongli was also uncomfortable.

He felt that what he had done was a bit too much, and he shouldn't have made Su Zhaoxue so sad. The most important thing was seeing Su Zhaoxue sad, and he was also distressed.

Su Zhaoxue didn't know how to treat animals, so she called a disciple who knew medical skills from the sect to come over, and when the younger disciple came, Song Hongli, who was covered in blood, was also startled.

After all, she was in charge of delivering meals to the sect master, so she naturally knew that the cat had been raised by the sect master, and that the cat was smart, good-looking, and likable.

Seeing that the cat was covered in blood at this moment, it was obviously injured by someone, and the little disciple was very curious as to who dared to touch the sect master's inverse scales.

"How is he? You have to save him no matter what, with the best medicine, the best Medicine Pill."

Su Zhaoxue saw that the younger disciple was touching Song Hongli's paw and stomach. Although she felt uncomfortable, she forcibly endured it for Ah Li's situation.

"Master, this cat has a great life. His spine is not broken, so he shouldn't die, but his left front paw and both legs are broken... It should have been trampled by someone alive. I don't know if this cat ran out of the door?"

The younger disciple did not think that someone in the sect would attack a cat so viciously, and this was the cat of the sect, and hitting the cat was hitting the sect.

Sure enough, when Su Zhaoxue heard Ah Li's injury, the distress on her face deepened, and her body was actually filled with killing intent.

Song Hongli was suddenly afraid, Su Zhaoxue would not kill the hero and heroine for himself, would he?

If that doesn't work, the world will collapse.

"You cure him as soon as possible, and don't bother about other things. 35

Su Zhaoxue said in a cold voice, the younger disciple hurriedly treated Song Hongli after hearing it, and it took an hour to deal with it.

Seeing that Song Hongli was wrapped in white cotton cloth, his whole body was tightly wrapped. Although he was cute, Su Zhaoxue could not appreciate it.

She felt so distressed that she wanted to reach out and touch it, but she was afraid of hurting Song Hongli.

"I... can I hug him?"

Su Zhaoxue asked hesitantly, seeing the distressed look on her face, the younger disciple was even more surprised.

After all, she has been in the door for five years, and she has never seen that expression on the head's face.

Come to think of it, this cat is of great significance to the head.

"Master, as long as you don't touch his wounds, and the cat was beaten with internal bleeding, don't give him anything too hot these days, and eat more liquid food."

After the little disciple explained, Su Zhaoxue let her go to rest.

She and Song Hongli were the only ones left in the room. Looking at the sleepy cat lying on the cotton cloth, Su Zhaoxue held him in her arms distressedly, her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was holding a broken It's like a vase put together again.

Song Hongli knew that Su Zhaoxue cared about own, he opened his eyes to look at her, and felt more and more that this person felt too familiar to own.

Zhaoxue, is it really you again...

Song Hongli thought in his head, his eyes were misty, looking at Su Zhaoxue so pitifully, Su Zhaoxue couldn't help lowering his head and gently rubbed his cheek against the cat's face.

Feeling Su Zhaoxue's intimacy, Song Hongli stretched out his tongue and licked her cheek, suddenly looking forward to becoming a human being.

In this case, if Zhaoxue needs someone to accompany him, he can betray himself.

Su Zhaoxue naturally didn't know the good things in Song Hongli's mind, and of course it was definitely a good thing for her.

At this moment, she just wanted to find the person who hurt A Li. Seeing the cat lying there asleep, Su Zhaoxue carefully put him on the bed, and at the same time picked up the waist card she just picked up.

She knew that the owner of the waist card had something to do with A Li's injury. No matter what, she couldn't keep this disciple named Jiang Qinghan.

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